Genius Child: Young Opa Is Your Daddy

Genius Child: Young Opa Is Your Daddy
Chapters 2. Impregnated.



Two weeks later . . .


"Toy.. Hoek..."


Belva's stomach feels uncomfortable, such as stirring and nausea in the morning. From yesterday she had nausea and vomiting. Budhe approached Belva who was spewing out stomach contents that forcibly came out of his mouth and the wrinkled hands were massaging the nape of his nephew. "You're why to Nduk. From yesterday the vomiting continues. Your face is pale. Rich wong is pregnant." Ceplos Budhe Rohimah's. From yesterday he noticed his nephew who always vomited in the morning.


The...!! Belva was silent, his body seemed stiff and his heartbeat was irregular. Pregnant ?? Remember if this month he has not also received monthly guests. A cursory glimpse of the events of that night suddenly automatically twisted in his memory. "Don't what Budhe said..." Not finished, he made his mind no longer because. Biting her lower lip, her eyeballs moved small to and fro with her face still facing the sink. Anxious and afraid of swaying the corner of his heart.


This afternoon the 17-year-old girl plans to buy a pregnancy test kit to check the truth. Proving his fears at this time. What about her school if she's really pregnant. His future was already ruined because his precious crown had been forcibly snatched away not because of the joy of his heart. If she becomes pregnant, her future is ruined.


Arriving at the Belva pharmacy was greeted with a friendly smile of a woman who served as a pharmacist. "Good day, Miss... Can we help you ?"


Belva was speechless, her tongue stiffened as she was about to say what she was going to buy this time. A little doubtful and certainly embarrassed. The smile lines formed the letter U with eyes several times flashing Belva smiled forcefully. "You're buying a pregnancy test." Short answer from Belva.


"Oh well... What brand do you want Miss ?" Ask the friendly pharmacist. Perhaps in the mind of the pharmacist wondered if there was a young girl who came with the aim of buying a pregnancy test kit. Is she pregnant ? Is it early marriage ? But as a pharmacist who holds the professional principle of work. Personal questions like that are always being asked.


"anything... Emh.. My aunt didn't tell me." A reason Belva gave to impress that thing was not for him. But doesn't that sound ambiguous ?? The aunt told him to buy it for his tantric needs or the tantenya did not provide clear information on the objects Belva needed. I don't know if the pharmacist won't take a headache.


"This is cheap and some are expensive. The expensive ones are certainly of higher accuracy." A brief explanation from the pharmacist.


"Here you go." Belva of course prefers more expensive objects to be more sure to get evidence of the irregularities of his body.


The next morning, Belva actually checked whether she was pregnant or not. The urine in the morning is more concentrated and the levels of the hormone HCG is higher so it is suitable to do a pregnancy test. As per the instructions the girl did the checking. Anxiety and fear are still loyal attached to him. Belva prayed in her heart that her fears were not true. Waiting for a while, it was already in the grasp of his hand. His eyes were tightly shut in his heart chanting a prayer. Unconsciously his mouth was muttering like reciting a mantra that actually said without a sound "don't get pregnant.don't get pregnant.".don't get pregnant."


Slowly Belva's round eyes opened, seeing the object in her hand the black iris was getting wide open, her mouth gaping.


"Huh ?!! No. gabe... No. gabe... I don't want to get pregnant. It's wrong." Belva's head shook in disbelief, her mouth covered by her palm. Tears have even trickled and are flowing more and more.


Belva's body was limp and unconscious in her room. Budhe Rohimah who felt that his nephew had not come out of the room immediately approached. Knocked on the door but there was no answer.


Worry slipped into the middle-aged woman's heart. From yesterday Belva was pale and not excited. Like his nephew is sick. Budhe Rohimah immediately opened the door of Belva's room, unlocked making it easy for her to enter.


