Savingswoman
61. Line Two
Salsha tightly grasped the small white object. The face that was already pale grew pale.
“No, this is impossible.” Salsha shook her head strongly.
Once again his eyes stared intently at the two red lines that were on that thing. Her cries trembled to drop it.
“Surely something is wrong.” Salsha closed her eyes tightly trying to justify what she was thinking.
His slender hand picked up an object similar to the one that had fallen off, but it was still sealed neatly.
With trembling hands, he put the object into a small tube filled with urine.
“I'm sure this time must be negativ.” Salsha stared at the thing that was still standing inside the tube.
There was a little vibration in that voice. The fear of the bad facts he received made him unable to think clearly. Four similar objects with the same lines were seen lying under his feet. But he still does not believe.
Ting!
Salsha stared at the watch on her left hand which read. It's been five minutes, the sign of the result of that thing will be visible.
“If the fifth remains the same what should I do?” Salsha closed her eyes tightly. Her cries slowly grabbed the thing.
The deg!
Two red stripes, which means she's really pregnant. Salsha slammed all the stuff in the toilet. Sampho, soap, brushes, and others look awful.
“Argh! Damn it.” Salsha. His body collapsed with his hands tightly clutching his head.
“What should I do now?” Salsha asked herself.
Slowly the sound of sobs could be heard clearly in the silence of the bathroom. Luckily, no one was in the room.
“I can't accept you.” Salsha clutched tightly into her stomach.
Although the fetus in his stomach is his flesh and blood, but the fetus will be a barrier and destroyer of his marriage with Farel.
“I'm sorry, I have to eliminate you before everyone knows.” Salsha gently stroked her stomach after giving a grip. His lips put on a smile like a psychopath.
Salsha slowly got up, walking away leaving behind the mess she had made. His gaze circled throughout his luxurious rooms. It was quiet, and it became a distinct advantage for him.
His slender hand grabbed the small bag he had placed on the nightstand. Open the bag for a while, just check the contents inside.
Salsha smiled, feeling all was safe as soon as she stepped out of the house. This time he wanted to buy an obstetric drug.
*****
Max runs his car restlessly. He should have just come home tomorrow after finishing his job. However, Salsha's fear of her condition made her unable to calm down, and chose to leave her job.
The black car entered the grounds of the mansion he had already lived in together with his woman. The luxurious house looks empty. There's only a guard guard.
They deliberately only encourage a few people, it was done to anticipate the leaking of the dark relationship they had established. Their status is equally model makes them have to be careful and maintain an attitude.
“Siang Mr.”
Max just nodded and handed over the keys to his car. His gaze circulated, looking at the beautiful atmosphere of the trees he deliberately planted around.
“Sorry Sir, Miss Salsha was out.” The security guard dared to speak. In addition to maintaining the security of the house, the security guard is also required to report all the conditions of the house and the movements of all residents of the house.
Max stopped his footsteps. He quickly turned his body to look at the security guard.
The security guard who saw the sharp gaze from Max gulped in a rough saliva. He knew Max's humorous soul only to cover up the man's cruelty. That man was actually nothing but a creepy Monster.
“What did you say?”
The guard took one step back, trying to keep his distance.
“Nona Salsha out Sir,” he said nervously.
“You are tired of your life? I told you, don't let Salsha out, you know Salsha is not well.” Max hissing sharply.
The guard was getting confused. He admitted it was wrong to have thrown Salsha out of his guard. But he can what? He is only a security guard, does he have the right to forbid Salsha, who is none other than his superior to come out.
“I'm sorry Mr.”
“Basic useless.” Max walked away from his bottom in annoyance.
His feet stepped quickly, his sturdy hand grabbed the car door hendle, opened it violently and entered it.
Max growled, for some reason he felt restless. The thought of Salsha's health being away from the word alright troubled her mind, making her guess what was happening.
Slowly the man was running his car at full speed. His black eyes focused on every path he walked. His gaze stopped when he saw the car he was very familiar with stopping in front of the pharmacy.
Max looked at the figure of a beautiful woman he knew so well came out of the Pharmacy with a white crackle dripping that I don't know what it contained. Max remained silent on the spot, waiting for the woman to leave.
Five minutes later, the car seemed to have come a long way. Max slowly opens the mob door and enters the pharmacy.
“Permsi mbak.” Macx greeted the dispensary guard.
The Apothecary Guard who saw the arrival of the famous model figure shut his mouth in surprise. How can he meet the figure of his idol without having to spend a lot.
Max ang saw the enchanted gaze of the dispensary keeper that cursed his stupidity. He is too careless, so forget the mask and head covering.
“Mbak.” Max called out once more, hoping the guard would wake up.
“Oh, yes, Sorry Brother. Can I help you?” The guard smiled in embarrassment.
“Can I know what the masked woman bought earlier?” Max asked directly without having to make any pleasantries.
The guard who heard the idol's question frowned in puzzled brows. Female masker? His brain tried to think strongly, recalling who the masked woman who came to it. Considering wearing a mask is commonplace now, plus circumstances that require them to always use a mask make it a little difficult.
With a pitcher the guard replied. “Sorry, brother, but since then all who came here wear masks. I also wear a mask.” Show it right in the face.
Max cursed his keboda. As far as he could he only mentioned such common traits.
“I mean, the lady with the dark green dres just got out of here, maybe about five minutes.”
The guard narrowed his eyes, trying to recall. A few minutes later, he slapped his forehead.
“Oh, I know, mbak that was.”
“Yes, that woman. What did the woman buy?” Max asked with a serious look.
The guard furrowed his brows, feeling puzzled by Max's serious expression. “Sorry brother, but I can't divulge things like that.” The guard smiled awkwardly.
Max growled, dissatisfied with the answer the woman gave.
“I beg.” Max put his hands together, then showed a face that looked sad but to the guard it looked adorable.
The guard was worried. How's this? a sneaky idea popped into his head. Maybe he could leak it this time with a little reward.
“Ekhm, I will tell you about the information about the woman, but I ask for payment.” The guard smiled mysteriously.
Max quickly nodded his head. His burly hand took out the wallet he had placed in his pocket.
“So here, is it enough?” Max held out a stack of red money.
The guard shook strongly. “No, I don't need money Brother, but I want a photo with Brother as his pay.”
Max let out a long sigh, quickly nodding his head. The guard who saw Max's approval immediately came out of the barrier, then approached and did some photo poses
“Thanks Kak.” The guard smiled shyly.
Max just nodded his head in response. “Quick say.”
“Good Brother, the woman bought this.” The guard showed me the medicine pack.
Max cringed at the name of the medicine that was very foreign to him. The guard who saw Max's puzzled gaze immediately explained.
“The drug works to abort the content.”
The deg!
Max growled at the officer's words. Without waiting for a long time soon he left the Pharmacy, drove his car quickly.
“So you're really pregnant, and now you want to abort my son. I won't let.” Max gripped steering wheel erta.
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