Annelyn And Om Bimo

Annelyn And Om Bimo
bitter Reality



Maddened. Bimo felt himself to be crazy. He walked out of the room, being in there with Annelyn was not a wise choice, let alone something in him still not controlled. Seeing Annelyn smiling weakly, reminded herself of an annoying uncivilized dream.


And yes, he almost forgot the lab results, which stated the existence of the abortion drug that Annelyn might take. Didn't Annelyn ask about the baby? There was no way he would intentionally abort it. During this time, Bimo thought that Annelyn was tired of struggling to look tough, so she did not think long about taking abortion drugs.


But turns??


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" I want to go home Om" Annelyn whined. It had been two days since he woke up from a coma, his super chatty uncle forbade it. If he doesn't need to go to the bathroom, he may not get out of bed.


" Later, wait for the doctor's decision" Bimo said lightly, as he fed Annelyn breakfast.


" Hmmm, but I want to go home Om, my baby misses my bed". Annelyn was still whining, after swallowing the chicken porridge that Bimo had fed.


Deghs.


Bimo's throat choked, he was only able to describe the sadness in his lowered eyes.


" Yes, Om will talk to the doctor" Bimo still trying to be patient.


" Oh, baby, how come I never move?"


Annelyn stroked her flat stomach.


" Have you ever moved before?"


" No, but he's getting older, Om." His voice showed a little protest.


Annelyn is not amnesiac, she just does not remember the events a few minutes before unconscious, even her dream realm alone she does not remember what it was like, all she remembers is Bimo's love statement. That'sallthatis.


" Later if it's time also move his own grandpa". Bimo kissed Annelyn's stomach hiding her heated eyes.


Finally, the afternoon they reached the apartment, Annelyn stuttered towards the room, she desperately missed her soft and comfortable mattress.


While Bimo, just smiling bitterly at the way Annelyn was doing, he did not know if Annelyn would be able to find out the truth about the baby.


Leaning on the door frame of his uncle's room, Bimo got a message from his man, he read some reports sent. His suspicions lead to the most loser figure he has ever met.


Oh yes, why Bimo got his old info, can be up to two days more, yes because even though he is the younger brother of a President, he is also an heir, all still need a process, all still need a process, moreover, he did not have an all-around and all-knowing assistant.


Long Bimo thought on the spot, once in a while he noticed the relaxed movements of his bangs, completely relaxed without any burden. While her? His head was already wanting to explode, anger and jealousy mingled into one.


It's time.


"Lyn?"


" Yes Om"


" Meet me in the study." Bimo walked out of Annelyn's room, making the girl confused, the study room? What's important?


Tok tok tok tok


" Get in" The hoarse voice of Bimo makes the feathers goosebumps, SCARY. Annelyn was like a suspect.


" You met who before .."


"Dimas" Annelyn replied before Bimo continued his question, he already knew where this trial was headed.


"He knows you're pregnant?" Bimo asked quietly, suppressing Annelyn in each of his words.


" I did" Nervous? For sure.


" Why did you tell him?"


Silent, Annelyn did not know what to answer, after waking up from the coma, her mind was still chaotic, her soul felt empty, but she did not know why, but she did not know why,


"Do you love he?" Bimo looked at Annelyn's face.


" Yes" Annelyn replied steadily, of course she would not lie about her feelings.


" Why?" Bimo still refused to stop his question.


" I don't know. He's my husband" Annelyn originally replied, he's tired of standing interrogated. Like just turning.


" Rather precisely the former" Bimo insisted, looking sharply at Annelyn


Annelyn gasped at Bimo's reply, she knew Dimas was her ex-husband, but need not be explained as well.


Taking a deep breath, Bimo stared intently at Annelyn.


" Lynn? You didn't ask how your womb still survived after losing so much blood?" Bimo hissed, his eyes full of menace.


Silent. Annelyn's frown was puzzled, these two days she couldn't even walk smoothly, let alone remember? His brain is still not perfectly installed.


" Don't pretend to be stupid, I know you realize your baby's gone!"


Annelyn was still silent, she was reluctant to believe Bimo's expression.


" If you hadn't seen Dimas, none of this would have happened to Lyn. Why did you meet him? Why are you telling me about your pregnancy? You want to go back with her? Lyn said, Don't shut up!!"


Deghs


Deghs


Deghs.


Pain in the heart of Annelyn was unbearable, for a moment her breathing was tight, she could not take oxygen, even her eyes were already glazed over. Moreover, some of his memories loomed over the large pool of blood flowing through his groin, a glass of orange juice, his encounter with Dimas.


Even the dreams as she lay in a coma were present to complete all her prejudices. In the dream he wants to punch Dimas' nose, he wants revenge, because Dimas has given him a fucking drink.


Brugh .


The tiny body collapsed on the floor, Bimo whose mind was in a frenzy between regret and jealousy had no time to catch Annelyn's body.