"Belva... Why are you ?" Panicked to see his nephew lying on the floor. The middle-aged woman immediately ran over, trying to wake Belva up. A moment later Budhe Rohimah's bead eyes looked at the object near Belva's hand an object lying there, a pregnancy test device. Very know what it is, the hand with the skin that began to wrinkle it took the rectangular object, the eyes of Budhe Rohimah wide wide open saw 2 red lines. "Who's this ? Is Belva pregnant ?" Shock at his own thoughts.


Budhe Rohimah called Pak Jajak to help him raise Belva. He can't lift Belva alone. Alya who saw her home workers walking in a hurry immediately followed them out of curiosity the two middle-aged ran towards Belva's room. Alya went inside her friend's room.


"Belva why Bi ?" Alya asked but she accidentally saw on the nightstand Belva's pregnancy test kit. The girl with such shoulder-length hair widened her eyes. I remember what happened that night two weeks ago.


"Belva pregnant ? If she's pregnant then that's Daddy's son ? No. gabe... This can't happen. If Daddy accepts the pregnancy it could live a good life for him. Idiot... Why could this be how he should be like Paijo." Alya muttered in heart. His eyes glanced at Belva's pale face and then turned down to Belva's flat stomach.


Budhe Rohimah took the eucalyptus oil for his use to resuscitate the still unconscious Belva. Pak Jajak helped get some warm water for Belva. While Alya immediately went without a word without any pity on the girl who had made her friends at school and maybe until now.


Entering into his own room Alya turned his brain to think how to make his Daddy not know this. This is his fault, it could be him who later got tantrums from his Daddy.


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A few days passed, today the arrogant and cold man did not see his young maid working. "Where's Belva ? I don't want to hire an employee who doesn't work well." Satya said flat and cold.


"Emh... Anu Tuan's. Belva's sick so can't help me." Budhe Rohimah replied timidly without daring to look at his Master. The old woman's hands squeezed each other channeling her fear.


Alya looked at Budhe Rohimah and they unintentionally looked at each other as Budhe Rohimah's face lifted from his bow. They knew what happened to Belva until she was out of work for a few days.


Breakfast is over, Satya goes to work.


"I'm leaving."


Only two words Satya put out to say goodbye. No kissing or shaking hands with each other. Sonia is still busy with herself and playing mobile. Like her today there are no activities with her social friends.


"Bie.. Belva what pain ?" Sonia asked with a glance at Budhe Rohimah. His work on his phone continued. Although haughty and indifferent but he felt curious because he was not the same as seeing Belva who was usually diligent in doing work that had become the daily task of the girl.


Alya's evil plan is already in his head. Feeling that this is the right time for him.


"He's... Just in the wind, madam." Budhe Rohimah's words covered up the facts. He wanted to ask Belva who impregnated the girl first just thinking of how to solve this problem. Budhe Rohimah is not the type of person who will judge others with sarcasm if you do not know clearly what is really happening.


"Not that she's pregnant, Bi." Ceplos Alya on purpose. His face seemed to mock the current state of Belva even though it was not too visible. In Alya's heart smiled cynically. Budhe Rohimah was surprised, Alya opened the problem that should be covered her. Alya's statement received no reply from Budhe Rohimah.


Sonia's face drifted from the phone screen to look at Alya's face. "Pregnant ? His point is how this Alya do not just talk you. Belva's a good boy how can I get pregnant." Sonia was shocked by her daughter's words. How could Belva who exemplary can get pregnant while to his knowledge Belva never go anywhere because it always helps Budhe Rohimah. She never even heard of Belva having a boyfriend.


Alya rolled her eyes lazily, again her mother praised Belva. The corner of Alya's lips was deliberately pulled to the side pushing his cheek muscles back not a smile but showing a lazy face. "Kc...Mom, from Mommy, knew two weeks ago when Mommy was in Singapore. Belva teases Daddy I saw her. Just ask her if it's true or not." Alya casually made up her story. Sitting leaning against the dining table chair, his left hand folded over his stomach to support his right hand which was busy playing mobile phone. Even his right leg is also stacked on the left leg and wiggling the ankle. Very, very relaxed look does not seem to lie in the slightest.


