Forced to Conceive the Son of Master

Forced to Conceive the Son of Master
Attention Deon



At exactly three in the morning, Zahra woke up. He opened his eyes and did not find the man who last night clutched his body tightly.


He looked for it on every side of the room. Bathroom to dressing room. He could not find the young master of Sasaga Corp.


"It's three in the morning. He said he would leave before sunrise. But where is she." Inner Zahra


"Did he run away. He must have lied to me. Pretending to be responsible. Hmm." Zahra's mind was already filled with things that didn't.


"You're such a fool, Zahra. Anybody as handsome and as rich as Deon would want to be with you. Ngaca dong's. You're just a village girl. Can't dance. And Deon, a Zifana-class woman has been fucked. Beautiful, famous model, but the edges are not married."


"You shouldn't be easily eaten by his seduction. He's a crocodile. The mes*m guy who always forces you to satisfy his desires."


"Basic. Zahra's a fool."


Zahra kept silent with a thousand erratic thoughts about Deon.


He felt disappointed and thought he was too negligent and stupid. Always with the words of Deon. Though he had repeatedly felt deceived by the young master of Sasaga Corp's heir.


And just as the demons continued to enter Zahra's mind, the door of the room opened.


Surprised not a bitch. When he realized it was Deon who opened the door and kissed him instantly.


"You're awake, baby." said Deon


Zahra could only be silent. It feels so strange. He just thought that no. Apparently his mind had only been frightened all along.


"Fra. You're fine." said Deon, as his hands groped on Zahra's forehead and face. Afraid that Zahra has a fever. Yes, because Zahra's expression was silent.


"Ah. I'm fine. Where are you from." asked Zahra


"You're looking for me. Do you miss me." ledek Deon with a shitty smile


"No. I'm just surprised I didn't find you when I woke up."


"Ah. You're starting to get used to me. Waking up doesn't see me just panicking."


"Don't be too pity."


"You don't have to be embarrassed like that. We're getting married. Every day we'll sleep together."


"Hm. Never mind. I want to be ready. We'll leave when." asked Zahra to divert the conversation


"A little while we're leaving. Hurry up if you're ready."


Then Zahra left Deon and hurried to tidy up. Wash his face and change his clothes.


Once it feels ready. He immediately approached Deon and sat right beside him.


"Are you sure of all this." asked Zahra with a hint of hesitation


"You mean."


"With our marriage."


"You're a fool. Why ask that question." Deon said, flicking his finger on Zahra's forehead


"Aws. Sick Deon." Zahra said


"You want to give birth to this child yourself" Deon said, stroking Zahra's soft belly, which began to appear bulging


"I'd rather give birth to this child myself. Than I married you, but I feel tormented later."


"Hish." Deon flicked his finger on Zahra's forehead. And Zahra could only grimace in pain


"Your mind is already dominated by the no-no. Your imagination is too much. How could I torture the woman I love." Deon said firmly with a sharp look


Deon took Zahra's hand to the bottom floor. Where there are Al and Kia, and other services waiting.


"Let's go now" Deon said instructing his subordinates


Hurry up and get out to their cars.


They left with two groups. One car was driven by Deon, Zahra, Al, and Kia. One car was in the back as a guard to stand guard in case something happened.


After it was felt everything was ready, Al began to lead the car forward.


With heart and sure. They drove through the city to a village that had to be taken for twelve hours.


"Do you know where my parents live" asked Zahra


"What I don't know about you. Even I know, if you don't get along with your stepmother."


"Hm. Her. I really hate having to meet him."


"Anyhow she's the woman your father loves" Deon replied


"That's it. Forgetit. You won't understand." Pinta Zahra won't discuss her stepmother's problem again


"But Deon. I'm really worried. Is this what's best for me." asked Zahra again


"You mean."


"I'm afraid to meet my father in this swollen stomach" said Zahra


"And again. My arrival will only be a burden to her."


"People around there will definitely gossip me. And Dad, it's gonna take its toll."


"You just calm down. I will silence all their mouths." Deon replied chiming in Zahra's outpouring of hearts


"How can you. You think you're a superhero. You don't know the mouths of the villagers."


"Already Zahra. Stop all your imaginations. Your mind is too much."


"Ah. You just keep doing that. You don't know how the people are there." Zahra grumbled


Deon, who looked at Zahra's face with worry and gloom, pulled her body closer. Drowned Zahra's face in her arms.


"Previous this. My subordinates have already met your family first. They already know your situation. They have prepared everything to welcome us. So you don't have to worry." comfort Deon


"What. You're not lying, are you." Zahra was shocked and broke away from Deon's embrace


"You always don't believe me."


"But where is possible."


"Nothing is impossible for a Deon, right."


"Hm. But I haven't believed a hundred percent of what you said before we got there."


"OKAY. Let's prove it when we get there."


"Hmmm..."


Zahra turned her gaze away from Deon. He leaned his head against the car window. Thinking, how could Deon do such a thing for himself. What the love he has been saying is true. And, if so. What he is must also open his heart to Deon.


Apparently, unbeknownst to Zahra. Deon had already sent his entourage first to Zahra's parents' residence. After he got news of Zahra's relationship with his family is not good. And it is certain that if he did not send the group first to bribe their mouths, they could have hurt Zahra's feelings later. And Deon doesn't want that.


Everything Deon did for the mental good of the woman whose heart is now pregnant with her child.