Tarnished Before Accident
Chapters 08. That figure ...

My eyes were still closed when the body hugged me. I was cold, I just wanted to die.

I slowly opened my eyelids, defying the pain caused by the rain that fell more and more. I was faced with a field chest soaked in a blue shirt that was not yet clear who it was.

It felt like my body was floating, he was taking me out of nowhere. I still blinked my eyes, curled up on the burly arms and chest of that field. Who her?

I was sitting in the car seat. My lips are shaking, it feels so cold. Until he covered my body with a blanket after properly fitting a seatbelt.

"Sir Rey!" My voice sounded soft, but the man who was now sitting in the steering wheel turned to look at me.

"Stupid! What are you thinking?" He just cursed at me. Don't know that I'm broken? "We're going home" he said without asking me for approval.

I'm speechless. Going home? To where? Didn't Mama throw me out? How Rey knew I was here. Shouldn't he still be on vacation? Where's Sister Rena?

Many questions were shackled, crowded in my head. I wanted to ask him that, but the look in his sharp eyes undoed my intention of asking.

The cold all over my body. I'm sure the fever will strike soon. However, I can't possibly obey Brother Rey to return home. I can't stand Mama and ... Brother Rena. What should I say about my pregnancy?

"I don't want to go home" I said firmly to him.

I don't have the courage to face Sister Rena. Moreover, Mama was not expecting me and did not consider me as her son anymore.

So, for what reason should I go back?

Rey didn't pay attention to me. He kept driving his car through the rain. I realized that he was a selfish man. I don't want to understand other people, especially me.

"Sir Rey, I'm .. pregnant." I had to say that to him. He must know the real truth. After all, this was his son, his flesh and blood. However, it seems that my words are not too he responded to. He seemed indifferent to the presence of the little angel growing in my stomach.

I was drowning weakly. Is this the figure of my son's father?

I quickly strengthened myself, holding Rey's hand. I just want her to hear me. I know if he hates me. Maybe because of that dark night, she felt that I was a small pebble that could destroy her domestic relationship with Sister Rena. But, am I not the victim here? There is no sense of empathy for me.

"Stop! I don't want to go home." I screamed with all my might in the middle of my trembling lips. The shivering feeling of curd. I don't want to go back to that house.

The car immediately squeaked, stopping abruptly after traveling at high speed. I would have almost bounced if there were no seat belt that Kak Rey had attached to my body. The fear of being present enveloped me. What kind of man is this figure beside me?

Whahuh? I widen my eyes. I didn't hear wrong, did I? In the midst of the heavy rain and thunder that sounded a few times thunder he told me to come down? Malicious. I have never seen such a cruel figure like this man beside me.

I was still silent, unable to digest his orders. However, the movement of his hand that opened the car door made me realize that the man's words were not kidding. He really kicked me out of his car.

"I said get off!" he said it again firmly and irrefutably.

I still can't believe what happened. How come he took down a pregnant woman in the middle of the road during a heavy rain like this. Why should I accept the fact that he is the biological father of my son?

He's not looking at me at all. I think he's so disgusted and hates me. Rey, you're the bad guy I've met.

Holding the already shivering body, I forced myself out of his luxury car. I'm not taking the ride. Why did he help me? Better let me die from the bridge.

The rain was getting worse on my head. My lips were completely trembling, feeling the blood flow that was also frozen. The wind in between the heavy rain was clouding my brain.

I think Rey's kidding me by telling me to come down. But it turns out I was wrong. As soon as I got out of the car, without seeing me he immediately drove his car.

I don't know what to do. I am not strong enough to live like this.

Lord, why do you not take my life? Hugged me, yeah, God!

I pull over on the sidewalk. My eyes hurt by the rain. Chilly. I'm really shivering. My body could not resist the cold that turned out to be able to bend me.

I sat there, hugging my fragile body. Slowly my eyes closed, everything suddenly darkened. My body was mired, helpless and powerless. I don't know, are these signs that I'm going to die?

But, I'm still conscious. Only my eyes were closed with an underpowered weak body. Until when this body felt floating, it was as if there was a burly arm that was taking me away. I don't know what happened to me.

A warm cloth was wrapped into my body. And then I heard the car engine start. I can't open my eyes. Who helped me? Why don't I just die.

For a long time the car drove and stopped. Back in my body it felt floating, held by someone who knows who. I can't even open my own eyelids. He kept taking me somewhere I didn't know where.

After how long, I was finally laid down somewhere warmer and softer. The cloth previously wrapped into my body was removed by him. Of course the cloth was wet because my clothes were watery in the rain. I heard the figure sniffing rudely, then said, "Alea, sorry. I'm gonna take your clothes off."