The Unacknowledged Seed
Anggita's Decision

Inside the white-dominated room was a woman lying weakly on the ground

top brangkar. His face was pale and powerless. The doctor just checked it out

and gave him a drip injection so he could get some liquid. Doctors too

already know what causes the woman fainted and already told the family

and the friend who was waiting for him.

Of course the mother who is his family was shocked to hear the news because the

princess is not married yet, how could she possibly get pregnant?

Not only the mother, Mishel's co-worker who was there was surprised, especially Mishel

known as a woman who is not much behavior and quiet and innocent.

They never thought that Mishel would get pregnant out of wedlock like

these.

The mother was crying over her daughter's condition since then, a lot of thoughts

who is in his mind. Her daughter was not seen close

with anyone else having a lover. How can he be declared

pregnant. Something may have happened to her daughter that she didn't know.

“Mishel, what happened to you son. Why don't you tell it to mom nak.” Moms

Fira clasped his daughter's still-covered hand.

“Mother is calm yes, maybe Mishel is not ready to meceritaknnnya to mother,” said Nayla

the faithful accompany there. If the other partner has returned to the place

their work.

Fira's mother was unable to answer, her heart was filled with a deep sadness of seeing

daughter's circumstances.

Shortly after, Mishel finally realized also from her stupor. His eyes blinked

slowly and felt the glare from the lights in the room.

Fira and Nayla's mother who saw Mishel open her eyes was happy because she finally

awake too.

“Mishel, son are you awake? Is it still dizzy, boy?” ask Fira's mother who's worried about her daughter.

“Mishel, you finally woke up too. Your mother has been very worried about you since.” Nayla

chimed.

Mishel looked around and tried to get up to sit but her head was still feeling

pulsing and rotating. “Eugghh ..” He wakes up holding his head.

“Let mother help nak.” Fira's mother also helped her daughter wake up and put a pillow one

again so that he can lean his back comfortably.

“I where is ma'am, why hospital?” ask Mishel.

“So at work you passed out son and your friends brought you here,” replied

mother Fira. Which is owned by Nayla.

“Thanks Nay,” Mishel said to her friend.

“Sama-sama Shel's. There was a lot that helped. I'm not alone. How you are

now, is it still dizzy?”

Mishel shook his head weakly, “already lightened, sorry yes I became troublesome and made

you guys are worried.”

“It's okay. What matters now is that you are okay.”

Mishel looks at her mother's face, which seems to hide her sadness, she knows that

something was hidden by the mother. “Mother, what's wrong? I'm fine, I'm fine, now,

mother don't be sad anymore?” ask Mishel to her mother.

“Nak mother ...” Fira's mother's lips felt faint to ask, she was not ready to listen

what the hell is going on.

“Hmm, then get au out first to find food. You guys talk first.”

Nayla also understands that they need time together to talk from heart to heart.

“Mother what's really going on, what's wrong with Ibu.”

“Nak, the doctor said that you are currently. Is that true?”

it is easy to know about her pregnancy. The woman was direct

hugging her mother and crying shed all the tears she had been in all this time

sniff.

“I'm sorry mom, sorry I let down mom hiks ..”

Fira's mother also cried, which mother would not feel sad and disappointed if the child

pregnant without a husband. Her crying was especially hard considering how difficult it was

pregnant without a husband like what he had felt while pregnant

Mishels. Why is fate so cruel to them, should they not feel

just a little happiness. Why else would bad luck befall them.

All of this happened that night. At the time Mishel who is passionate about working to pay for her tuition fees that are in arrears for several semesters so that she must leave first. Within a day he could take some work and that night he got a call to keep the waiter at a party organized in a luxury hotel in his town.

"Yes, sister, I want to. I'll be here any minute" Mishel replied as one of her acquaintances asked her to work part-time.

He who actually just came home from work was excited to come because he heard the payment he said was twice as much as usual. He said goodbye to his mother and then left again on his motor scooter.

Until it all goes well, Mishel becomes a waitress at a rich man's birthday party who doesn't know who he is. The girl was just focused on working with passion. Bring drinks to and fro for guests and serve others as well. He does it with pleasure.

Until he meets a man he thinks is in need of help. Even the kind-hearted Mishel could not bear to let that person.

"Sir, do you need any help?" mishel asked the man who was holding his forehead and staggering.

The man's gaze was already blurred and it was unclear who asked. While at the party, he suddenly felt very dizzy when he was used to drinking alcohol but never made him come to this. He ignored Mishel, trying to keep walking to find the bathroom. He needed water to wash his face to get fresh.

"Master!" screeched at Mishel when he saw the man almost fall down. He tried to help but brushed off his hands violently. Isshh I just want to help. Instead of dizzy to see the man Mishel went back to work.

