I Love U! Husband Carried

CHAPTER 10 - The Foul Man

A grim expression overshadowed the beautiful face of Sister Isma before leaving this house.The lips that make me fascinated it bend without excitement.

I took a deep breath. In the end I cooked myself, "Fried chicken, clear vegetables and soy sauce." Kak Anta's appetite was even much easier than I thought.

I prepared all the ingredients and tried to cook them well. Warm the rice, then fry the chicken that I have sprinkled salt and garlic powder. clear vegetables, too, have cooked first.

"It feels good" I said proudly.

Thus, my fierce fight in the kitchen ended.all I had prepared neatly at the dining table, just waiting for Kak Anta to come home. my knotty smile graced the house the entire time passed by on the dock of my waiting. I can't wait to see Kak Anta's reaction when I see what I've prepared for her. So impatient, I kept watching the front door.

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However, it seems that I have to retreat again in hope to immediately eat with Sister Anta, when I realized; my eyes blinked looking for clarity when my gaze was blurry. finally after being satisfied to focus, I was satisfied, I found the hour hand already showed at 8 pm. Apparently, I fell asleep because I was bored waiting for Sister Anta all day.she did not come home this afternoon.

"Pick the fruit so in a bunch of flies like this," I immediately fanned the plate of cut watermelon that I put near the vegetables. "It's not fresh anymore" I said with a deep sigh.

I thought Sister Anta might be serving around town tonight, like the first time I met her. I became a little smile because I remembered the nostalgia that had not happened long ago between me and him, because such night service usually takes a long time, he said, so I decided to walk out to the fruit shop near the house, buy a new watermelon.

But unfortunately, all the shops including where I was shopping for vegetables this morning were also closed. I tried to walk a little further, to get out to the highway.and my search was fortunately fruitful, I was able to find my way through the road, 10 Meters from where I was standing there was a pickup car selling five-foot fruits.

I immediately walked towards the pick up without looking anywhere else, but the situation turned bad when; "Choose the best one!" I glanced at a man who was spouting those words at the fruit seller standing next to his pick up. I was stunned because my gaze caught the figure of the dark blonde-haired man who must have just arrived the last few minutes.

Tall-bodied and slightly yellowish white with sturdy shoulders wrapped in Cream-colored jerseys, the man was none other than the man I had been in a relationship with, the man who got pregnant and could leave me alone without news.The man was too far away from me so I could not read the look on his face clearly, but his presence alone was enough to stir up the emotional shakes that were creeping all over my body.

I groaned in my heart, My hands are tightly clenched.I looked at him fixedly, no doubt he is Petra, I immediately approached him with wide eyes.

"Where have you been a b4ass?!" I slapped him with overflowing emotions. "After going to the toilet, until now you have not had any responsibility for me."

"Cania?"

"Where have you been Petra?! you just left me after taking me out of the house."

"What the hell are you?!"

"Why? you still asking?" I took a deep breath, "I'm pregnant, but where is your responsibility? you don't even want to see my father! fuck you. I'm taking it on myself, my family's falling apart, I quit school, and you? can you relax like this buy fruit?"

Petra watched me for a moment with an unpredictable look. "Take care of what you say, Kania!! you don't see this where? highway, look around a lot of people. Don't try to embarrass me."

Petra's dark and curving eyebrows fused together.he raised his tone, after which he suddenly turned away from me.

"They!!! you still have to take responsibility, this child I bear is your son too." A groan came out of my lips, and almost everyone around heard it, because otherwise Petra would not have clenched these lips.

After I was silent, Petra let go of her hand.she stood up as she ruffled her waist in a defiant haughty style. "You don't think, do you? I told you it's better to drop it, I'm not ready to be a father and marry you either."

"You're the stupid one, we're doing it because we like it, why are you so busy asking for accountability? you don't get greedy Kania! you are married anyway! your husband Police, your future is guaranteed. What less? while I am still a student, I have to reach for the future first!"

I fell silent, looking at him with wide eyes.The problem was not in Petra's sudden stinking reaction, she who was apparently rude and haughty. but in reason;...

"Why do you know I'm married? how do you know my husband's a cop?"

This was more than a guess. There was no exact reason for what he said to me just now.I didn't even throw an invitation anywhere.

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