Carnations

Zinnia

Fortunately unachievable, poor cannot be denied.

Rachel has tried to abort her body in all doctors, but no one is willing, because Rachel's content has entered four months.

" How could the content have been four months you don't feel?!!, you can calculate how many times you can't, you can concede like this, how can you be this stupid Rachel ??!!"

Mr. Joko ended up angry too, in his mind there was shame, if this was known by fellow entrepreneurs.

Rachel shriveled in fear, she had never seen her papa this angry.

Rachel was crying in her mother's arms. They're in Papa Rachel's study.

"Papa do not want to know, if the content can not be aborted, you can not go out, papa is ashamed to have a pregnant child without a husband, how could you not use contraception, how could you not use contraception, you're used to living outside you should understand that !!!"

The breath of Mr. Joko ngos-ngosan, he held back anger at Rachel, not anger more precisely shame, shame if this condition is known to his friends.

" Who's the guy who's got you pregnant?, whoaa?!!"

Rachel got more and more frightened, seeing papa approaching her, sure enough that Pak Joko's hand gripped her arm hard.

" Oh, papa is sick!", cried Rachel while frightened.

"Who********* that, say !! he has to take responsibility !!".

" He ... I don't know pa ...."

" Rico ??!"

Rachel shook her head.

" Then who ?".

Rachel was starting to figure out who three or four months ago paid her off.

" Who?!!!, don't just shut up !!!"

" Pa phallus" with a low voice of fear.

"Who is the Lingga??, he should be in charge !!"

"He's Rico's hotel manager in Lombok "

" You call him, he has to take responsibility for what he's done".

" She already has a child and a wife" replied Rachel softly.

" Papa doesn't care, the important thing is you marry, quickly contact her !!".

Rachel called Lingga's number.

Tuut tuuut tuuut . I heard the phone opened

" Hello Iyaaang, how are you ?? miss me, huh??"

" Lingga, I'm pregnant ".

The phone almost fell from the hands of Lingga, he could not answer anything. He suddenly shut up.

According to Linga, Rachel is indeed beautiful, and from a distinguished family. But, he remembered his wife and son, if he had to exchange his wife and child for Rachel he had to think a thousand times. Make have fun okelah, but to be serious Linga of course will not want.

He remembered how ferocious Rachel was in bed.

One night he was not satisfied with just two contacts. Is with him alone Rachel is related.

It could be that Rachel is related to the cloth person as well.

" What does that mean??"

The Linga's tone turned cynical, Rachel felt that.

" You have to marry me, this is your child"., Rachel said sobbing.

" You think I'm*****, you could have been with someone else, when you first got in touch with me wasn't it you were still with Rico?, it could have been Rico's son".

" Me and Rico have been out of touch for a long time, so I seek satisfaction with you ".

" It could be with someone else, right, if not with Rico??"

" Linggaa !! you .... "

" Heh ye, you have impregnated my son, do not use any excuse, you must marry my son !"

Lingga was shocked, papa Rachel who spoke, he immediately hung up the phone. The phallus thought he no longer wanted to connect with the family.

Lingga immediately blocked Rachel's number.

" Bang.. This kid, he doesn't want to take responsibility"

Mr. Joko tried to call Lingga number again, but the number is no longer active.

Mr. Joko will not be this angry if the baby in Rachel's womb can be aborted. He assumed that with the removal of Rachel's content, everything would be in order.

Apparently, it's not that easy as Ferguso.

Fate speaks another.

Suddenly from Rachel's phone came a message.

Rachel looked at her father, as if asking his father for permission to open the phone.

Rachel's father snorted in annoyance. And throw the phone at Rachel.

Rachel opened her phone, and. how surprised Rachel, on screen plastered her fun pictures, with clothesless style is very sexy.

Below it is written,

'Remember this lamaaang??, I miss with .... mu'.

Write someone from across.

Rachel was shocked, but of course Rachel remembered, this man was the one who left her at the hotel after a night of playing so incredibly over and over again.

While Rachel was still recalling, the phone in her hand rang.

From that man. Rachel immediately exited the room ignoring her father and mother.

" What did you call me, how did you know my number ?"

Rachel asked him.

From the other side there was a happy laugh, because it was clear the victim was panicking.

"Why am I surprised, right ?? you don't need to know who I got your number from, which obviously your photos have a price, if you don't want to be scattered in the sosmed".

" What do you mean, you want to blackmail me ??"

" Don't say blackmail, In return for my efforts satisfying you many times, your madness is wildly overwhelming, it seems like only I can satisfy you".

" Be quiet, I don't want to give you a penny".

" Whatever, I give you one time twenty-four hours to think, if that time you do not use it as well as possible I will spread your photos through social media".

Rachel's body trembled, she was very angry with the man.

" I'm waiting for your call, let's not forget once twenty-four hours, byee sayaaang".

Rachel turned off her phone immediately. He's very angry. Why does his fate become like this.

This is all because of Anya, Anya who took her lover. So his condition became worse like this.

Rachel imagined Anya furiously.

Meanwhile, Mr. Joko elsewhere also felt furious.

If Rico hadn't cheated on Anya, Rachel wouldn't be like this

Furious Pak Joko while pounding the table hard.

'Look at both of you !!"

Ms. Wulan is at the dinner table alone, she thinks, it's better that Rachel give birth, and the child will be taken care of, let this be a lesson for Rachel and her papa, so that in the future they act better.

Let the husband and his son begin to think humanly, not only in pursuit of the world, but they must also think of sin.

The sin of going out of track too far.