THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN

THE DANCE FOR RICH MAN
Disaster


“Who is that guy?!” The middle-aged man's touch to his daughter who was sitting limp on the hospital bed.


“I don't know,” replied the girl limply while lowering her head. For several days he was always weak, dizzy and nauseous, to arouse suspicion of his family, and in the end he was taken to the hospital to check his health. The results were astounding, and almost made him and his parents want to faint, because he is currently pregnant, and the content was 4 weeks old.


“Ck! Did you stay in New York for a year and become a prostitute?! Until you get pregnant like this, you don't know who that guy is? How many men have fucked you!” the middle-aged man snapped again with an agonizing emotion, spilling the disappointment, heartache and sadness that currently filled his chest cavity. As a father of course he was disappointed with his daughter who was pregnant out of wedlock.


Her daughter fled abroad to avoid arranged marriages, two months ago her men managed to find her daughter, and immediately brought her back to Indonesia by force.


“Daddy, lower your voice, this is in the hospital, lest others hear this problem.” The wife calmed her husband down while stroking his sturdy and wide back.


The middle-aged man exhaled violently, raising his head, staring for a moment at the ceiling of his daughter's nursery. He calmed down a little when he heard his wife's words, but still he could not ease his anger towards his daughter who had already scratched the wound in his heart.


Which father is not hurt to know his daughter is pregnant out of wedlock with an unclear man.


“Dad, forgive me.” The girl who was none other than Quen.


“Sorry?! Are you sorry that you can bring things back?!” jeff snaps very strongly. He really strangled his daughter who had embarrassed his extended family.


Sapphira-sang mother approached her daughter, a gentle and patient woman who still looks strong and remains calm in facing the problems that are now plaguing her small family.


“Quen, do you love Mommy and Daddy? If yes, tell us, who is that man?” safira asked softly as she rubbed her daughter's mane.


“Mom, really, I don't know who that man is,” Quen replied with a sob, cupping his face with both hands.


“I ran away too because Daddy wanted to match me up with a guy I didn't know! Better this way, I'm pregnant out of wedlock than having to marry a man I don't love!” quen's reply further ignited the emotions that were flaring up in his father's chest.


THE PLAQUE!


One hard slap landed pretty on her daughter's smooth cheek.


"Daddy!" safira exclaimed to her husband who had slapped her daughter.


"Don't ever defend her again!! He deserved that slap! Even that slap was nothing to the heartache and disappointment he had infused into our hearts!" jeff answered his wife.


Sapphira fell silent, not replying to her husband. The soft-hearted woman rubbed her tears that had just slid and rubbed her cheeks.


"It's all happened, and there's no way you're telling Quen to abort that innocent fetus!" After saying that, Safira immediately came out of the room to calm herself down.


"When you don't answer tomorrow who that man is. Then I'll expel you outside the city!" jeff's firm emotion.


Quen bit his lips firmly. Just looking at that man's face had never been, let alone knowing the identity of the man?! quen's inner self-cursed.


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