My CEO, My Ex-Husband
Not My Son!

Time passes quickly, the age of the content of Vania begins to enter 3 months.

Vania was in front of her mirror. He noticed changes in the part of his stomach that looked enlarged and widened.

After observing her body parts Vania looked for loose clothing that was comfortable to use when working.

Vania was looking for her toad pants, and a loose t-shirt for her to wear. Even so his distended stomach was still visible.

"It seems like I need a new shirt, my pants feel all tight," said Vania.

"Yes, I'm going home from work to the store to buy clothes."

After a few minutes Vania came out of her room.

When he walked he saw two people in the room whispering while looking at him.

"Don't let him bunt his belly big,"

"Yes moreover I often hear every morning he vomits," said another friend.

'I have no shame, no husband, but where to live alone again in the boarding house."

Vania herself heard their chat. But he tried not to press, Vania still passed in front of them.

"People just look quiet, it turns out not expect to get pregnant out of wedlock!"one of them deliberately spoke loudly to insinuate Vania.

Vania kept passing and did not want to bother with their conversation.

On foot, Vania arrived at the stall. He immediately cleaned the front desk.

At that time there were already some customers who came and ate at the shop of Mr. Supri.

With the stomach that began to grow, Vania began to be the talk of the customers of the shop Mr. Supri.

A man came up to her, as Vania was cleaning the table.

''Are you pregnant?" asked a man with a grinning smile.

Vania did not answer the man's question. He continued his work.

"Then how much do you usually pay for one service?" asked the man while looking at Vania with a perverted look.

Vania who felt a little emotional with the man's words, directly poured the tea water in front of her into the man's face.

"If you speak carefully!" exciting Vania.

The man was silent for a while as he rubbed his wet face from being splashed with tea water.

All eyes turned towards the two of them.

"Sold-sold women are expensive! just tell me how much does one night's service cost?! "Ask the man in a snapping tone.

Plak..Vania again slapped the man with a body that trembled with anger.

Several other customers witnessed the incident.

"Don't just talk to you! You think I'm a cheap girl?!"

"Hey you're a bunting!  and have no husband, especially if not sell yourself! Basic pela*cur!"

Hearing that Vania's body was getting trembling, he again tried to slap the man's face but was repelled by the man in front of him.

"How dare you hit me in the face cheap woman!" the man squeezed Vania's hand with his burly hand 

"Let go!" exclaims Vania rebelled.

"Have you not been a saint, I did want you long ago, I thought you were a good woman in fact …"

Mr. Supri who just arrived directly approached the customer.

"What is this Vania?"ask Mr. Supri.

"It's Sir! he said 

I'm a cheap woman!" sahut Vania while pointing at the person's face. 

Tears began to pour down on Vania's face.

"Indeed she's a cheap woman sir! she said she was a widow, but look now at her big belly, again bunting! If it's not cheap, why can he bunting out of wedlock" Cetus the thirty-year-old man.

"Don't talk to you!" sahut Vania crying.

"Sorry, you're wrong. Vania is a widow but she was pregnant before divorcing from her husband, and the child she contains is her husband's child" said Mr. Supri.

"You better not make a mess in my shop. My employees are all respectable women, they don't sell themselves here, like you said!" cetus mr Supri.

The man looked at Vania and Mr. Supri in turn.

"Basarly a cheap woman!  just look later don't sell your expensive!"said the man as he passed away leaving Vania.

Vania stared sadly at the passing of the man who had insulted her

"It's Vania!  do not be taken heart, he has long wanted you, he himself told father. Maybe because you refused his love, he became hurt against you," persuaded Mr. Supri.

"If that's my excuse, sir."

"Yes, you just continue to work."

Vania stepped up carrying the dirty dishes towards the kitchen.

"You're patient, Van" his friends told Vania. Apparently they heard the man's abuse of Vania in the kitchen.

"I'm used to being treated like this."

"In kosan, I was also said to be pregnant out of wedlock, because no one believed that I was a widow" Vania said sadly while washing her dishes.

While washing dishes the tears of Vania berlinang unbearable. .

Seeing Vania's sadness, Marina comes to him and rubs Vania's shoulder.

"Here you go, Vania don't be sad continue, it will affect your fetus, humans are like that, yunya just say and insult. But believe me, everything will be beautiful in time."

"Yes, I have to do what else, other than surrender. The important thing is that I don't bother them and don't ask them to eat, that's my principle here, yes" Vania said.

***

Mike sat in his great chair pensively, for three months he had searched for Vania and had not found any trace of her.

Mike has often dreamed of Vania in his sleep, although he has never seen Vania before.

Mishel comes to Mike, without permission, he sits in front of Mike.

Mike looked at Mishel in surprise.

"I'm pregnant Mike!" cetus Mishel relaxed

Mike raised one eyebrow without even asking a question.

"I'm pregnant and you have to take responsibility!" mishel said increasingly.

Hearing Mishel Mike's words revealed his smile.

"If you're pregnant, why should you hold me accountable?" mike asked flat-tinted.

"Three months ago we did it a lot, and what I bear is a seed from you,."

"Hahaha don't joke Mishel, you think I'm a fool! I've never had a relationship with a woman without using safety, except for my wife" Mike said with a laugh.

"Wife? you got a wife?"ask Mishel

"Yes, why? I've been married twice."

Hearing Mike's words, Mishel became confused, because he also did not know whose child he contained. The man close to her is Mike.

But it's not Mishel's name, if he doesn't have a million reasons.

"But Mike, believe me I'm pregnant with your child! I've never done it with anyone other than you" Mishel said.

Michel

"It's Mishel, I can't believe all your words! it's better you get out of here and never bother me!"

"But Mike, what about this child, I couldn't have given birth to this child without a husband, my family could be ashamed" Mishel said.

"So then what does this have to do with me?" ask Mike 

"This is your son Mike, you can't admit it!"

"After this child is born we will have a DNA test, but to cover up this disgrace, I beg your responsibility, marry me" Mishel said.

"Can't! You think I'm a fool, believe in what you say! now get out of my room and never come back!" exciting mike.

"But Mike, you'd regret a kid if the kid I'm holding was your son!"

Michelle cried increasingly.

Mike still looks relaxed in response to Mishel.

"You're responsible, otherwise I'll report you to the police."

"Thus, your good name and your family will be polluted" Mishel threatened.

Mishel's words made Mike rise again because of emotions.

"You think I'm afraid of your threats ?!" exclaim Mike.

"Please do it. Let's see who's going to regret it!"

"Now, you get out of my room never bother me again!" throw Mike away while pointing at the exit

Mishel stared intently at Mike, moments later he came out of the room slamming the door.

"just look I'll make you admit this kid!"

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