I Hate You Bastard's

Episode 7's

"Good morning Sapphira." Alice's greeting resuscitated her from her daydream. Safira turns to her best friend who has just come to her room.

Alice hugged him warmly, "How are you? I miss you so much, but you didn't even pick up my phone." Alice scowling.

"This stupid woman." Safira cursed his friend who was stupid because he still wanted to marry a man who had played tricks on him.

Safira did not want to open the conversation, she was still annoyed with Alice. Alice who was already sitting on the sofa, let out a long sigh.

"Come on Sapphira, everything will be fine. I'm going to make Dave fall in love with me and we're going to live happily." he chanted, but got no response from Safira at all.

"As far as you're Al, I'm totally out of your mind. Just do as you please, but remember, if until Dave hurts you, I will make him disappear from this world, so that your sanity returns." threatening Safira fiercely.

Alice held up her two fingers to a peaceful sign, "I promise, Dave won't hurt me." she said enthusiastically.

Safira raised her lips cynically, "Stupid base!"

Safira again focused on the catalogue of wedding dresses that are trending this season. "Al, please order some porridge over there. I'm hungry again." she asked.

Alice looked at the tray of the former dining on the sofa table, it seemed that Safira had just finished it, the restless toilet.

"You've been eating a lot lately. Though you were the laziest one to eat." said Alice.

Sapphira looked at it with a clear heart, "I don't know Al either, but my stomach is starving all the time."

Alice smiled, "It's okay. It's all because you're pregnant. Signs your baby's active and healthy in there."

Safira nodded, "Alright. Waita minute. I'll come with plenty of food." Alice was excited to come out of the boutique. Food from a food store not far from the boutique.

It didn't take long, Alice came back with two packets of food in her hand.

"Why so much? I don't think I can afford to spend all this."

"I haven't eaten, so I bought a lot." said Alice.

The two true friends ended up eating together. Not breakfast, not lunch. It's just that both of them eat at no time at the appropriate meal time.

Alice smiled warmly watching her best friend who was greedily eating, although in fact in her heart felt sad, because she did not expect Sapphira would bear such a heavy burden at this time.

So intense did he pay attention to Sapphira, that finally his green bead was glued to Safira's neck. An almost bluish mark, clearly emblazoned on his snow-white skin.

"This is what Safira is?" Alice did not want the pleasantries to immediately pull the collar of Safira's dress, in order to see it clearly.

"Your neck is turning blue. You.." As a grown woman, of course Alice knows this kind of sign.

Sapphira took a mini mirror from her bag, then pecked at her neck. Safira was surprised, the brownish-black bead was patterned. He saw the marks while in his apartment, and planned to cover them with a foundation here.

But being so hungry, he ate first and instead forgot to disguise the marks.

Fucking guy.

The meaning in the heart.

"A.. I. this. I don't know Alice." Safira. She hesitates to be honest, that last night the man who was the father of her baby came to her.

Alice looked at him in full search, wanting to think negatively, but there was no way that this good friend of hers would do anything quite disgusting.

"Safira. you don't.." move his middle and index fingers.

Which made Safira hit her hand, "Don't think no. I'm not that stupid to sleep with a man. There's no way I can make my holy baby be touched by a foreign man!" Safira refutes Alice's guess.

Alice nodded, fully believing. "So what is this? Why can it run so bad. It's impossible to bite a mosquito." he said.

Sapphira was silent for quite a while, while Alice was busy smearing the marks that the bastard man had actually left behind with the bruising-relieving cream. If Alice knew where this scar came from.

"Al.." call him.

"Hmm...?" still busy with cream.

"The man came to me..."

One sec...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

Alice held her head up, "Which man?"

"Bastard, the father of my baby. He came last night."

TB