The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Why am I so stupid. Keeping the child who is still in the womb only I am not becus. What kind of mother am I!" cacha said on his sobs. Mike remained silent and stood beside the gurney. He let his wife take out all the burdens that stuck in his heart.

"Indeed Mike should have gotten a better woman than me." Cacha is getting sobbing hard. Mike, who was already feeling unbearable, finally climbed into the gurney and hugged his wife from behind.

Cacha was initially surprised and about to turn around, but when a familiar perfume scent entered his sense of smell, Cacha was finally silent especially when he felt a hand coiling in his stomach.

"Why are you talking like that hmm?" mike asked softly, but Cacha did not answer at all. "Don't I tell you there's no woman other than you who occupies the highest throne in my heart."

"Mir ...."

"Don't be so late in grief that you even blame yourself like this. It's not all your fault, and it's not time we got a baby. We still have plenty of time and opportunity to try." Mike was getting his arms tight.

"I failed, Mike." Cacha's voice sounded even barely audible.

"Hey, since when did my great little wife become a baperan woman like this? Come on, Neng, don't give up and be sad like this. Once you're healthy we'll process it again." Mike tried to give support and encouragement to his wife.

"Mir ...."

"Oh, you better sleep now. Tomorrow morning there's a surprise for you. I'm going to sleep too, I'm tired already." Mike's closing his body.

"What surprise?" ask Cacha curiously.

"Silently, dong. If I say later it will not be a surprise anymore," said Mike accompanied by the oddity when he heard the rude snoring of his wife.

"Mike, how's Miss Fey doing?" ask Cacha. Making Mike's eyes that just closed back wide open.

"Don't think of anyone else. Just leave him alone. I'm proud you're always so vigilant. Even though your bullet was mistargeted."

"Mistargeted? My shot was both Miss Fey's legs and it looks like I saw my bullet landing just right." Cacha's eyebrows are intertwined, while his mind tries to remember the incident in the afternoon before this afternoon.

"Wrongly slightly. You should've aimed your bullet right in the heart because he'd hurt you" Mike said.

"I'm not that cruel, Mike." Cacha let out a long breath.

"If I could be cruel. Because of him, I can't enjoy my wife's vanilla cupcake, which has been made with great difficulty" Mike said. Cacha immediately turned around and looked at her husband deeply.

"You know I make cupcakes?" ask Cacha. Even he almost forgot.

"Yes, and it tastes so good." Mike said with great enthusiasm, making Cacha's forehead shrivel again.

"Are you tasting?" ask Cacha wonder.

"Not yet, but I'm sure my wife's make must be very tasty and no doubt." Mike chuckled, while Cacha hit her husband's chest in annoyance.

Mike did not reply, only kissing Cacha's lips so many times that it made Cacha's cheeks blush red. "Tomorrow I'll spend it, I've asked waitress Lin to bring it here."

"Alright, but it seems like the cupcake is less sweet" said Cacha.

"What's wrong, for me you and your sweetest smile" seduced Mike.

"Remember the age, Mike! It's no time for you to tease a cute girl like me," whined Cacha by trying to hold back a laugh.

"You said cute girl? Don't forget our first night, Neng." Mike again kissed Cacha who was laughing, with anxiety. That night, they slept together in a gurney hugging each other.

***

Yosie can't wait to get to Clara's apartment, her steps seem so rushed. He immediately went into the apartment and looked for the whereabouts of Clara, but the woman was completely absent even though Yosie had searched all the rooms there. By the time the man entered the room, a piece of paper lying on the bed managed to distract Yosie.

Sorry, Yos. I have to get away from your life. I brought our son with me because I wouldn't if you told me to abort him. He is innocent and we make him with love, Yos. I hope you'll never find me and let me live a quiet life.

Yosie squeezed the paper tightly and threw it away at random. He attempts to contact Clara, but is unable to connect at all, including his men, who go missing with no news. The man grabbed his hair violently.

"Where are you, Cla? If you knew the boy you bear then I would never have told you to abort him and I would have married you even without Fey's consent!"

Yosie sat on the bed so frustrated. She even kept pulling her own hair. Where she must find Clara's whereabouts. Yosie tried to remember all the places that Clara always visited, then woke up and would visit all those places.

Meanwhile, Fey who had regained consciousness, cried bitterly after knowing the departure of the father to look for Clara. It felt like he was so sick to hear that reality. He did not expect that the papa would play with young girls even to impregnate him. Fey tried to wipe away the tears that were still flowing profusely, his gaze fixated on the two legs that were still bandaged because the wound was still wet.

"I didn't think that Cacha wasn't a girl. If I knew, maybe I'd be more careful again" Fey muttered with clenched arms.

Now, he can only give up and focus on his recovery because for some time, he cannot walk well. One of Yoshie's men came into the room with a tray of food. The man tells Fey to eat, but Fey throws the tray away until the contents are scattered even the plates and glasses break apart.

"I don't want to eat!" snapped Fey.

"But you must eat, Miss. Otherwise, Mr. Yosie will be angry." The man was polite.

"I don't want to eat! Just let Papa get angry, Papa doesn't care about me anymore! Go you!" drive Fey away with his hands pointing at the door.

"Let me get you a new meal, miss. Don't get out of bed, I'll call the janitor first." The man went out of the room.

After the door of the room was tightly shut, Fey shifted to the edge of the bed and leaned down to pick up the fragments of the plate, albeit with great difficulty. After successfully retrieving a single shard, Fey fell back to sleep and stared at the shards.

"What would I live for if it had to be like this!" Fey pointed at the shards, but the sound from the direction of the door managed to thwart them. Yoshie's men stepped wide and snatched the fragment from Fey's hand roughly.

"What are you doing, Young Miss?" tanyanya half snapped.