I'm Surrendering, Mom!
THE AMM 73

"I-I have to go, Mas." Gisela was about to move away from Abram. Don't want to linger near the guy. However, Abram immediately held back quickly. 

"Don't go, Gis. Let me touch my son-in-law" Abram pleaded. Quickly, Gisela threw Abram's hand and touched his stomach very tightly. I was worried that Abram would touch her again. 

"He's not your son" Gisela shook her head quickly. 

"Don't lie, Gis. He's my son. I already know the truth. Dirga had told him everything" Abram said, making Gisela so astonished. 

"Di-Dirga?" asked Gisela in disbelief.

"Yes. She said she married you because she didn't want you to have a baby without a father figure. If I knew it was my son, I wouldn't let go. I want to take responsibility for my baby." Abram was begging. However, Gisela shook her head quickly. 

The woman was so angry and upset with Dirga for telling Abram everything. Things that the man should not have done. However, now Gisela would not be able to cover let alone dodge anymore. 

"I beg you, Gis. I won't ask you to come back because I'm sure you'll reject him outright. But I beg you very much. Later, if this baby is born, do not forbid me to see him. I'd love to be able to touch my son, too." 

I don't know why Abram felt himself to be so crybaby. As much as possible, he held back tears so as not to fall. He did not want to cry in front of Gisela. 

"I'm not sure if you can meet your son or not, Mas. Excuse me. I might take him away, but I promise I'll take care of him very well." Gisela's voice sounded heavy and full of emphasis. There was an emotion that was held back from every sentence he said. 

"I can't keep going if I keep getting hurt. Sorry I have to go, Mom. May you find your happiness and have a dutiful child with the woman you love. Don't you ever come after me." 

Gisela rushed to leave Abram. He wanted to get away from that man. It went as far as possible because Gisela now realized that she shouldn't be this weak. Several times Gisela wiped away the tears that kept soaking her face. 

Upon arriving home, Gisela went straight into the room. Locking it very tightly because of fear that his parents will enter when he is venting all the feelings that are so pressing on the chest. 

Gisela was crying. Letting her tears just spill. For now he just wanted his heart to feel relieved even though the burden in his heart was unlikely to disappear. At least fade slowly. 

"You must be strong, dear. I'm sorry, son." Gisela grimaced slightly as she felt her stomach ache. Maybe because a lot of thought makes her pregnancy a little disturbed. 

Several times Gisela inhaled a deep breath and exhaled quickly to reduce the tightness. Then he also tried to calm down because he did not want anything to happen with his prospective baby. 

When the atmosphere in the room began to be quiet because of Gisela's cry that had subsided. The sound of the phone ringing non-stop, Gisela was reluctant to take the call from Dirga. He even wanted to turn off that flat object. However, his movements stopped when a message came in. 

Before turning off her phone, Gisela first opened the message because she felt so curious. A message from Dirga that kept him quiet for quite a while.