
He was confused exactly what the village girl wanted to talk about, why it was so hard for him to reveal it.
Because Kesyi was very upset with the attitude of the bagas who was not polite, he became lazy to talk with Bagas until, the girl immediately showed the testpack that she had brought.
Bagas was a little surprised however, he tried to neutralize his facial expression so as not to look surprised and panicked especially after he saw two red lines in the testpack.
Bagas frowned "What's this? What's that supposed?" ask bagas pretended not the meaning of the testpack when in fact he knew the meaning of the bagpack.
Kesyi was silent for a moment turning his face away, squeezing his clothes and then exhaling a long breath.
"W-I'm pregnant with your son Gas," answered nervously he still turned his face away unwilling to see the face of Bagas who would look even more resentful of him.
"...."
There was no reply from Bagas, the atmosphere became silent for a while, there was only a gust of wind blowing, and the sound of a breath that felt very heavy.
A few moments later Bagas responded. However, he first suppressed his anger that did not know exactly why he was angry? Is it because of impregnating people's children or because he does not want to have children with village girls? I don't know if he's the only one who knows why he's angry.
"Gue wants you to kill that goddamn kid, he's not my son and will never be my son," said Bagas while pointing towards Kesyi's stomach which is still flat because the age of the womb is still young.
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Bagas' words were like lightning in broad daylight, like a very sharp sword and pierced the recesses of the heart deep. However, this hurts even more without any blood coming out.
His heart ached when he heard the answer from Bagas' very sharp mouth. He looked at Bagas' face, not believing the words spoken by the man in front of him, he easily made this baby and now he just wants to throw it away? Don't even want to think it's so cruel this bagas.
Although Kesyi is a strong and brave girl still if her pride is hurt she must be sad and crying.
He tried to suppress his cries so as not to break in front of the man ******** that, because he did not want to be considered weak by the rich who did not have those feelings.
"Lo deaf huh? The time is not tense," said Bagas who looks upset somehow he became very upset when dealing with the village girl.
"What?!" ask Kesyi while raising an octave of her voice volume.
"Gue said abutin tuh gibbon!" answer the bagas began not to feel at home talking to Kesyi feeling he wanted to run away and go I don't know where it is.
"But the baby in this womb is your son Gas, when you don't want responsibility?!" kesyi began to rise and angry.
Bagas laughed cynically. "Huh, responsibility? I never felt for the boy, 'lo who did not want to be paid, so .. I have hands off now means it is not my responsibility anymore dong!" say bagas with his arrogance.
"I don't care if you want to insult me I say I'm a cheap or musty woman but, I don't like you because you asked ME to digurin this child I'm her mother not you! I'm the one who carried it, not you, so I want to be killed or it's none of my business. And one more I hope you admit this boy, because in this room here is your blood Gas, I don't care you despise me but, this is your son, you don't think so?!"
Kesyi stroked her stomach as hard as any woman if her pride was insulted she would definitely get hurt, no matter how loud a mother she would be weak if her child was treated unfairly.
This time his tears were unstoppable, he cried with great disappointment and regret.
"Gue would not if I have to admit my son who is in the womb of kayak lo village girls, my child should be born from a woman who is high in degree and clearly tripe seedlings weight. Catet's in your brain!" say the bagas while yelling the little head with his finger.
Then he passed away leaving Kesyi who was still loyal to stand staring at the man who had hurt him. He was really disappointed with himself why should Bagas father of this child? Or even better Kesyi did not know who the father of his son was so that he did not feel pain more painful than being stabbed thousands of punctures.
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