Because of Free Communion

#13

Today I decided to leave the hospital, Edward every time he comes to the hospital, he leaves at most three hours already back.

And keep saying she wants to marry me.

I feel this is not fair to him. Since I was already pregnant with another boy, it wasn't fair for her to take responsibility. But I also don't want my son to be born without a father.

"Is she done?" Edward was standing at the door.

"Sa? Who's Sa?" Ask me confused.

"You dong, I want to call you Elisha, because I feel Ibeth is less fitting ah for you, you are Elisabeth, why not called Elisha or Anna, more suitable." His answer was while walking sitting on the bed, right next to me tidying up my clothes.

"Anna's my friend's name, after all I've been called Ibeth." Answer me annoyed.

"It doesn't matter if you just change your nickname, Elisa is better, throw away Ibeth's nickname and all the memories of the past, so it's Elisha and open a new page with your son and with me." His reply made me think.

"It is also better to be Elisha and to open a new chapter than to be an Ibeth filled with suffering." Reply agree.

"That means agreeing to marry me, and open a new leaf of three?" Ask.

"No !" Answer me while holding my bag and leaving.

Edward chased after me and grabbed the bag I was holding.

"Don't carry heavy is not good for the baby." He said as he walked next to me, and after leaving the door, as usual his bodyguards followed him.

Edward's bodyguards were almost all outsiders, only one was from Indonesia, Doni.

Edward took me home. In the car, I just stared out the window.

Somehow my tears suddenly dripped.

"Marry me, I don't want your son to be born without a father, it's all for your son." Said Edward, holding my hand tightly.

"Do you keep a lot of concubines at home?" Ask me to face the window.

"Yes concubine, every pregnant woman whose man does not want your responsibility immediately wants to marry the woman. Many dong your wives are home just because you're rich." My answer is still not to look at his face.

I felt her upset, and held my face to look at her.

"I've never been married before." He answered while looking at me deeply.

He did not take his hands off my face for long.

"Think, all for your son's sake, don't be selfish." Said gently.

"Where can I marry you? You're not his father. And how can I be with you, is it not fair to you if with this kind of situation?" Ask me who keeps shedding tears.

"We can say it's my son, and we met together in Solo, then fell in love and accidentally did it, I spent a month in Solo, we could use that excuse, for both your parents, tell me it was an accident because I was drunk and went in the wrong room. To my parents for that first reason, I've spoken, and they hold me accountable for what I do, fair and unfair matters are my business and not yours." The answer made me quite stunned.

Seriate..