
The room with a dimly lit lamp, a man who was being given medicine lay agitated on the bed with a gasp of breath.
At the door of the room, a woman pushed another woman into the room.
"Rest here." Said the girl pushing.
The white-clothed Laila had great confidence in Anita who pushed her, so she immediately went into the room and and threw herself on the bed.
But, in his vague consciousness, someone instead overcame him and locked his body firmly.
Something bad!!!
Laila rebelled because she disliked coercion, but what a force, her weak little body was not strong enough to withstand danger.
....
Laila stood trembling with tears adorning her smooth cheeks.
He was in front of his house with one hand tightly grasping a medium-sized suitcase he had placed in front of him.
While the other hand held his stomach that had grown because of a life in it.
In front of her, her parents were arguing over who would bring their 8-month-old daughter along.
"I don't want to take him! You already know ‘kan, I will marry into a conglomerate family!
How can I bring a pregnant princess without a husband?
He'd humiliate me if all my future husband's family knew my 14-year-old son was out of wedlock!" Said Irmawati while looking disgusted at Laila.
"Then, you think I'm going to take your daughter?!
Nah! I will also marry a woman who is a businessman!
He already has 2 children, so I can't possibly bring two more who would be a burden!" Wijaya replied no less angry!
"Your daughter?! Then you think this Laila isn't your son?!
Anyway, you as the head of the family should take full responsibility for him!" Shouted Irmawati with her neck veins until it appeared to the surface so angry that the woman.
"You!! Still dare not admit that he is not my son?!
See now ‘kan?!
You who are pregnant by another man are now passed on to your pregnant daughter by an unidentified man!
To be pregnant like this and make me have to lose my family's inheritance house!
Anyway! Uruses! She was! Me! Go!" Wijaya still threw a sharp glare at Laila before pulling her suitcase and then entering the car and leaving the two women who had lived with her for a dozen years.
Irmawati was stunned to see the man's departure!
The next second he looked angrily at Laila who was still standing still with a trembling body.
How dare you humiliate me by getting pregnant out of wedlock at 14?!
From now on, don't call me mother and never intend to see me!
I've never had a Princess as humiliating as you!" Irmawati snapped before the woman grabbed her suitcase and left Laila while dragging her suitcase.
"Hiks, hiks," after her mother's departure, Laila then collapsed on the ground crying loudly.
He hit his stomach hard which was already growing.
"Damn it!! Fucking kid!! Why do you have to appear in my stomach?!
What was my fault that you came to ruin my life?!
Hix, torment, now everyone is leaving me and looking at me contemptuously!
It! All! Because! You are! The baby! Goddamnit!" Shouted Laila continuously beating her stomach.
"Hey! Insulting woman!" Suddenly the voice of the teenage girl made Laila stop hitting herself and look with her red eyes at the figure in a maroon red dress that stood looking at her scornfully.
"You! Fucking girl!!" Laila immediately stood up and attacked the woman.
Fists and weak kicks, curses and scratches landed perfectly on the entire body of the 15-year-old woman.
Anita lets Laila do it, as she is waiting for someone to come save her.
"Anita shit!! Because of you, I was kicked out of the house and abandoned by my father and mother!
You made me have a fucking kid in my stomach and made me have to live on the streets!!"
Laila still continued to beat Anita until a man came and separated the two of them.
"Sister Rama!" Anita immediately got up and hugged Rama tightly.
Anita's body trembled violently and dared not look at Laila who was still looking at her with anger.
"You guys!!" Laila gritted her teeth.
"What did you just do?! Why attack Anita?!
Lookie! He was shaking like this!" Rama said with a look filled with dislike for Laila.
"Sister Rama?! Why are you defending that girl?!" Laila asked in disbelief.
"I'm just protecting the side that I think is right." Rama answered while repairing Anita's messy hair.
"Haha... Nice work! Brother Rama is defending the right side?
A very good choice!" Laila laughed while crying like crazy.
Right, he was the one who was wrong for not being able to protect himself until he was framed by Anita!