I'm the One You're wasting
Flashback

"She kept this money, I promise you for this innocent baby I won't divulge this secret so, you take it easy," said Santi chimed in Andri who continued to offer several pieces of money. "I'll excuse you, sir, then" he said, immediately taking the unwanted baby away without taking a penny of the money that Andri had given him. Not to forget he also continued to fondle the baby hoping not to cry again like before.

Andri rubbed his face violently when he saw Santi getting away with the imperfect baby. Not long after he stepped foot to walk near the bed where Lisa had been looking at him with a cynical look.

"Bring baby si*lan om it pegi!" lisa cried when she saw Andri was getting closer. "Before I throw it away!" he continued again with a tone of voice so loud. He hoped that Andri would bring their baby

"What are you Lisa after what I gave, now you just want me to bring the baby," replied Andri who apparently did not want the baby. "I used to tell you to abort him, but did you insist on keeping him and now that he's born you want to give him to me instead. You've really gone gil@Lisa!" his hisses did not accept that Lisa would give him the baby.

Lisa who heard that getting angry, she did not expect that Andri was the same as her who did not want the poor baby. "Whatever you say, I really don't care! The most important thing is to take the baby away from here or I will come to the house om directly and give it to your favorite wife!" Lisa's tone of voice sounded threatening to Andri at this moment.

"You're really out of your mind Lisa!" andri bentak. "If you dare to come to my house, then prepare you I will be thrown into prison on charges of defamation and also fraud." Andri clucked her waist while pointing at Lisa. "You've been underestimating me so much Lisa, I'm not as stupid*h as you think" he said.

Lisa squeezed the blanket because she felt annoyed by what Andri threw at her, he thought threateningly Andri would make him free from the baby but his guess was wrong Andri was not that easy on bod*hi. "Well then I'll wipe the deformed baby off the face of the earth! Her father doesn't want me anymore either."

"If that happens, then I will also eliminate you @putting you Lisa" Andri replied. "And you don't want it because the baby is disabled!" he then went from there because he was afraid that someone else would see him alone with Lisa as he is today.

"Suck!!" lisa growled after seeing Andri's back disappear behind the door.

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"Where is this baby's father Lisa? Just say it

so I can take him there." Point Reka into the box where the baby is currently sleeping soundly in there. "Let's just say, I'm just gonna take this baby because that's not my responsibility."

Lisa who remembered every speech Andri suddenly felt afraid to come to Reka. "I don't know who this baby's father is" Lisa replied, eventually lying. "Why do you still have problems with your baby and father?"

"Because I will never raise a child who is not my own flesh and blood. Do you understand?" The plan hardened his jaw shortly after saying that.

Reka was silent after hearing the name Witma mentioned, now her memories once with Witma began to ring back in her brain which was played so clearly like a cassette tape. Until his mind wandered back when he and Witma first met.

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The design, which was stopped at a roadside close to a puddle of water and mud, turned its head when a girl suddenly slipped down nearby, causing her clothes to splash with mud. He who was annoyed that his dirty clothes were swearing in his mind, before he said, "If the path of heart-ha—" His sentence was interrupted when the girl apologized first to him.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally made my sister's clothes dirty" said the innocent girl with beautiful eyes in front of the current Reka. "Sorry again, sis, I really did not accidentally." the girl who was about 15 years old crouched picking up her book that fell also in a puddle of mud HM. Fortunately, when he slipped, he did not fall, it was just the evidence that was scattered in the puddle and mud.

The design whose intention was to get angry at the girl who had made her clothes dirty even undoed her intention because suddenly, just, he felt a strange tremor rush into the recesses of his heart just after staring at the girl who looked so shady.

"Hm, I don't have the money to change a dirty sister's shirt if I may just wash my sister's clothes. How does your brother agree?"

The designer looks to be thinking before he decides to accept the offer of the girl who turns out to be Witma. "Okay, but before that what's your name?" the curious ask.

"Sister can call me Witma" said Witma with a friendly smile showing both dimples on her cheeks.

The design was amazed for a moment to see the ranum lips of Witma as she smiled so charmingly. "I'm Reka, if you don't mind if I can ask for your phone number? So that later if my clothes are dry you can call me."

"By my sister, this is my number O8xxxx."

"I keep it first" said Reka. After that he took off his dirty clothes and gave them to Witma. It turned out that he was wearing two clothes so he shamelessly undressed on the roadside at this time. "Be careful, don't let the color of the shirt fade" he warned Witma.

"Good, brother. I'll be careful when washing it," replied Witma.

(Author receives curiosities and suggestions, please comment on whether this writing is still random or not😊).