Sacred In Stain
One-one

Chapters 147. One-one

Dion returned to the garage, started the car engine and sped away. Instead of contacting Amanda, she contacted Gladys while driving using her secret phone. Somehow the way his brain works in this precarious situation.

“Where are you?”

[ “At my rented house. I have been waiting to be contacted since. Why just respond to my message? I want to be escorted to the doctor, my pregnancy nausea torturous. Also why am I suddenly fired without notice! This morning I was evicted by the security guard when they wanted to work, they said you fired me and the severance payer that went into my account was standard like any other employee. I don't accept being treated like this, sweet enough to be thrown away!” ] Gladys whined crybaby, crying across the street, screeching Dion's urge.

“But you yourself are willing to open your legs for me, Gladys. Try to remember again, who was the first party to seduce voluntarily undressed for me in my room!” snarled Dion no less fierce. Each other expose the depravity of each. “And I use you not for free. I give you a large nominal reward each time after giving me pleasure. Fulfill all your desires as you fulfill my desires. We both use each other, right? There is absolutely no formula used up sweet as discarded and the child in your stomach is not my responsibility at all! That's your consequence because I've paid you to satisfy me!”

Gladys' cry turned into a roar. Raging angry does not accept. “But I'm not a comfort woman selling myself! But once you say so, the one residing in my womb is your flesh and blood! Don't just want to sigh delicious and after becoming a fetus even run away from responsibility! If you don't want to take responsibility too, I will send our friendly photos while in the villa room in Pangandaran to Ms Amanda and reveal everything about us and my pregnancy right now!”

The friendly photos Gladys referred to were more suited to vulgar portraits. Because he and Dion were photographed so intimately on the bed, only wrapped in a blanket between their armpits and knees as a barrier cloth of their vital assets.

Dion gripped tightly on the steering wheel. His jaw tightened together with the gas pedal that was stepped on deeper. If Amanda finds out about this, somehow her lavish survival history. A seduction sentence was thrown at Dion right now, coaxing the shrill Gladys into tears of anger.

“Calm down, don't be rash. I'm just dizzy and you're adding to my head just getting sicker. We met to discuss this important matter, and I miss you too, all of you want your gift. I just can't take you to a contract. We made an appointment at my new villa in Pangandaran. I'm on my way there.”

“OK. I'll be ready now. But the journey there is far enough. Tomorrow morning may be new until,” sambar Gladys fast, so happy to be invited to meet after some time Dion continues to avoid it.

“Not a problem. I'll wait for my beautiful secretary.”

After his call with Gladys, Dion dialed another number. And the closing sentence of his conversation was able to make the feathers of anyone who heard it shudder in horror.

“You should have arrived at my new villa before Gladys arrived. Make sure she miscarries, bring in a professional in the abortion field to do so. Don't let it fail. But remember, don't kill him, I just want the fetus in his womb removed.”

*****

“Why just came? Why is my phone dead? Severely ill children even hard to contact, and just now I even got word Mas squandered money to bribe the judge!”

Amanda's beavering screams in the hospital hallway buzzed loudly, welcoming the newly arrived Dion as the clockwork nearly touched midnight just right. Spouting angry do not know the place, do not maintain the husband's self-esteem because they feel more possessed. Humiliating him in public without anyone defending him, as he used to let Khalisa humiliated by his mother and family and people around.

“Manda, keep your voice down!” dion's growled while rubbing his face rough. Dion released a little snapping so scared his head.

“Mas dare to snatch me?” Amanda swerved full of emotion, clenched her hands. “Mas can't be like me!”

“Sorry, Dear. I didn't mean it,” persuaded him, stroking Amanda's shoulder. “Where is Riri, I want to see her?” he was quick, trying to cut the subject of the bribery Amanda had just raised and it worked.

“In the ICU room, and his condition is critical.”

Seriate.