The eyes of Budhe Rohimah and Sonia were wide. Sonia stared intently at Alya. "Don't make you Alya !! Don't make Mommy mad !!" Sonia's high tone was issued when she heard her daughter's words that were either true or not.


"Why is Mommy yelling at me ? Let's just go into Belva's room and ask her directly. Whether he sleeps with Daddy or not." Alya had stood up and held Sonia's hand without getting any rejection from the Mommy.


They went into Belva's room. Budeh Rohimah spontaneously also stepped foot following his two masters. The girl lay weakly with a face that still looked pale. His eyes opened as several people entered his room. Highlight sharp Sonia in get Belva.


Sonia immediately pulled Belva's hand. "Wake up Belva !!" Sonia's orders with a slightly taut voice. Forced by the power that is still left due to his dizzy head Belva woke up from his bed.


Question after question Alya and Sonia were asking Belva.


"Heh... Belva you were a while ago, didn't you sleep with my Daddy ?" Alya asked, Belva could see Alya's face that was different from usual, hateful eyes were able to catch Belva.


"Belva's airshare !! Is it true that Alya said ?!!" Ask Sonia. Sonia's probing views on Belva, waiting for her expected answer are not true if Belva sleeps with her husband.


"Answer !!! Or better you and your Budhe get out of here !!" Sonia Jerky.


"I-iiya Madam. Butt..."


Plaque...!! Sonia's hand lightly floated right onto Belva's left cheek. The slap was hard enough that the pretty girl's face turned to the right. Feeling hot and sore cheeks it even looks flushed. Belva's tears shed as did Budhe Rohimah. Alya the cunning girl smiled obliquely seeing her schoolmate getting a tantrum from the Mommy.


"Feel you Belva haha." Alya muttered in heart. In cheering happy to see Belva persecuted like that.


"You don't know yourself !!! I've paid for your life but you're visiting Belva. You dare to tease my husband even now you are pregnant !!" The tight grip on Belva's cheek made her grimace in pain to get a slap now coupled with the intense pressure from Sonia's dentures. His body was still limp but had already gotten raging and violent. Belva's eyelids closed tightly with tears still flowing.


"GO FROM HERE !!" Sonia's loud scream drives Belva away. The tight grip on the cheek was violently released by Sonia. Budhe Rohimah had been crying since he saw his nephew being yelled at and required violently. Now the nephew is evicted from this house. Belva cried as much as she could, however, she was still a child not yet fully grown.


"Mrs... Belva has no one in town. I'm the only family hyx..." Budhe Rohimah begged his master for mercy. Putting his hands together in front of his chest. The old face looked clear and full of sadness supported by his tears flowing.


"Ampun Mistress... Not Madam... Don't throw me hiks... Hix... I'll have to stay where Madam is." Belva still begged for mercy and mercy from her master. Unknowingly Belva's hand held Sonia's. Roughly, Sonia brushed off Belva's hand. Even pushing Belva to fall backwards fortunately the girl fell on her bed.


"Never touch my basic low lady !! Woman teaser !!" Sonia pointed at Belva's face.


"I'll kill you !! You can't conceive a child from my husband !!" Sonia strangles Belva's neck. Budhe Rohimah cried out in panic as his mistress strangled Belva's neck.


"Mrs !! No. Mistress...!!" Budhe Rohimah tries to release Sonia's hand.


Belva's face was reddened to endure the pain and her mouth was already open due to the choking breath.


"Mom's... Stop..!! Take off..!! Mommy could kill her !" Alya was no less panicked, her winning smile changed when she saw her Mommy had already strangled Belva. Mommy could become a killer later if Belva is completely out of breath.


Budhe Rohimah and Alya pull Sonia's hand and body away. Pak Jajak the house security guard who heard the noise inside the house immediately came. An inevitable shocked expression from his face.


