Baby Mafia

Say Hello?

"My pregnancy can, right?"

"What?!"

Ayres that second also directly got up from her seat. He looked at the face of Andrienna who looked up to him.

"You pregnant?"

"Hm." Andrienna nodded, her tears falling down again while hugging her still flat stomach. "How is this, Ayres? I can't get pregnant out of wedlock, can I? I'm shy. After my parents died, I was broken. Now it's getting ruined by that night and this pregnancy." Ayres swallowed his saliva roughly. "Let me drop it …." Andrienna sobbed, with Ayres's eyes already round. "However, I'm scared. My life is at stake if I do that" he continued, wiping away tears. "Help me, please ...."

Ayres took her breath slowly, she was confused. This woman is pregnant? Pregnant for that night? How come? She spent the night with five women of her choice, but never got pregnant. However, how could this woman with just one night get pregnant because of it?

"Nrank ...."

The soft voice of Andrienna who was still sobbing was heard, making Ayres take her breath for a moment.

"Help me .. Don't you want to?" Waking up from her seat, Andrienna looked into the eyes of the man who was ready to be her helper. "You won't help me because I'm pregnant, will you? Are you starting to disgust me?"

Ayres shook her head slowly, touching her shoulder gently. "It's not like that, Andrienna …." Her tongue, lips, and tongue cannot say anything.

There was a feeling he could not deny in his heart. Like a husband who is happy to hear the news of his wife's pregnancy, that's what suddenly seeped into his chest. Andrienna is pregnant, and could it be her baby?

"What's? I know you don't respect me anymore. Nevermind ...." Andrienna wiped her tears, then sat back in her chair.

Ayres who felt the movement was jolted, his soul had wandered and he was still shocked by the reality that befell his friend. Is Andrienna really pregnant with her child? Is that really his son?

The sound of cell phones ringing was heard around the still-plagued silence. Ayres took it, then gulped a little as if happy and also grateful for who had called him this.

"Andrienna, I'll take a minute. I'll keep helping you, remember that. However, there's something important I have to do."

Andrienna did not reply, she only kept silent as Ayres clasped her hand and walked away. Once in a while Ayres turned towards Andrienna while gulping. How could? His son conceived his own friend?

When he got into his black car which was guarded by bodyguards, Ayres just lifted a call from someone who kept contacting him.

"Hello? Ayr⸺"

"Morgan, come to the mansion now. I'll be here soon."

"What's up? What?"

"Much more important." Driving his car, Ayres turned off the call and took the luxury black vehicle out of the restaurant area.

Andrienna stared at her disappearance, with a feeling she could not bear how painful it was. He wiped away the tears, then stepped towards his car. The woman was tired, she was sleepy until her hands slowly brought the car home to her boarding house.

Afterwards he washed his accomplices, washed his face and also changed clothes. She was tired, the crying and pregnancy made her even more tired. Lying on the bed, Andrienna stared at the ceiling of her room and fell asleep. He was tired of thinking, unable to think of anything more.

Meanwhile, Ayres had already galloped into the mansion. He found a man of his age who immediately got up and shook hands by smashing their palms and gripping them tightly.

"What's wrong? Your face makes it clear that you're experiencing something." Morgan asked Ayres who immediately sighed.

"You know? I have a baby."

Ayres breathed deeply. "In the womb of the woman I already have."

"Huh? Anggeria? Felia? Nadia's? Jasmine's? Or Ghea?"

"No." Ayres shook her head firmly, then looked at her brother. "Not one of them, Morgan. This is another woman, the woman I trapped in the Black Aisle house and she was a virgin that night. You called me the next morning, for confronting that son of a bitch. Until I got back, I never found him again. Today ... I saw it at the cafe. When I came, he knew me because he was none other than my friend."

Morgan rounded his eyes to hear his sister's story.

"Are you serious, Ayres?!"

"Yes, I'm serious. But I want to make sure." Ayres said as she held her chin.

Morgan sat back down, staring at his sister's face which looked like he was confused and also hesitant.

"What's? What do you want to make sure of?"

Ayres smiled slightly. "It's my son or not."

"What's? How are you carrying? You said your son, now you want to make sure. What the fuck, Ayres! Gantle, admit if you really desecrated him. Didn't you expect your baby to be present? That's why you're like crazy when you're dealing with a woman."

Ayres sighed, then rubbed her hair rough.

"Yes, you're right. You know I was expecting my baby to be born. However, why did the five women no one managed to get pregnant? Don't I always do it with them?"

Morgan smiled faintly. "Creally you? They're not good women, they just want your money and your property. So, can't you think? They could be taking contraceptives, right?"

"That's impossible."

"You don't believe me?" Morgan is grieving. "I have no taste in seeing your women. It's not very tempting at all, they're just like regular women."

Ayres looked at her flat-looking brother.

"You don't want that woman?"

"What's? Why?"

"Let me take over." Morgan smiled faintly. "Surely she pityes, I'm sure she's crying. If you don't mind, I'll take your place. I'll try to get close to him, then marry him and father his son. What was his name?"

"You kidding me?!" Ayres' voice began to change disliking. "I'm the baby's father! How can you say that, Morgan!"

"Ck!" Morgan leaned back, staring at him flatly. "You still have doubts, remember that."

Ayres was silent, she admitted it was true.

"You imagine, in the midst of your doubts, the woman remains in her grief. Her heart must have been broken once, let alone she was a good woman. How can you still doubt if you're the first for her? And how can you say it's your baby or not when you know it's your friend? You admit he's your friend you know how he is, don't you?"

Ayres was silenced again and Morgan appeared to be smiling obliquely in his chair. He really wants to change his attitude to focus on work, not play women who change every night. But Ayres is stubborn. He did not want to stop because he had not found the handler.

"And the thing is, how do you know how he is now? My feelings about that happened a month ago. Did you stalk him? Then say hello to her?"