REVENGE OF EX-WIFE
3. Men Rescue
The POV Dena
I think my life will be over.
The light from the headlights of the car was getting brighter and dazzling.
I don't know how much longer I'll live. Maybe the next second is my time to leave this world.
But I'm still trying to save this life. I ran as hard as I could, even if only to the side of the road. But I feel like my legs are tripping over something, I'm falling, and my hips are hurting!
I touched my stomach, where my fetus was. ‘Honey, Mother please. Don't go out and hang in there.’ I said softly in my heart.
I could only see the car approaching. This body is shaking, and it scares me enough. My son and I will die here.
The first thing I thought about was revenge for the bad behavior my husband and family gave me.
Not for myself. But the child in my womb. I had to make the man regret his words, the family and everyone who slandered me.
But will this plan work? And now, my life…
"Hey, are you going to kill yourself?"
I looked up, a man right in front came up and woke me up. An umbrella was on him, and it was not given to me at all. His face did not look at me well, he was even very angry.
I'm shaking. "Not so," my voice sounded trembling as I cried disguised by the rain.
"Keep what?!" emphatically. "Almost I kill you." the man's gaze seemed to start focusing on my slightly enlarged stomach. "Are you pregnant out of wedlock? You want to abort the baby and bring the name of the person who hit you, huh!"
I just bowed and shook my head at all the accusations that the man in black was like someone who had just attended an important event.
"Keep, why do you wander down the street? Does your husband not care about you until you want to get out of his house!"
"I was kicked out" I replied in a weak and small voice.
Looking at the man getting annoyed at me, I could see him clearly as he turned his face in the increasingly heavy rain.
Tin, tiiinn…
That big, warm hand touched my arm. "Let's get in the car!" bring him.
I just followed with surprise.
He put me in the car, slowly the four-wheeled vehicle drove on the muddy road that is quite crowded vehicles.
"Don't take my actions as a liking. You're a married woman."
"My husband has divorced me" I replied, which immediately made his head turn. "Yes, I know. And that doesn't mean I'm glad you're here. You're pregnant and I can't possibly let a pregnant woman like you run around. Later you even disturb different people like me," he said rada did not like.
I'm nodding. "I'm sorry for my mistake. I'm so pensive, everybody's bad at me. They censure me and even slander me."
"All the bad guys?" he asked me.
"Hm, that is," I replied as I nodded.
"Then me? Am I a bad guy? Then why would I help you, and .. would you like to talk to bad people?" the question left me a little lost for words. "I mean, people around me."
"Am I not the guy around you, hum?" questions again.
Better to shut up, I thought.
"Change clothes. I got some clothes in there, don't expect the girl you're gonna wear nice, yeah. Actually, that's my shirt. My shirt is more precise. Just an extension, maybe it can cover all parts of your body."
I'm nodding. Start to lower the position of the car seat and to move to the back.
"What's in this basket?" ask me after finding something in the trunk.
The man looked at. "Yes. Wear it."
I was looking forward to doing anything. Honestly, I doubt this guy just met me. Is he gonna look at me like I'm another basket-eyed guy.
"You don't have to bother me. I'm not the man you imagined. I'm just staring at the road, not your body. After all, what attracts the body of a pregnant person?"