
The two people with opposite personalities, looked at each other for quite a long time. Sapphira swallowed her saliva with difficulty, because the eagle's eyes were staring at her very intensely, making it difficult for her to breathe oxygen.
Dave's question was easy, but he was too proud to admit that he also loved the baby in his stomach. Sapphira doesn't know why, but Safira certainly hates it because Dave is the father of her baby.
The woman considers Dave unworthy to be the father of her baby, who will one day inherit Dave's vices. Of course Sapphira did not want her son to be like her father. Arrogant, rude and one not to be missed, female player.
"Hey, why daydream?" Dave flicked his finger in front of his face making Sapphira sober.
"I'm..." Safira was confused as to what to say. "I was carrying this baby, she was in my stomach and carrying it everywhere. Of course I started to love him and didn't want to lose him. After all, which mother hates her flesh blood." out of nowhere those words came.
"But you're almost a mother who hates her child" Dave pointed out, which made Safira frown. Not accept the accusation.
"That's not true. I've never hated my baby, I've loved her since I knew her presence!" refute Sapphira in a high voice.
Dave raised next to his eyebrows, "Certainly? But I still clearly remember that you intended to abort her."
"No! That's not true! You're making it up!" the woman's eyes were heating up, a circle of tears preparing to flow down her cheeks.
"That's not true! I never said that." Safira shook her head while sobbing. "I love my baby. I love her."
Seeing Sapphira like this, Dave smiled happily instead. The man then led Sapphira to sit down. Then leaned the increasingly filled body into his arms.
"Yes, you never said that. I heard wrong."
Safira returned the hug, "I love my baby."
"Yes, we both love him. Our baby.." reply Dave.
***
"I hope what you're saying isn't Ilyana's lie. If you're lying, you know the consequences!" Davina, staring intently at the woman of her age who was sitting before her. Davina's face was very unfriendly, unlike the last time they met.
"For what I lied Davina. If I had known where Dave was taking Safira, I would have acted and punished my son. You think I'm not worried about Safira?"
Davina averted her gaze, "I don't care about that. But if anything happens to my daughter and granddaughter, you'll get the impact!" ketus Davina's.
After saying that, Davina inching to leave Ilyana who is now filled with disappointment towards her only son.
"Dave, why are you so happy to make me cry?" ogre.
Davina walked out of the famous restaurant in the Spanish country. Yes, Davina came all the way from Germany just to find Ilyana and pose a threat to the family.
"Account.."
Someone called out to him, making Davina turn around.
"Alice.." The face that had been tense and flat, now changed in an instant. The glamorous-looking woman smiled, displaying her neat rows of teeth.
The girl who was already considered like her own daughter, immediately jumped into her embrace.
"I miss you aunty." said Alice spoiledly.
"Miss you too my sweetheart. How are you hmm? It's better, right?" ask Davina. He rubbed Alice's head fondly, still concerned after the failure of his daughter's best friend's marriage.
"I'm okay. Aunty take it easy."
"Goodoo. You know, aunty always thinks about you."
"Thank you aunty."
"Aunty's here looking for Sapphira, right?" alice suddenly said.