I Hate You Bastard's

Episode 45's

Safira's laughter rang out in the VIP room which was only inhabited by her and Dave. The woman was busy watching cartoons from her safe, not caring about Dave being astonished to see them.

For Dave, Safira is a stiff, expressionless and cold woman of her age. Since meeting, Dave had never seen Safira laugh after this.

"You're laughing just because of that doll?" Dave chiming.

Safira turned his head, there was still the rest of the laughter on his face. "I don't know why I'm like this either. I didn't like watching cartoons."

Dave shook his head, the one who was sitting in the chair now moved to the gurney. Then pull Safira to lean on him.

One of his hands went into Sapphira's loose clothes, then stroked their baby.

"This kid changed you so drastically. Do you realize that?" ask Dave.

Safira thought for a moment, then nodded, agreeing with Dave's words. She has undergone many changes since having this baby in her stomach. Starting from his behavior, his appetite to his hobbies also changed. Not to forget, the sense of wanting to always be close to the father of the baby, Safira also felt it.

"Are you angry?" ask Dave.

"Why should I be angry?" raised eyebrows.

"He's been troubling you too much. Maybe I don't know you completely. But from what I see, you are a woman who has a flat life. You're so stiff in your life, there's no laughter, no crying or anything else. With this baby present, your life changes by one hundred and eighty degrees."

"I don't feel bothered, one thing you should know." said Sapphira.

"You know, actually I've never hated this kid. It's just, I hate the fact that the father of this baby is a cassanova bastard" Safira said.

Dave who initially had a lot of words to say, instantly fell silent. His heart that used to feel good about oppressing and playing with women, was stifled. His eyes stared at Safira intensely.

Sapphira was a holy woman, defiled by herself who had touched somehow how many women there were outside. It's very inappropriate indeed.

"Sorry." said Dave.

Both of them were silent for a long time, protracted in each other's minds.

"When are you going to set me free?" safira asked, filling the silence between them.

Dave who had been condemning his actions in the past realized.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't intend to make me your prisoner forever, do you?"

Dave's scooping up the oxygen, "Safira, I think we've been over this. Do you still not understand what I said the other day?" the voice that had been soft, was now not friendly anymore.

With no answer from Sapphira, Dave cupped the woman's face, and locked her eyes away.

"Look into my eyes, Sapphira! Listen to me carefully and embed it in your memory!" resolute Dave. "The day you conceived my baby, that very day, you were all mine. You will only be by my side forever, and no one will be able to take you away from me, including your brother! Understood?"

Safira's forehead wrinkled, this was not what he wanted to hear. That woman doesn't like this kind of coercion.

"You're selfish Dave! I hate you!" jolt the woman.