The Unity Of Love

The Unity Of Love
UOL-3 You're pregnant with my son.


"Where am I?"


The woman who had just regained consciousness from fainting was seen opening her eyes. He slowly woke up from his sleep, still holding his slightly throbbing head. However, the turmoil in his stomach forced him to rush to the sink immediately. Tica ran to the bathroom in the room.


Huekkk.


The woman continued to hold her stomach, while removing all her stomach contents that had been churned. But who would have thought, when he was about to turn around, a handsome burly man was standing at the bathroom door. The man was seen carrying a full meal with water.


Deggs.


Tica was surprised, actually where he is now. Why could it be together with that man, and the room occupied by him that looked so foreign to him. The room strongly shows the male side, even with its gray wall paint and furniture inside.


"Tu... Mister."


"Sit down!"


The cold voice instantly made the book Iuduk Tica bristled. He sat in a chair that was provided in the room.


"Sa... Where am I?"


Damn, his feelings can't be held back. Every time he got close to him, he was always weak. His heart and mind were suddenly different paths.


"Don't ask too many questions! Eat now."


Dendy feeds Tica, though not hungry Tica is forced to eat the porridge. Than he got sprayed again. Tica was astonished, for some reason suddenly the man was this kind of attention to him. Actually what happened, he did not remember anything. All he remembered was that he gave the report to Dendy and after that his gaze blurred and then he fell unconscious.


Bribe after mouthful Tica kept eating and swallowing. Because he is not a picky type in food, anything he will eat as long as it is not poison, soil and stone. Even so, his body can not fat still slim long ago.


After running out, Dendy gives a glass of water and a grain of medicine to Tica. Of course Tica was surprised, but because of the coercion again Tica was forced to swallow the drug. Whether it's poison or narcotics he doesn't know either.


"What does this all mean, sir?"


"You're pregnant with my son!"


Deggs.


That unfiltered speech instantly pierced through his chest. Getting pregnant? She was not even ready to get married, let alone get pregnant. And what about his family in the village, what should he tell his mother and father later? What he had to say was that their daughter had become pregnant without a legitimate relationship. Maybe his father would cross his name from the family card, let alone his mother.


"No, you must be kidding me, right?"


"It's up to you to believe it or not. But I'll propose to your parents soon! Tomorrow we'll go to your house in the village."


"Me... Apply? What should I tell mom and dad later?"


Those eyes were already watering imagining the deep disappointment his parents would feel. As a result of his actions, he has tarnished the good name of his father and mother. He kid doesn't know it's lucky. All that filled his mind.


"You just need to shut up, I'll explain everything. Now you're gonna stay here!"


"A... Whahuh? But my stuff?"


"I've asked people to move all your stuff! I just want to see my son grow!"


_I know, how could a woman like me possibly get the love of an influential man like you._


"Now I just need your testimony! Just be aware that after my son was born, you agreed to divorce us. And also witness that you will wholeheartedly conceive my son and will not do anything harmful to my son!"


"I am Tica Maharani, testifying that I will take care of this child with all my heart and will be divorced after this child is born!"


His heart ached as he chanted that despicable sentence. She was only needed to contain the seed of the man. How humiliating is he? Now her position and that of a prostitute makes no difference.


"Good!"


After that, Dendy walked out of the room. Whether to go where the man was, Tica didn't know either. Because what is on his mind now, how will the fate of his son later if both parents separated.


"Sorry mom, son. You don't want this to happen, but it's beyond your power."


It was late in the afternoon, Tica immediately went to take a shower. He was also free to grieve, because the rice had become porridge.


After taking a shower, he only wears home clothes. Hot pant and tangtop showing off her beautiful belly. And also those smooth white thighs. He came out of his room, the guy's apartment was nice too. Already he predicted, the price must have made his missquen soul thrash.


Tica's headed to the kitchen. The porridge was not filling, he needed more intake. Mumpung Dendy is no better he eats as much. The woman slowly crept into the kitchen, slowly even slowly until the impact of the slippers and marble floor did not make any sound at all.


"Hey!"


"Gosh my god."


Tica jumped when she saw the man standing right behind her who was about to open the refrigerator door.


"Tu... Mister."


"You hungry?"


"Keep in!"


Oh shit his mouth is so naive. Obviously her stomach worms have been dancing since. But the mouth of his bar answered something else. Maybe the effect of being nervous about being close to a loved one.


Krucukk.


Tica was just an indistinct whimper. Makes Dendy careless, if hungry why say no, thought the man.


"Sit down at the dinner table!"


"But I want to cook, sir."


"Sit down!"


"All right."


Tica is helpless, she just hitchhiked here. He sat down and just looked at Dendy who was struggling with kitchen tools. The man looked like he was so good at cutting vegetables after vegetables.


Tica even to the point of seeing the results of Dendy's cooking. Beef soup, the saliva already wants to go down. Dendy serves in two bowls, one bowl he gives right in front of Tica.


Without jaim, Tica ate the soup voraciously. It was as if he had not eaten for three days. An hour ago, he had just eaten a porridge. But for the woman, the porridge just passing by would not be able to prop up her stomach.


"Slows will choke!"


"Uhukk!"


"What did I say?"


Dendy thrust out a glass of water and Tica gulped it down until the toilet was not left.


"Mister's son tickles my stomach, makes me sprain!"


"Don't scapegoat blacken my son! You're the sloppy one!"


"Yes yes."


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TBCS!


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