Asmara Anastasia

Asmara Anastasia
Pregnant



The handsome man was stunned, recalling the incident that had him focused on the figure of Anastasya. Getting pregnant? One word that these few weeks kept spinning in his brain. Is Anastasya pregnant? But why did the girl continue to refute when she started discussing it?


Rangga restored her rough hair. This can't be allowed. What if Anastasya gets pregnant when she is actually betrothed to Amara. What about Anastasya?


The man felt a striking change in Anastasya. Starting from all kinds of food consumed as well as the condition of his body that looks a little thin with a paled face. Rangga also often caught Anastasya vomiting in the morning when he accidentally came without knowledge.


It's been a few weeks since the two got in touch. If Anastasya is pregnant, Rangga believes that the fetus that the girl conceived is a seed from her, considering that Anastasya has not been seen with other men besides her.


Silently, the handsome man clad in a dark-colored sweater stared fixedly at night from the balcony of the room. What would happen to his life if he and Anastasya separated.


Rangga rubbed his face rough. Just by imagining it already hurts, then what if it all becomes a reality? Will he be able to just shut up and let it happen.


No. gabe.


But how. Amara has even been predicted to be a bride when heading to pelaminan. Then what about the woman, when a little blessing was still a cloud obtained from both parents.


"I have to make sure of it."


Rangga rubbed his face. He can't wait for tomorrow. The night was getting late, but the pair of handsome men did not feel drowsiness.


The sturdy man re-entered the room, closing the balcony door where just moments ago he used to pass the time, struggling with his own thoughts.


On the nightstand, Rangga deliberately displayed a photo of Anastasya there. The man landed his body on the side of the bed, then his hands stretched out to reach for the picture figura, where his woman's face was plastered with a sweet smile that always shook his heart.


Rangga arranged the face in the photo was sticky. Softly rubbed the photo as if touching the woman in real.


"Tasya, do you know how much you're worth to me?" Rangga looked inside at the photo sheet. He thought far away, recalling the memory of the first time the lovers met. The thick arch of Rangga carved a knotty smile. Anastasya was the first girl to make him understand the meaning of love.


Throughout the journey of romance, Rangga who is famous for playboy is indeed often struggling to change girlfriend just for entertainment.


Likewise with the girls who try to approach, most of them are the daughters of businessmen or state officials who actually carve a relationship just for the sake of pleasure.


Rangga is fairly selective, only intend to date an independent girl is also hardworking. However, for several years passed, the criteria that so desired Rangga never found. It is just a spoiled girl and a lot of mau_ who several times become a mooring of his heart.


However, everything seems different when you know the figure of Anastasya. The orphan girl, who made her heart tremble the first time she looked at him.


"Tasya, I love you. Really love you." Fired the frame wholeheartedly, then tightly held kedada. Tonight Rangga fell asleep hugging tightly Anastasya's picture frame. Channeling longing and hoping to hug her tightly, even in a dream.


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"Tasya, come with me" said Rangga while pulling Anastasya's hand, after the man found the lover again vomiting in the morning.


"Where?" Anastasya who was still tired asked.


"Follow it, don't ask too many questions." Rangga first grabbed the bag belonging to the lover also took his steps before the girl could refuse.


Rangga drove his iron horse to a nearby clinic without Anastasya's knowledge. As soon as the black sedan entered the parking area of the clinic, Anastasya's face, which was pale, now increased pias.


"Dear, why are we coming to this place?" Half stuttered Anastasya threw a tanya.


"To check your condition. I know you're not okay, even if you keep denying it." Rangga went down the car, then he swiftly opened the door for Anastasya.


"Thank you."


The views of the two now converge. Somehow Rangga felt that it seemed like Anastasya already knew about the condition of her body, but the girl chose to keep her tight, enough for herself.


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A few questions were asked by the glasses doctor to Anastasya. Like the hanlnya diet, food intake that enters the body until the menstrual cycle.


Anastasya answered hesitantly when the female doctor began to offend the schedule coming months and nausea and dizziness that often bulge lately. Moreover, now there is Rangga who is sitting unmoved beside him.


"Are you a couple?"


Anastasya was silent, he seemed troubled to answer, but Rangga loudly answered him.


"Yes, doc. We're a couple's husband and wife." Anastasya choked, his throat feeling dry instantly.


The middle-aged doctor nodded and held out a white flat object to him.


The roar of Anastasya's breath was increasingly irregular, especially the female doctor asked her to use the device in accordance with the instructions from him.


Anastasya could not resist, with a slow step he entered the bathroom with a test kit that was clutched in his hand. There was nothing the girl could do but rely on a destiny that either supported her or not.


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"Good sir, your wife is positively pregnant, and it is estimated that the age of the womb of the mistress is entering the seventh week" said the doctor with a smile engraved on the lips.


Like being struck by lightning, the doctor's speech seemed to destroy Anastasya's body in an instant. So sick that the girl was hard to accept. Some signs of young pregnancy are often the girl feels lately. It's just that he always denies because he is unable to accept a bitter reality that certainly shakes his mind. He only connects nausea and vomiting suffered as an effect of stomach disease which he also often feels.


"Is it really Doc?" Rangga was still in disbelief but his face implied happiness.


"Really, sir. If you are still in doubt, we can do the USG test to be more sure. But I'm sure if you're pregnant right now." The description convinced the doctor to make Rangha smile happily, grabbed both hands Anastasya then kissed him repeatedly.


"Darling, you heard. We're gonna be a couple of old men soon." Rangga clutched his lover's hand so tightly. Anastasya pretended to be happy. Put on a cheerful face with a smile that also spread on her thin lips.


Anastasya glanced at Rangha. The man looked sparkling at once surprised. The beautiful gafis can only guess, whether the father of the fetus he was carrying was really happy, or just the opposite.


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"So your gibbons are fine. Doctors have given several prescription drugs as well as vitamins for the growth of baby's baby sister in the stomach." The big palm rubbed the stomach of Anastasya who was still flat.


Anastasya just nodded. The happiness in him just evaporated. Lost without rest.


"We'll go straight to mom, and dad."


"For what?" Anastasya answered for a moment. When discussing about Rangga's parents, the girl's guts seemed to shrink instantly. His body trembled with domineering fear.


"Ck." Rangga. " What are you saying, of course, to talk about our relationship in the future. In your womb there's even a baby, so how could I let our relationship go without any clarity."


Rangga's words immediately silenced Anastasya's lips to just answer let alone refuse.


The corner of the netra of the soft-eyed girl had even heated up. To drop the clear grains that he can withstand as much as possible.


Gamang, Anastasya himself is not sure about the continuation of the relationship. Getting pregnant first, is not a guarantee to melt a hunk of heart that has been frozen first. He can only cross the breadth of his heart, trying to accept sincerely even though his presence will only be greeted with insults.


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