Not my Son's Dad
Chapter.02(Blue Sagara Maheswara)

The screams of some pedestrians were unable to stop Dara running fast, until a split second his body fell on the curb

"Ahkp. It hurts!" his stranglehold by holding his bloody elbow hit the road wall.

Luckily again, the motor that has now stopped not far is traveling at medium speed and is able to avoid accidents.

"Stupid!" he muttered when he saw Dara fall.

The man wearing a full face helmet jumped down in a hurry and approached Dara.

"God ... Idiotically. You were looking to die on purpose!"

Dara lifted her head, looking at the figure who was wearing rough with all-black clothes, self-savety and also black gloves, not forgetting the leather boat shoes of the same color.

The girl got up quickly, although her head felt a little dizzy but she tried to stand up straight.

"God ... You are stupid! If you bring the real motor, do not moan, you think this is the way of your ancestors what? Sick, good thing it's just a lump, if it's seriously injured, or die young because of you. Want me a ghost?! Basic bego! Shouts are stupid when they are stupid!" his story is upset, though,

The male figure in front of him clucked, scanning a face full of annoyance with two red eyes and a red nose without wanting to open his full face helmet. He kept looking at her sharply, listening to the girl who kept grumbling like the grandmother.

"I don't know what I said, but my elbows hurt, and my knees hurt too! Responsibility!" his grunt again with a hand that is now charging towards him. "Where is the ID the SIM?"

Feeling not wrong, the man did not want to give his two ID Cards. He just stared at her sharply behind the dark glass of the helmet she was wearing.

Dara continued to be angry at the man in front of her, until her eyes suddenly blurred and dark for a moment, then did not remember anything else.

I don't know how long he's been unconscious, and it's realized he's been in an all-white room with light pink curtains.

"G ... Why am I here?" he murmured slowly when he realized he was already in the hospital.

The srekk!

The pink curtain now opened almost half of it, making Dara who had just realized it startled. A middle-aged man who was followed by a sister was also someone now standing before him.

"Because you're conscious, you can go home!"

The widened Dara could only stare at everyone in confusion.

"There are no wounds to worry about, and your wife's content is fine too!" hatch the middle-aged man wearing the white robe.

Dara who is confused is now increasingly stunned, a pregnancy that was only known a few days ago is now also known to others besides her parents, she said,

"Dead me!!" he muttered by biting his lips.

A man dressed in hitampun was no less shocked when he heard her pregnancy. His look now looks strange. Stupid, is that what made him suicidal? His inner.

The two soft beads stared at him flatly, as if he was remembering who the man standing in front of him was.

"God ... He's the one who almost hit me!" he muttered without sound.

After a while the nurse and the Doctor went back to check on her condition before being allowed to go home, and they soon left the room.

"God ... Did you deliberately admit that I'm your wife?"

"Heh stupid! Where do I want to do it, the doctor himself assumed so! Considering you're pregnant and I drove you, so she thinks you're my wife!" he still stood in his place.

A silly idea flashed through Dara's mind, her future was already inexorable, but she could still save her family's honor from the disgrace of her pregnancy.

"Let's go! You're okay and I have a lot of business!" he stepped his foot out.

Dara got out of bed in a hurry, "Wait! I have something to talk to you about!"

"Tell me what, you want me to take you home? The answer is no ... I'm busy and late!"

The two walked out of the IGD room, and Dara blocked her arm.

"Wait!"

"I'll intercept a taxi for you!" he said flat by shaking Dara's hand.

"Honestly, I'm having a problem, a serious problem that's threatening my whole life and my family."

"Yes ... I can guess what that problem is! And they must be disappointed!"

Dara was seen sighing, the plump feathers on her eyelids moving up and down as she tried to hold back the cries.

And he began to tell everything to the figure of a man who had just met. Including the pregnancy.

"So what do you want with everything you've told me? I don't even care!"

"That's exactly what, I bargained for a deal!"

"meaning?"

"Yes ... That's it! You can help me a lot, how about you help me by claiming to be the father of this child?"

The man flinched, how could it be possible to do such a thing, but ...

"Just one year and I'll pay you full, whatever you ask for" he said, without giving his opponent a chance to speak.

"You're crazy! I don't need the money!"

"Two times, how. You can also ask for anything later." said Dara with a pushy look.

"Deal?" Dara reached out her hand. But just hang it. "Please help me! I don't know who to ask."

"Find someone else! I don't have time!"

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Starting in the afternoon, the clock kept turning without being able to wait a second. A black motor sport stopped in front of a very large European-style house. Dara also got off the bike with fear and also sad.

"Thank has done me!" he said with a face covered in a gloomy fog.

The girl stepped in a ditch, but turned back towards the man who was now down hesitantly.

"Wait. You sure haven't changed your mind, have you? Double down." trying to persuade him again.

The man sitting on the motorcycle shook his head.

BRAK!!

Dara was stunned when she saw the door open, seen Baskoro walking towards the two with an intimidating look.

"Become!"

"Father!" ogre.

"Papa thought you were going to your grandmother's house! You're being naughty, you want to make your grandmother have a heart attack if you know you're pregnant, huh?" she said emotionally, her gaze turned to a man who was standing next to a virgin. "Who are you. Did you make my daughter pregnant, huh? Goddamn it, it must be you, you're destroying my daughter's future!" he said again with emotion, even his hand was already clenched and was about to hit him but in the way of Dara.

"Pap .." she said in tears and shook her head.

Hearing the flow of the princess, Baskoro was slow and weakened. "You're Papa's only hope, but you also let your father down Dara!" he muttered with his jaws churning in anger.

"rs ... Sorry Dara! Sorry dara!"

Dara fell down, she was resigned to what her father would do. Even though her father was angry and killed her, Dara still did not know what answer she could give her father.

"If he's not the one, then you have to accept Papa's decision. Papa will match you!" Baskoro.

His decision to leave the house was not successful, inviting male cooperation was also not successful, but Dara did not want to be betrothed.

"Mr Pap ... Dara doesn't want to. Dara does not want to be married, Dara can take care of this baby alone! Dara doesn't want to get married!"

"You!" Baskoro returned angry, somehow to let Dara obey.

"I have impregnated Dara Om!"

Dara and her father turned to look at the man who was now taking two steps forward. "I'll marry her!" smith again.

"So it's you! You're the one who impregnated my daughter. Who are you huh?"

"I...."

Bugh!

Baskoro was at the peak of emotion lashing a punch to the tip of his lips and bleeding.

"Tell me who you are! I'll kill both of your parents who failed to educate their children!"

"My parents have nothing to do with all this, I'll take responsibility myself!"

"Please you!"

"I ... Blue Sagara Maheswara!"