(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile

Section 70

Cempaka sighed after telling the story of his meeting with the teenage girl. A girl who eventually meets Cempaka with Ani.

"Then, Ani ...?" Lucy asked doubtfully.

"She's the girl's mother. I waited long enough for them to call me. They agreed to take the place of my two children into the house. Unfortunately, the girl died shortly after giving birth," Cempaka said, recalling the incident on the night of her child's birth.

"What did you hear that night that triggered the contraction?" ask Lucy who doesn't know what's going on.

"That night, the night we were leaving the house, Ani called me. He told me that his son was bleeding heavily and was rushed to the hospital. What shocked me was that his life wasn't saved a while after the baby came out." Cempaka sighed.

She even asked medical permission to see the girl's body before being taken to the funeral home after delivering the baby to Eva's room. Cempaka and Lucy accompany Ani to her home and there, she delivers the letter she wrote to Caesar to Ani.

"Well, what a pity for that girl's fate. He is still very young, but his future must be ruined because of the actions of irresponsible men. It is fitting that Ani is eager to avenge her daughter's death" Lucy said as she saw a flash of vengeful fire on both of Ani's beads on the eve of their separation.

"Lucy, can you ask someone to get Ani's number? I wanted to contact him," asked Cempaka later.

"I don't know, but I'll work on it." Not sure, that's what's in Lucy's heart.

The crying of the baby that teased the silence of the night, stopped their chatter. Cempaka went and said goodbye to Lucy to return to her room. Breastfeed the awakened baby, put them back to sleep.

"How are you, Caesar? Do you love that kid? Unfortunately, he's not your son. I'm sorry for deceiving you. I can't give any of them to you, I want to take care of them, watch them grow together without a lack of love. I hope you love him, Caesar. Aryan family must take responsibility for his life."

Cempaka smiled, rubbing the baby Zio who was still breastfeeding him. He pecked his forehead, before closing his eyes with the child.

****

At Lisa's house, the young man was partying with his friends. Feel free because Mr. Arya never comes home. Bottles of illicit drink lined up on the table, the music playing with a very loud sound.

That night, Gyan gets a call from a foreign number. He who was half-consciously said goodbye to them to raise the call. Stand a little far away to hear the voices of people across the street.

"Mmm .. yes, hello!" greet Gyan with a raucous and sweet voice typical of a drunk.

"You have to take responsibility for the child I bear. You will never be able to live quietly as long as you have not received it. Remember my words, you will never be able to live a quiet life!"

A creepy hoarse voice, successfully made Gyan's body stiffen. Her romantics stood up instantly, bristling all over her body. The face that was originally adorned with a smile, paled for a moment.

"W-who are you? Don't scare me! I'm not afraid of you!" gyan said with trembling speech.

"Of course you should be afraid. I'll come to take you to meet our son!" threatening that voice again further added to the fear in Gyan's heart.

"Who are you, you coward!" Gyan screamed involuntarily, lucky that the sound of music muffled him until everyone could not hear.

"Coward? Aren't you the coward? You kidnapped me and took away my chastity, but you don't want to take responsibility. You're the coward! Losers who run away from reality. You think your money can block the coming of destruction? It can never be!"

The young man's body trembled violently, he turned off the connection with a heavy hunting breath. Loss of air, tightness, plus a spinning head due to the influence of alcohol, made Gyan unconscious.

Gyan opened his eyes and saw a girl crying in front of him. The girl he had not known, was sitting on a park bench.

"You have to take responsibility, Gyan. I was pregnant, weren't you the one who forced me to obey your will? You can't just take your hands off!" demand a young woman with tears in her eyes and a pale face.

He stood before a young man who was indifferent to his cries.

"Who knows if it's my son? You may sleep with a lot of men and want me to take responsibility because you know I'm from a distinguished family" Gyan said with his haughty attitude.

The girl was stunned with tears falling even more. The disbelief of the young man who has taken his purity does not want to be responsible for the growing fetus.

"You think I'm a cheap woman? I'm still in school, and you know it. I work because I have to pay for my school, but you kidnapped me and desecrated me. Then, now you're saying I'm like that? Where's your conscience, Gyan? You have to take responsibility for this fetus. You're the father of my son!" the girl's cry did not accept with Gyan's hands off attitude.

However, instead of realizing the mistake, Gyan laughed as he stood up from the park bench.

"You think I'm stupid? Does everyone know who Gyan is? Dear son of Lord Arya, anyone would definitely do many ways to be able to get me. Including you, cheesy!" point at Gyan fiercely.

The girl lowered her head, squeezing her fist. His pain, his heartache, all the rich always do what they want. Gyan took out a few pieces of money from the wallet. He slammed it in front of the girl with a grim tone.

"Take the money and use it to abort your womb if the man who desecrated you doesn't want to take responsibility. Don't ever come to me again!" fierce Gyan, while turning to leave the girl.

"Your pride will destroy your own life, Gyan. I swear you'll never live quietly! It will never!"

The girl's threat was as if the sky had heard, instantly a wisp of black clouds blocked the sky and covered the sun. The world around him became pitch-black, there was no light as long as the eye could see.

Gyan turned around, looking at the white-clothed girl who was slowly rising up from the bench. His long hair dangled forward, covering that entire face.

"You've got to get the payback for everything you've done, Gyan. You must take responsibility for the child in my womb!" said the woman in a voice turned creepy exactly the voice of a stranger who called her.

"No! Don't bother me! Just go! Get the fuck out of here!" Both of Gyan's hands were raised forward, dispelling the girl's arrival.

"You have to take responsibility!"

"No! Nah! Just go! Don't bother me!"

"You must take responsibility, Gyan!"

"GYAN!"