
"What'sthis? The results of the lab tests?" juna said while reading the contents of the paper which has now changed hands with him.
"Yes, Juni. I just got home from the gynecologist," replied Elena wistfully.
Eleonara was curious. He peeked at it from behind and also read it.
Anatomical Pathology? Is it not medical science that is able to identify several diseases? On that paper he was diagnosed with incomplete abortion. What is incomplete abortion? Ah, if it's not wrong that abortion is abortion, right? Don't-don't... (Batin Eleonara guessed)
"You sick, El?" ask Juna, curious.
"I miscarried, Jun."
"What's? A miscarriage?" Juna looked surprised, as did Eleonara. Apparently his guess is right.
"This is last week's result and yesterday I just did a curette, hikss. I will never give birth. My son is gone," he whined as he approached Juna and was about to lean against his chest, but quickly Juna moved aside until Elena almost fell down as her balance faltered.
Eleonara closed her mouth, holding back a laugh.
"How could you miscarry? Did something happen?" ask Juna.
"It all started with his slap back then," he pointed towards Eleonara. "You remember when he slapped me? There I fell and my stomach hurt."
"Because of me? It's true that you fell when I slapped you, it's because your body is weak. But, not that time Mr Sham immediately drove you to the doctor to check? Mr. Syam said there was certainly nothing wrong with your pregnancy. Why blame me now?" eleonara said firmly.
Can't this girl speak in a low voice? (Elena's Inner goiter)
"There was no mistake at the time, but after that I often felt my stomach hurt. Then, some time ago I had severe bleeding and it turned out I had a miscarriage. The obstetrician said he said my miscarriage was caused by a hard impact. I never fell down, even very carefully stepping. Only once did I fall down, which was when you slapped me," Elena explained as she swept her tears away.
"You must be making up a story, right? You fell in a sitting position at the time, not to the point of rolling around."
"really! I'm not lying. I can swear on my dead son, I really did miscarry because of you!" accuse Elena of not hesitating.
"Well, if it's true that you miscarried because of me, you should be happy, right? Not sad. From the beginning you didn't want that child because you were abused. At least I've made you feel relieved that there's no need to bear the shame of giving birth to a child who doesn't know whose father," ketus Eleonara while frowning because her mood deteriorated and her instincts said that Elena came just to find because of her.
"Leona!" press Juna while looking at him sharply. His gaze hinted to be careful in speaking.
"If you admit it, why not apologize? Is this your real ethics?" elena said while looking down on Eleonara.
"I'm sorry? Wh-wh-what for? I'm not wrong, I helped you. With your miscarriage it's not like you're happy, is it?" chirps Eleonara.
"Jun, it looks like something's wrong with your wife's brain. After a miscarriage should I be happy and celebrate? Hello, I'm still sane! Losing a child even if the child is present because of accident, it still feels sad and devastated. You won't know because you never felt it" Elena replied as she pointed at Eleonara's nose with a look of hatred.
"Yes, Leona. Don't be like that, dong. However, the person who just miscarried must feel devastated. I don't defend him, just don't go too far" Juna added in a soft tone.
"Hit from where? My eyes are still functioning and can judge clearly, there are no signs of her being sad until lamenting her miscarriage. In fact I suspect she just wants to take advantage of this opportunity for another benefit" Eleonara said, folding her hands over her stomach.
"Gosh, that's how I look in your eyes?" elena said as she cried sobbing.
Juna who saw it immediately let out a rough sigh. "Well, what's wrong with you, Leona? It's always been so bad to think about Elena. Didn't you guys agree to be friends?"
Pucuk loved ulam arrived, his mood was bad as bad as it was, Osman came to park the car in front of Juna's house. Without thinking, Eleonara walked up to Osman and just got into his car.
"Osman Bey, take me away," he asked with a frown.
"Leona?!" call Juna while trying to catch up to not care about nudging Elena.
"Hurry up, Osman Bey!" exclaims Eleonara with hardened jaws.
Osman, who was confused, decided to get back into the car and closed the door while scratching his head.
Juna banged on the window glass impatiently. Brugh, brugh, brugh!
"Osman, open the door! Leona and I are leaving today!" yelled Juna who sounded buzzing in the ears.
"Leona, what's going on?" ask Osman, curious. He ignored Juna by turning his back inside.
"No need for me to explain it also seems like Osman Bey has understood," said Eleonara while throwing a look in the other direction.
Osma sees Elena's whereabouts at Juna's house. That must have been the cause of the commotion between Eleonara and Juna. Osman thinks Juna still can't be firm with Elena because she used to be so in love with her that she still feels awkward and unkind.
"He's not fair to you anymore?" ask Osman.
"so. Ah, I don't want to talk about it. Make the chest more tight. Fast gasp Osman Bey. Otherwise, maybe Juna will break the window of your car" Eleonara said, moving her head, telling Osman to look at the side window.
As soon as he turned his head, Osman was surprised until his mouth gaped wide, Juna carried a large rock in his hand and was scrambling to break the glass of his car. How bar.
There was no other choice, Osman quickly started the car engine and left it at lightning speed. Seeing Juna's horns and claws appearing together made him shudder in horror.
"Argh, Osma, shit! Who was the one who cursed Serkan when he took my wife away. Now he is the one who is acting like that. This time I won't let anyone take Leona!" curse Juna while throwing a large stone in his hand at the grassy ground.
Her intention was to take Eleonara to an orphanage and spend time together, but unfortunately had to fail!
Suddenly just as she was about to leave, her hand was firmly held back by Elena.
"Jun, let it go. Don't pursue. He must reflect on his mistakes so as not to be rude and arrogant in the future. Maybe because you kept pampering her, she grew into such a girl. What in the future wouldn't bother you if he was being as rude as he was to me? I could have told him, but what if someone else? Teaching her hard is okay. I also actually have something to talk to you about my passing through the years. You will definitely be very surprised because it is related to your parents," Elena said softly with persuasive eyes. He had to say it because he did not think of any other reason to hold Juna.
Juna was naturally curious, he invited Elena in for a chat. However, Elena did not enter immediately, she contacted Markus first clandestinely.
"I was with Juna and managed to persuade him. I'll do something to her. You take care of his wife. He just left in a red B15XXXX. We have to make good use of this situation" Elena whispered as she stared carefully around.
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CONNECT!!
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