
A young woman's breath is choked when she hears a man and a woman plotting an assassination plot against her. The woman's body trembled violently accompanied by a droplet of sweat dripping down her forehead and temples. His palms felt cold and moist, plus a heartbeat that pumped faster than usual.
"They ... planned the murder against me?" mumbled wailing. He closed his mouth with his palm. Can't believe what he just heard.
Unknowingly, reached out into the air and rubbed the surface of the stomach that looked still flat. "No. They can't kill me and this baby. Yes ... I had to run away before they managed to kill me," he said again after being aware of his shock. Determined to escape so that the two men did not succeed in carrying out the rotten plan that he had suckled nicely.
The woman retreated slowly, arranging for the sound of unechoing steps to fill the corner of the room and cause the two people in front of her to notice her presence. However, his efforts were still in vain when accidentally the tip of his elbow nudged the vase on the table.
Prangs!
"I think someone is eavesdropping. Come on, let's find out who that guy is! Don't let him leak this secret before our goal succeeds." Without wasting any time, the shoulder-haired woman walked out of the room whose door was not tightly closed followed by her lover following behind.
"Damn! It was only fitting that the person could eavesdrop, apparently this door was not tightly closed!" gerutu kala realized the brown door leaf was not tightly closed.
There was a chase between the two luxury cars on the streets that look lengthened. Several times a horn sound was heard when the car driven by the young woman overtakes the four-wheeled vehicle in front of her without giving a signal first.
"Come here, Baby. Come here, come home with me. Pity our son if you keep running away from me."
The young lady shook her head quickly as she said, "No, Mas! I don't trust you anymore. You and that woman are working together to wipe me off the face of this earth. I'm your wife, but why would you do that to me?" His lips trembled as he said that sentence. His heart felt like it had been stabbed by a knife, piercing through to the deepest bone marrow.
"That's because he doesn't love you. For him, you ... are only used as an ATM machine that 'will be dredged with money every day until all your family's wealth runs out of nothing."
Then, the woman stepped forward. Seeing the long-haired lady step forward, then at the same time, young lady Wijaya retreated backwards. Anxious feelings mixed with fear as the mad woman continued to approach him. He was afraid that tonight he would go after his late father who had just died two months ago.
If that happens, what about her fate and also the baby in her womb? Could she still be able to raise her child after today's incident? Or should he lose the baby forever?