SerJIO's Beloved Woman

SerJIO's Beloved Woman
WKS. Pregnant Gossip


The next day, rumors about Rendra's proposal that failed even though there were many luxury goods, spread just like that.


Many of the neighbors who do not know if Rendra is actually the son of a rich man who secretly lives a simple life even many say Rendra did all that and willing to look sober for the sake of Safira. But unfortunately when going to propose in earnest, Safira was rumored to be pregnant.


Of course the village where Safira became excited. Safira was known very well in the village and the rumor made Mother Romlah hospitalized because of high blood pressure.


"Satisfied ... do you make .. mother ... embarrassed?" said Romlah's mother behind her breathing apparatus. Her breathing was quite heavy, but Mother Romlah tried to strengthen herself.


Quite crowded indeed, but Mother Romlah could not resist the disappointment of what had happened. Immediately he lowered his breathing apparatus that was attached to cover the nose and mouth. The look of the mother made Sapphira even more afraid


"Mother, please calm down! Just think about your health. Everything is not true. I'm not pregnant, ma'am" Safira replied, holding her hand. Only the hand was rejected. Mother Romlah also threw away face.


"But .. You've slept with that man, Sapphira!" firmly the Mother.


"Mom, we're not going to talk about this first, are we? You better calm down. Safira only has a mother in this world. So please ... focus on Mom's health, hm?" The child's advice is not heard. Mother Romlah is not indifferent to her own child because it can not accept the fact that the child she loves the most is no longer a virgin.


His brain and heart were struggling to think about how many times his son had done disgusting things with Serjio, the man whom Safira loved, but hated by him.


"Bus ... Miss denger Fira?" Sapphira tried to touch her mother's shoulder, but with a small gesture, Safira understood that the mother would not be touched by her.


"Mother ... Fira please, don't believe me! We can talk about everything after Mom gets better, right?" persuade Sapphira and finally the mother turned back to look at Safira.


"How many times have you done such a disgusting thing with that jerk, Safira?" ask Romlah's mother in such a cold tone. Even that question deeply pierced Sapphira's heart.


Sapphira could only be bowed while crushing her hands which immediately broke out in cold sweat.


"Answer, Safira!" emphatically, Mother Romlah is very impatient to get answers from her son. Even though his chest is so tight, the mother still wants to know how the child she is very well educated can do shameful and disgusting things by colonizing her body on men who are hated by her.


"May ...."


"Oh .. You forgot to do it how many times because of too many times? What's in your head, Sapphira?" mother Romlah said slightly raised her voice.


"Mother ... Safira please .. don't do this first! Mother's blood pressure can go up later, "please Safira.


"Mother's ashamed, Sapphira! I'm ashamed to have a child who can't take care of her honor. The thing that only your husband should have is that, not a jerk like Serjio."


Safira was already overwhelmed by her mother's anger. She wanted to leave her mother for real until her anger subsided, but the affection for her did not make her do that.


Sapphira also tried red hands of the mother who was not attached to the infusion to wipe the back of her hands. But at once also Safira's hand immediately on the tepis back.


"Mother .. please, focus on Mom's health. We'll talk about it later, okay?" Sapphira also moved from her chair and wanted to help the mother to sleep in a more comfortable position. Unfortunately Mother Romlah returned indifferent and threw away face.


"Don't touch Mom with your filthy body. I don't want to have a child that embarrasses my own mother."


"Mother ...." Safira.


"Go!" expel Mother Romlah.


"I really couldn't bear to hear your conversation from a long time ago." Jio suddenly walked in and stood by Safira's side then grabbed her two shoulders.


His face was extremely cold, but his eyes were emitting a turbulent fury behind the glasses he was wearing. Romlah's mother immediately turned her head when Jio entered without permission and instead showed a romance in front of him.


"Heh, have a face also you still dare to appear before me with a face that is very sickening like that," Mother Romlah said in a dismissive tone.


"Mas ... don't say anything! I beg ... don't aggravate my mother's mood and health, Mas." Safira lowered Jio's hand which was on his shoulder. He even shifted a little to provide some distance between the two.


"Honey .. I really can't stand your mother's talk," said Jio not accept with indifference Safira. Of course he was eager to wipe both cheeks that had been soaked by tears.


Surely the words thrown by the mother hurt Safira so much that she cried and almost sobbed. His mother accused him of being dirty and it was as if Sapphira was a prostitute.


"No drama here! It's best if you want to fuck and love, get out of here!" throw Romlah's mother back to face.


"Mas, go! I'll keep Mom here. I told you .. Don't come here until things get better. Why are you ngeyel?" Sapphira was still downcast and her tears fell to the hospital floor.


Jio felt a chest that was so tight that he saw the beloved woman crying.


"Darling ... We talked for a while outside, hm?" persuade Jio, but Safira immediately shook her head.


"You guys are really sickening! Safira ... quickly bring out this man! I don't want to see her face that looks so much like that son of a bitch Satya Pratama" said Mother Romlah staring cynically at Jio.


"Actually ... What kind of mother are you, Mrs Romlah? How can you hate your own child so much when you do not know the real situation. How can a mother hurt so much that her child sobs?"


Jio really couldn't hold back his emotions. Moreover, Safira instead looked at Jio with a sad look and several times shook his head gesturing for Jio to remain silent.


"Ck, which mother is not disappointed when her child cannot take care of herself?" mother Romlah looked back at Jio.


"Mother like you! A mother who doesn't know thank you kar-"


"Mas!"


"Darling ... Your mother should know you sold your honor abroad for her treatment. You're willing to sell yourself for him too, honey. Your mother must know the facts!"


Now it was the heart of Mother Rom who was broken to hear what Jio said that reality was not like what he thought of the child alone.


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