That Man is the Father of My Son
The Part 102
Tok...
The bedroom door was locked by meyra and it made Angga try to open it and knock it many times not opened by meyra.
"Mey open the door, baby!"
Tok..
"Mey open the door, baby!" yelled Angga, but still there is no truth.
"How is this, he won't open it.. Is he still mad at me?" muttered Angga in a heart full of fear if until meyra hated him for what happened.
"Mey darling!" yelled Angga again knocking it this fifth time.
Chequek..
The door was opened violently and Angga did not know the door would open and made her faulty knock.
"Aw, sick!" Meyra grimaced as her forehead was stupefied with Angga's hand making her crouch endure her pain.
"Jeez Mey sorry I don't know, does it hurt...? sorry yes." Angga was so worried that he crouched down in front of Meyra and stroked Meyra's forehead where she was sick and blew her gently. It caught Meyra's attention and their eyes didn't look at each other - gazes.
"It's been lightening...?" asked Angga aware of their position.
"That's what the hell you are!" Meyra pushed Angga's chest away from her. "I thought I was the door slammed carelessly." Upset Meyra he laid her body on her bed back and covered her entire body from the blanket.
"I don't want to hear anything! want you to conceive a child I don't care, I don't love you anyway!" Meyra cried from under her blanket. Actually his lips began to tremble saying that word and his tears just flowed. Yes, that word is just a lie. He lied, actually he began to love the figure of Angga.
Degh!!
Angga's heart ached hearing Meyra's explanation and made her just clench her hands to endure the pain.
"Well if you don't love me, be good! I feel no guilt for you!! but remember if one day you feel lost never hate yourself!" Angga exclaimed, he went from the room to his study and slammed the door violently making Meyra shocked - shocked.
"Ah, arghhhhh! damn it!!!" Shouted Angga scrambling his hair after being in his work room he slammed all the stuff on his desk he did not care if it was made of glass or broken the most important he could vent a sense of annoyance, sadness, sadness, his pain and anger with meyra's answer.
"He hasn't loved me all this time...? If it's so free I declare my love to her, ah shit!" Shouted Angga. Fortunately his study room was soundproofed no one would hear his screams.
While Meyra who was in her room now opened her blanket changed her position to tend her body at the head of the bed, her tears were still dripping.
"i love her, but I can't possibly tell you the truth.. If I say that I love her it's too late." Meyra murmured in her heart.
Meyra switched to staring at the screen of her phone suddenly lit up getting a notification from someone.
"I'm sorry I gave Angga to take you home, I don't know why he could be in my house and know where you are.."
That was the content of his message and it was from Naura who else was his cousin.
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