I'm Surrendering, Mom!
THE AMM 71

Prangs! 

Abram slammed the camgkir that was just being held until it made the coffee in it spill. The man's face looked flushed, while his men just stood looking down not far from him. 

"Don't nag! Maybe it was my son! I can't believe it!" snapped Abram. His voice filled the room. 

"Sorry, Sir. From the information I got like that. It's likely that your child is due to Miss Gisela's age of marriage and pregnancy, a difference of about six weeks and Miss Gisela's first pregnancy" she explained. 

"It could have been that son of a fucking doctor! For even Gisela was close to her when she was my wife" Abram accused her of. The man really did not accept it. 

"How about you go to Mr. Dirga and ask him everything. I'm sure that Mr. Dirga must know the truth more clearly" Abram's men said. 

At first Abram just kept quiet and thought. However, he did not dismiss the advice of his men just like that. With a quick movement he picked up the suit lying on the chair and rushed away leaving his room. 

Abram's current destination is the hospital. Whatever the way he should be able to get the most information about Gisela. Do not get the wrong information. 

Just as Abram was about to meet Dirga, it turned out that the man had just finished work and was preparing to go home. 

"Why did you come here?" dirga asked with a dislike look at Abram. 

"I want to talk to you. But not here because it's an important conversation" Abram said. 

"What are you going to talk about? How important?" 

"Don't ask too many questions. Better now we go to the cafe." 

Abram walked away from Dirga. Curious about what Abram would talk about, lazily Dirga complied with the man's desire to speak together. 

This is where they are now, in the private room available at the cafe. There's only the two of them. Both Dirga and Abram were silent for a while. 

"Tell me what you'll talk about. Don't waste my time on unimportant things" said Dirga ketus because of his impatience. 

Dirga was silent for a while because he was worried when he wanted to answer. "Why do you ask such a thing. That important?"

"Suckers! Don't provoke my emotions. I just want to know the truth." Abram began to lose control especially when he saw a cynical smile from the corner of Dirga's lips. 

"Of course it's my son. Whose son is it again? Remember, you're divorced from Gisela." Dirga tried to look calm even though in his heart he was worried Abram would know everything. 

"Are you sure you answered honestly?" abram asked and only responded to a nod by Dirga. "If it is your child, can you explain why your marriage age with Gisela's pregnancy is six weeks apart. Did you impregnate Gisela before you married her?" 

For this time, Dirga could only be silent and did not know what to answer. He was really confused how to explain it. Seeing Dirga who was only silent and his face was shrouded in anxiety, Abram pulled the corner of his lips and took a flat object from the pocket of his pants. 

"Just kill a woman named Jane because this man won't say ...." 

Abram's speech was stopped when Dirga had seized his cell phone and even turned off the call quickly. 

"You're not crazy!" snapped Dirga growled. Abram was not afraid at all. 

"I just want you to tell me the truth. If you don't want to then let my men kill your beloved patient" Abram said calmly. 

"Don't do anything to Jane. I'll speak the truth." He chose to give up and had no other choice. 

"Say it now." Abram's gaze was fixed on Dirga. The man was really impatient to hear the truth immediately. 

"Yes. That's your son. I married Gisela when she was six weeks pregnant. I hope you don't forget what happened when you were drunk at a nightclub and at that time you took Gisela to make love forcibly." 

Abram's heart beat very fast as he tried to remember the incident. 

"Oh my God." Abram rubbed his face violently, while Dirga felt uneasy after telling the truth.