Please, Love Me
Displaced

Actually Hendri only realized one thing that made him sure that the fetus conceived Andini is not his child.

It is estimated that right on the day he returned from the hospital and Andini's sudden return to Bandung, it has been over for four more months, while Andini's gestational age only wants to enter eight weeks, it is very clear if the child is not from the seed, especially if he has no memory of whether he touched Andini or not, also the thing that makes him sure that Andini deliberately did that just to ensnare him, the tea given at that time made him sleepy instantly.

After thinking about it, Hendri's head felt dizzy and unable to sleep, until the two women went home together and he was treated with photos of Fitri with other men, his mind was so chaotic that he could not think clearly, Fitri was a victim of his anger. He's really very sorry.

"That's both of you're business, you better get it done yourself." Fitri was fed up now, considering Hendri's treatment of being so rude to him, he no longer wanted to look at the man.

He said sorry a lot, but what did he do? Always and always repeating the same mistakes, she was like a lowly woman who never had any meaning, always the target of Hendri's anger.

Seeing Fitri's indifference about his decision to Andini, Hendri felt increasingly guilty.

"Are you willing to stay with me?" ask to make sure.

"It was a long time ago, yes, Mom. I'm tired of taking a break." Fitri laid his body on the mattress with a position to turn his back on Hendri. Now it is better to behave like that, at least just in case he gets such treatment again, then he will not be too sick.

Hendri seemed to sigh heavily, he rubbed his face and decided to sleep on the sofa, giving Fitri a chance to calm down without interruption.

The next day, Hendri's routine was increasingly awkward when Fitri did not reprimand him, even looking at his face at all.

"Andini, can I talk to you for a second?" call Hendri when you see Andini busy with her phone in the living room.

Andini kept her phone staring at Hendri, Fitri also seemed to be beside her.

The fashionable woman thumped her lips cynically looking at the two of them.

"Sadly, she could have made up so quickly after a big fight, this woman is very good at seducing with her body," she thought with a look of eyes that looked amusedly at Fitri.

Hendri and Fitri walked over and sat down in front of him.

"You better be honest about the fetus in your womb, it's not my son, is it?" Hendri was straight to the point.

Andini's face changed with a flash, grim and pale, he never thought Hendri would question about the content.

Andini straightened her body sitting up straight. "What do you mean, Mom?"

Fitri looked a lazy grunt looking at Andini's pretense. "It's been caught wet still quibbling," he murmured.

"Whatdidyou say? Say it again!" Andini's voice began to rise.

"If your ears are normal, you must have heard clearly what I said just now" Fitri sneered.

"You!" Andini's anger was stifled when she saw Hendri glaring sharply.

"You better tell me the truth or I'll send you back to your parents' place" Hendri seriously threatened.

"What the hell do you mean, Mom? This fetus is clearly your child, why are you even questioning it?"

"It's all because of this girl, right? He who has brainwashed you to believe all his words that are clearly not proven truth." Andini attacked Fitri by handing over his accusations against the madam.

"Ck." Fitri cynically clucked, it feels like he really wants to laugh at Andini who has unconsciously made himself into a joke that clearly Hendri already knows about the truth.