The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 37

Dea was still walking down the road without knowing the direction and destination. The hot sun at that time, did not dampen the spirit of Dea to explore the city.

"Yes, God! I'm so thirsty" Dea murmured as she glanced left and right at the road.

Suddenly his eyes fell on a fruit juice cart across the street. The girl swallowed her saliva several times. Either because he is very thirsty or congenital baby in the womb.

Slowly Dea set foot across the great highway. The girl made sure that the road she was walking on was safe. However, unexpectedly a car drove very quickly towards him.

Tinnn!

The sound of a horn echoing from the car. Luckily, the driver who drove the car was experienced and could stop the speed of his car at the right time. The car stopped just a few centimeters from Dea's body still glued to where it stood.

"God! If you cross that look around! Your eyes are still working fine, aren't they?" hardik is a beautiful woman sitting in the back seat. His eyes glared at Dea. While Dea could only nod slowly while apologizing.

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry, sorry! Good thing it didn't hit!" upset the woman.

"Already, Sir! Go, move!" tell the woman to the Driver who was still in shock after the incident just now.

"Good, Non."

The middle-aged man tilted his head, came out of the car door glass and smiled at Dea. "I'm sorry, son."

"It's okay, sir."

"Hhh, don't apologize, sir! He's the wrong guy!" upset the woman because her personal driver instead apologized to Dea.

The middle-aged man did not crush the nagging beauty and drove the car back to an elite housing complex, where the beautiful woman lived.

After the car disappeared from his sight, Dea resumed his steps towards the fruit juice cart. He ordered a mango juice to the father of the fruit juice seller.

"The owner of the car was angry because I didn't look around when I crossed the road. I looked left-right before crossing and made sure the road was safe. But, whether my eyes are closed or what, I don't see that car" Dea said with a sad face.

The fruit juice seller smiled. "The rich are free, Neng. They want to be right, they want to be wrong, no business. They are right!"

Dea also smiled faintly hearing the words of the father of the fruit juice seller. "Father is right" Dea said.

After getting the fruit juice, Dea immediately paid for it. He enjoyed the fruit juice with great pleasure. Even before tested positive for pregnancy, Dea did not like fruit juice too much. What else mango juice and Dea was sure, it was all innate from her fetus.

A few hours later.

It didn't feel like the afternoon was coming. The streets are getting more crowded because these are the times when workers come home from their workplaces. Not playing densely, even Dea to the confusion when wanting to cross the highway.

"Where should I go after this? Should I look for a contract? Ah, it feels impossible. If I use this money to contract a residence, then where can I get my food rations while here? I don't even know if I can get accepted to work in a big city like this by just relying on a high school diploma?" muttered Dea while glancing at the contents of his wallet which was indeed nothing.

Dea sat next to a furniture store that had just been closed by its owner. The girl was pensive there thinking about her fate as well as the baby in her womb.

Until night comes. Colorful lights dotted the sky in the city. Unlike in the village, if night falls then the residents will stay in their homes while unwinding after a day of work at sea.

While in a big city, the night, the more it looks crowded. Many beautiful women in open clothes passed in front of the girl. Not even a few male basket eyes were glancing towards him while staring with a flirtatious look.

Dea was scared, really scared. Even the shadow on that fateful night flashed back in his mind. He believes the man who ruined his life came from the city. Because Dea had never seen the three men before in Muara Asri village.

"Yes, God! Am I here?" muttered.

Dea who was still on the porch of the furniture store, immediately moved away from the place. He ran to the side of the shop and squatted there. In a place that he thinks is pretty safe from men's eyes basket. He saw a used cardboard box and then took it. Dea held it and sat there praying that it would always be protected from those who had evil intentions.

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