I'm gonna drop my husband's seed

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Sonya was silent in the room she had been living in for over a month. His body is getting thinner and thinner. The seeds embedded in his stomach also began to grow well. There was a feeling of destruction and there was a feeling of guilt towards Cantika.

Night is a night of error that Sonya herself never forgave. He was too receptive to a seed contract that was disastrous for many people and the babies he conceived.

Her tears continued to pour down her cheeks which began to look sunken.

Ms. Mur every morning, afternoon and evening always delivered food and fed Sonya who did not want to leave her room at all.

"Later in the afternoon it's time to check the contents with Mr. Mur. Let Miss Sonya take Pal Mur," said Bu Mur reminded.

Sonya just exhaled her rough breath. He had no hope of living anymore.

"I just want to die. For a lot of money if my life does not last long. I'd rather just die now with this baby. Rather than bothering a lot of people," said Sonya slowly.

Sonya's eyes kept staring at the outside window. For a long time he did not go out of the room or stand in front of the terrace or open the bedroom jemdela just a breath of fresh and cool air in the morning that can make the heart more calm and his mind can think more clear.

"Nl ... Don't talk like that. If indeed Non Sonya has one, better admit it and apologize. That way Non Cantika will know the real thing. He must have forgiven you" said Bu Mur.

"Cantika is too good not stupid but because he believes that everyone needs to be given the opportunity to be trusted and given trust" said Sonya slowly.

"Non Cantika is very kind and noble heart. Mother's family is always helped in any case and not a little Non Cantika asks for a reply and thank you. Not at all. So Mother's advice, it's better Non Sonya tell everything. It's never too late and there's no saying he'll hate me. All must be lived with courage and determination and sincerity. If angry? Yes, that's our risk. At least after anger there will be an apology and an apology," said Mur's mother softly.

My mother Mur's words have a point too. There is no late word. It's better for Sonya to go to Cantika and apologize.

"Where can I see Cantika? I don't know the house" said Sonya softly.

"Cantika and Good are going abroad. A beautiful and romantic country. He said coock for vacation and honeymoon," explained Ms Mur.

Skip ...

Good Mother came to the luxurious private house owned by Bagus and Cantika. The plan was good in-laws wanted to give his son-in-law a healthy potion of hereditary heritage women.

"Where is my favorite daughter-in-law," asked Good Mother to the assistant at the house of Bagus.

"Lho Madam doesn't know? Yesterday Den Bagus and Non Cantika went on vacation and wanted a honeymoon," said the assistant according to the trust of both young employers.

"Huh? A honeymoon? Isn't Cantika pregnant? She said she was pregnant? Which is right anyway?" asked Good Mother upset.

Good Mother immediately took the phone from inside the bag and called Good.