While the man had been painstakingly getting to the bathroom. He washed his face and reflected. He saw his face was very red and hot, but it was not only on his face because his whole body was hot.

"Siaalla!! Who dares to give me this damn drug!" maki the man when he realized something was wrong. He was definitely caught by someone. He immediately called his secretary to pick him up but it turned out that his secretary was meeting with an important client and was unlikely to be left out.

Suddenly someone made the bathroom door, a woman who had the party.

"Marco, I finally found you, baby." He immediately approached Marco and fished the man's arm.

"Damaz!! What are you doing?!"

"I'm here to help you, baby. I've been looking forward to today, you think it can be as easy as it gets away from me" the woman said, wiping the man's jaw. The man who a week ago just decided it was one-sided and dated another woman the next day. Shintia does not accept and intends to get back the man and now she intends to trap the man to spend the night with him. Of course he would take advantage of the opportunity for the man to implant his seed in his womb because it was very difficult for Marco's lovers to get that. Because the man always plays safe even always carries safety everywhere.

"Siaalla! Did you put the medicine in?!" Marco stiffened his jaw. He would at least like it if there was a woman who approached him in such a devious manner.

"Hmmm, now I'll have you back." Shintia immediately grabbed the man's lips brutally knowing that the medicine had reacted. He also lured the man so that he could not refuse him.

Unfortunately what Shintia imagined was simply not up to expectations. Marco actually grinned, he was hooked but he did not want to do it with an implicit woman like him. Once pushed he managed to turn the woman over to the hand wash. Holds both hands of the girl.

"Cihhh, you're disgusting. You used this way to get me. I told you I'm tired of you being too implusive. Where could I possibly be this easy you get."

"Darling, what are you talking about. I know you can't stand it. Let's go upstairs and spend a hot night."

"In your dreams." Marco stuffed the girl into the man's toilet cubicle and locked her from the outside. "Hahaha, you just enjoy your night here."

"Marco!! What are you doing. Open door!! Baby let me help you!! Marco!!"

Marco didn't care if he got out of there and didn't forget to put up a sign that was in repair at the door so no one would enter the toilet. Let the woman be locked up until morning.

However, Marco's situation is getting out of control. The influence of the drug was getting stronger and made him overheated. There is something rebellious that wants to be done to remove the influence of the drug. He couldn't ask his secretary for help finding a woman now that he was busy. Marco also thought hard while walking down the lonely hallway.

"Huh, my task is finally done as well. It's also worth the pay," muttered Mishel who was walking after finishing her work. He got paid a lot that night. He walked back to the storage drawer of the servants' belongings. Passing through the hallway was quite lonely and he met the man again.

"He was what he was doing here."

Mishel approached the man who seemed to be in trouble. He wanted to help but remembering the incident made him lazy. "That's it, for what I care. He won't be helped."

"Aarrgghh!! Goddamnit!" Marco hit the wall to reduce his strange feeling that kept peaking. If it continues like this it can be dangerous.

"Sir, you need help? Why do you do that, watch your hands bleed." Mishel who had wanted to leave was back because she did not have the heart.

Marco turned his head, seeing a woman wearing a maid outfit. He who was under the influence of drugs also looked at the woman from top to bottom. Look at every curve of the woman's body and make her hotter.fuck!!

"Follow me." Marco took the servant's hand away.

"Sir what are you doing, you want to take me to the side? Please let me go." Mishel was terrified, she cried asking to be let go.

Marco, who is a customer of VVIP hotel, opened the door to the president suit room with his card. He took the servant there and threw him on the bed violently.

"You said you'd help me. You asked me that from earlier will help me. Now you can help me."

Suddenly Mishel's face paled hearing him let alone the position of the man now encased his body so that he could not go anywhere.

"A—you want what, sir? Please don't be like this, please let me go, "please Mishel with tears coming out soaking her red cheeks.

"Be quiet, I'll give you anything you can to help me with. I gave you a lot of money. You'd want a lot of money."

"No sir, let me go. I don't want that money."

"Too late because I won't let you go." Marco did what he wanted to the girl brutally. Didn't listen to the girl below him. He thought that the girl would like to be unholy again because there were rarely any women who kept her chastity. But all of the men's judgments were grossly wrong as he felt for himself how difficult it was for him to unify. At that moment he realized that the woman was still holy. Marco regretted but could not stop it anymore because of the increasingly torturous influence of drugs. He continued to do so until he was satisfied.

The man's savagery doesn't just get there. The next morning when he woke up and heard the sound of crying. He did not care at all for the woman he had already taken his honor. He threw a credit card at her in exchange for her actions. After saying that he went back to sleep after being exhausted last night.

Mishel who was already disappointed and hated this man left without taking the card or anything because she was not that woman. He went home with the pain all over his body and the despair of being stained.