"Sir Rajak help me get Mommy out of here !!" Shouted Alya who was tired of holding back her Mommy.


Sonia pleads for release. Feeling dissatisfied to forget his anger at Belva. Rajak helps Alya get Sonia out of Belva's room.


None of this was ever expected of him. A mistake he made unintentionally. Tease ?? The intention to approach and seek the attention of his Master alone never crossed Belva's mind. Scolded and expelled even her school threatened to drop out.


Moving quickly scared if Sonia separated from the handle of Alya and Pak Jajak. Carrying a bag of Belva's makeshift clothes out of the mansion. Her Budhe can't do anything, doesn't have any power to prevent her only niece.


"Mother... Let's get out of here. Budhe's afraid that Madam will attack you again." Budhe Rohimah.


"No Budhe. Let Belva go alone. If Budhe gets out of here, how will our debts be. Sorry Belva can't help Budhe anymore." Belva's tears just kept flowing. Hugged her Budhe before going out of her employer's house.


Budhe Rohimah still accompanied Belva until the gate of the mansion. Looking at the passing of his only nephew. Budhe Rohimah's sad gaze when he saw the small back move further and further away. It was hard to part and see Belva leave.


Walking somewhere without a destination because in this city Belva has no other relatives and friends. Until the afternoon he had not eaten and had to take shelter in the store because of the rain.


"Where should I go ?" Belva asked in her heart the look on her sad face could not be hidden. His eyes are still visible. Confused what to do. No one can help him at this time.


A few days hanging on the streets like a confused person. Belva stopped at a bridge, her eyes staring at the stream. In her mind ended her life following her two dead parents. "Dad... Mothers... Wait Belva. Belva misses you." Unaware Belva had climbed above the bridge barrier, her eyes closed and the girl plunged into the river leaving her bag of clothes.


The news of Belva's death was broadcast on television news. The identity tucked away in Belva's left-behind bag and saki matahari shows that the girl plunged into a porridge. His body has not been found. Aunt Rohimah was shocked to hear the news. Alya smiled smugly as her cunning went undetected. Sonia smiled slanted and did not care. Satya he never expressed.


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5 Years later . . .


In France, the country is dubbed as a fashion city because in the 17th century the city of Paris has created various forms of beautiful clothing.


As it is currently in one of the famous boutiques in France right Paris. Beautiful women with white skin, sharp nose, long hair to the waist and a crazy body and height that is quite high at 170 cm.


The woman smiled sweetly at her client. "Thank you for taking the time for me ." Said Mrs Damitri, a middle-aged woman who is a socialite woman in Paris. "Sama-sama Mistress. I'm glad to be able to help you let alone trust the making of this dress on me." Said the long-haired beautiful woman.


"I am satisfied with the service of this boutique. I have subscribed here for a long time. Mrs Hector is very attentive to the skills of her clerk and the satisfaction of her customers." Mrs Damitri is a loyal customer at the boutique de' La Hector.


"Thank you madam." Said the most influential officer in this boutique. "Okay then I'll go first. Let me know if everything's done." Pamit Mrs Dimitri. In honor of her loyal customer, the woman escorted Mrs Dimitri to the exit.


The woman tidied up all the papers and utensils that were strewn across the table. The consultation of the dress design by some of her clients made her feel tired today.


"Rest it Vanthe you've worked hard today." Said Mrs Hector, the owner of this famous boutique who suddenly entered her room. "Mama, why did you come here ? Is Mama healed ?" Vanthe asked looking at her Mama. A beautiful face is still visible on the face that began to appear wrinkles that.


"Mama, miss your grandchildren. You never come home." A sad face clung onto Madame Hector's face. Vanthe was the favorite nickname of Mrs Hector for her daughter. The woman who became a dress design consultant at de'La Hector's boutique just smiled. "Go home with me, they'll be happy to see Mama."


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