Brutal Man's Beloved Actor

Brutal Man's Beloved Actor
46. The Truth Revealed.



" What Doc, I'm pregnant now?!"


Amora was in shock, hearing what the doctor who examined her condition said that morning.


" Right Miss Amora, you are now about 5 weeks pregnant" explained the doctor who made Amora unconsciously press her temple because it felt very throbbing now when she heard the fact.


5 Weeks it means the baby in the womb is now the son of Damian, again. The result of an incident that night at the bar.


Oh God, lamented Amora, 'this is karma or calamity, his mind by pressing his head that feels very throbbing now, because it realizes that reality.


Her life had been complicated enough to think about Chan Medison, her son who was now seriously ill, but now she also had to bear a baby who was growing in her stomach. Amora really can't think, her brain is dead-end and her feelings feel jumbled. Wanting to cry, also wanting to scream at the same time, because hearing the reality that the doctor had just told her.


" You're fine, Miss Amora," the doctor scolded when he saw Amora's paled face again after he told her about her condition.


Amora didn't want to go well because she wasn't in good shape right now, so when the doctor asked her she shook her head.


" No doc, I'm not okay now. This pregnancy surprised me a lot and I don't think I wanted it.hiks..".hiks.." Brightly while sobbing.


The doctor wanted to comfort Amora who looked very chaotic now, but he had not had time to do it, arrived the door of the woman's treatment room opened quite hard and Damian's figure entered the room.


" What's going on? What happened to you, my Amor?!" with wide strides walked over to the basket, where Amora was.


Seeing Damian enter, the doctor undoes his intention and retreated backwards, to let Damian get closer to Amora's bed.


" I'm going to go out, please both of you talk comfortably," and the doctor walks over to the door of Amora's treatment room, leaving the two men to talk freely.


After the door of the treatment room was closed by the doctor who had examined Amora's condition, then Damian spoke again, to the woman who was still sobbing as when he entered the room.


Damian approached and stretched his hand towards Amora Dnegan's face with the intention of sweeping away the tears that were still flowing on the cheeks of the beautiful woman.


" What's wrong with my Amor?Did anything happen until you had to cry like now?" Damian spoke in a soft voice to calm the crying Amora. But instead of stopping, Amora's crying grew louder even violently she brushed off Damian's hand on her face, leaving Damian even more confused to see the reaction Amora was giving now.


" My Amor," Damian persuaded, in a very soft voice hoping that Amora's cry would subside.


" Go, Dam. I don't want to see you now!" pinta Amora, by pushing the body of Damian who was leaning towards him to stay away.


" Sway Dam! I told you I don't want to see you anymore!"


" why? Is it because you're now pregnant with a child who is most likely my flesh and blood or because of your other child, who is now seriously ill in another hospital?" damian asked without further ado, even though Amora was sobbing now.


Amora who was originally sobbing from sadness at the thought that was happening to her, instantly fell silent and with energy that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, she pushed up Damian's huge tall body, which she was, that pushed the man away from him.


After they were spaced away without saying anything, Amora suddenly raised her hand and slapped Damian in the face very hard, it made Damian very surprised and did not expect that Amora would react that hard after hearing the word.


"My Amor, you..."


" You fucking Damian! I really hate you and hate you! You've always hurt me from before until now! Besides, you can usually say that the baby in my womb right now is not your son!" amora shouted with emotion.


" It's not that my Amor, I'm just saying there's a possibility and if I'm being honest, actually I want to be sure that it's my son even if we do it only once that night" Damian said, trying to give understanding to the emotional attitude shown by Amora now.


" You've always been like that. Never to be blamed. It used to be so, you just left me without wanting to hear my explanation at all.You just feel like I'm the one who keeps on being wrong, you know, to make Chan have to be born and grow up without a father figure and now you too will be so again. You're not really Damian's man! You better go now like you used to, because now we don't need you Dam!"


This time Damian, who had turned into silence, heard all the words that came out of Amora's mouth, in a state of rage.


He was so shocked to hear all that, that he could only stand still for a moment, not knowing how to react to hearing all that reality.


" My Amor, is that true?" damian asked in a soft voice still difficult to digest the reality he had just heard earlier.


" No! It's all not true because it just goes there away from me and lives us all!" amora snapped loudly regardless of how Damian was expressioning back then.


Instead of leaving as ordered by Amora, Damian suddenly knelt before Amora by trying to reach the woman's hand despite trying to be brushed aside by the driver.


" I'm sorry my Amor, I'm sorry." she said in a soft voice, which could still be heard clearly by Amora and could not make the woman's feelings improve, when he heard the apology said by the arrogant and haughty man before him.


" Free Dam. Stay away if you don't want to leave let me go now" replied Amora, by shaking Damian's hand and intending to stay away from the man, but before he did, Damian immediately grabbed Amora's slender body and pulled her into an embrace.


" Don't go my Amor please. I'll do anything to make you forgive me and from now on I want to make up for all the pain I've been giving you, too Chan, no matter what. Please give me my Amor's chance, please." Damian asked in a voice pleading with Amora, who was not answered by the woman at all.


His heart and mind were too mixed right now, not knowing what to do or even say, to the man who was begging him.