I Hate You Bastard's

Episode 8

"What?!! By the gods and the sky you let that jerk me.me.." Alice's screams sounded so loud filled the room. The girl was unable to continue her speech, due to shock after hearing Sapphira's story.

Yes, Safira finally told me everything. The arrival of the man who had put him in this bad state, until the man again touched him. Safira lowered her head, feeling ashamed of Alice.

"Sorry Alice, but I really can't stop her. I was too weak for a man like her." Sapphira's voice weakened, thinking herself like a cheap woman.

Alice was silent, looking at Sapphira like this, seemingly having no strength to resist the man. Alice finally understood, after all she was pregnant, of course her strength was not as strong as before.

Without a second thought Alice hugged him, tightly, giving comfort. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. You must have put your strength against him."

Sapphira was silent, though her tears were again shed on her face. Alice took off her embrace, then wiped away her best friend's tears.

"So after that, what did he say? Did he promise to marry you?" ask Alice slowly.

Sapphira shook her head slowly, which made Alice gap, just as Sapphira was surprised by Alice who still wanted to marry her future husband who was a jerk.

"It's a real asshole!" alice was upset. "After doing it again and knowing you were pregnant with her child, she didn't even intend to marry you?!" alice's voice was stirring. Alice is like this, if it is angry no one can control it, including Safira his own best friend.

Safira is silent, a sign approving of Alice's guess.

"Find me with him Safira, I'll kill him!"

Apparently Alice's cry made Safira laugh, Alice was astonished, "Why laugh?"

"and, Al... Don't swipe my baby's father. Because your future husband is the same." in a mocking tone.

Alice was silent, feeling insinuated. He and his best friend are the same, both meeting a jerk and an irresponsible man. But in this case, Alice is more stupid because she still wants to marry a man who only uses her.

"We're both being played with by a bastard, why don't you just play it safe? Let me kill Dave for me, and you kill that guy for me?" seloroh Safira, making Alice wrinkle her face displeased.

"Just kid! I love my Dave so much. Don't let you hurt him!" tusky.

Safira raised her lips cynically, "Stupid base!"

Alice, as if not hearing it, just thought about why her fate with her friend was the same. Both played by men.

"What's the name of that bastard? I'll have Daddy look for him." asked Alice.

Safira shook her head, "I don't know."

Alice thought Safira was lying, which made her cluck, "Don't try to protect her Safira!"

"Why should I protect my future destroyer? Even if you want to make it disappear from this world, I don't care at all! I really don't know his name." - Safira.

Alice was silent, investigating the look on the face of the friend who was telling the truth. But something strange, already sleeping together twice, Safira does not know the name of the man?

"How could you not know his name? Have you done it twice?"

Safira shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "I don't care who she is. Most importantly he no longer bothers me."

***

This day, Safira no longer focused on working. Alice chooses to stay one day at the boutique making them end up spending time chatting and joking with each other.

The two went home together, in their own cars. Alice returns to her parents' house, while Safira returns to her apartment.

As usual, Safira immediately took a shower and prepared for sleep. She had already had dinner with Alice while at the boutique, so she did not need to cook for her dinner.

If she is hungry at midnight, in the refrigerator there are many foods that Alice always restock every weekend.

When going to the bed, accidentally the black bead was pointed towards the black coat hanging on the clothes hanger near the door of his room.

Sapphira approached, she remembered this shirt, which belonged to the bastard man. He saw her hanging it this morning saying, "I'll take it." with that really annoying smile.

Sapphira did not want the man's stuff in his place. So with a feeling of annoyance, Sapphira took the coat, intending to throw it away. The woman came out of the room, towards the trash basket in the kitchen. Throwing that coat he knew was worth hundreds of dollars into the trash.

Sapphira would cram the coat, but a card tucked in her pouch came to the surface. With doubt he took it.

Safira read it, Dave Rodriguez....