
Alex was seen sweating coldly, the man was running around the traditional market because he was caught by the father's man when withdrawing money at the ATM. With all his might, Alex tried to avoid the chase.
He can't get caught, or he'll lose his freedom right then and there. What about the fate of his ex-wife who is still unconscious? and the depraved treatment of the friend that he still cannot prove until now.
"Hoss hooss hooss's...!" alex's sighing really is at the end of the line. The man gasped for breath because he continued to run indeterminate direction of destination, the motorbike he used he could not take from the parking lot beside the ATM earlier.
Suddenly someone patted his shoulder, making Alex reflex lock the movement of the hand of the person.
"Aww!" exclaimed a woman screaming as she felt her wrist as if it was broken. Feels hot and painful.
"You?!" exclaimed Alex was no less surprised, when he saw who he had checked strongly. Slowly Alex lets go but still hides behind the windows of the clothing merchants.
"What are you doing here, Lex? here, are you chasing someone?" ask the woman in succession.
"My father's man. And vou? why do you want to roam the market? don't you like places like this? and why are you in this little town?" cecar Alex asked a question. While looking at the appearance in women who only wear a home negligee. And what makes the attention piqued is the shape of the woman's stomach that looks bloated.
"You?" alex continued, staring at the woman's stomach in disbelief. With a little discomfort, the woman tried to cover the surface of her stomach. His face pias held shame.
"I.pregnant.." said slowly while looking down deeply. Alex was flabbergasted, yet immediately normalized his expression. He did not want to look intimidating to the woman, especially meddling in her affairs again.
"You're married?" alex's question was answered by the woman, making Alex even more unwell.
"I'm sorry, I don't...."
"What's wrong, seeing my condition everyone will definitely think the same as you. This is my brother's son, but he dumped me after I was no longer useful to him. Failed to get you back, infuriated her and kicked me out of her residence despite knowing I was pregnant with her child. He assumed the child I was carrying was a broken seed, because we were still tied to the same blood relationship. But I don't want to kill my own baby, I've had enough sin all along. Including tricking you into financing my entire life in the last few years. Also another goal to master you, here's your treasure when I managed to get you as whole."
Miska let out a long sigh, the woman looked a little relieved as she took out half of her heart.
"I'm sorry, Lex. I didn't mean to make your relationship and your wife broken. I'm under the pressure of my sister, the rest of her I'm too comfortable with all your attention to me. Until I thought what's wrong with enjoying the love of two men at once. I know it's greedy, but I'm just a human being. The limits of my heart can not be denied, if what you give all this time has made me complacent. Again, sorry to me. Ah yes, you can hide in my rented while your father's men are still wandering, it's behind this market. I'd say you're my brother who came to see me here."
Tawar Miska at the end of her apology sentence. Alex seemed to think, then nodded slowly. They walk through a narrow and seedy alley towards Miska's contract.
Only tenement houses look densely populated. And the average is a married couple and their children.
"You've lived here a long time?" sela Alex broke the silence, strange feeling if they were brothers but instead quietly. It will invite the bad views of the residents of the tenement and its surroundings. It won't be good for Miska herself.
"it's been a few months, after I was kicked out I came straight here even though I didn't know where my main destination was. Good thing there's a gift you gave me first, sorry I sold it. I don't have a dime of money when I'm dumped like Hugo's trash." Miska's story while inserting the key.
"Who's son Miska is this?" asked a woman with a menor dress up, looking at Alex with a peeking look. Make Alex uncomfortable.
"Eh, ma'am Wati Ningrum. This is my sister, she's wandering the capital. I could just look at me here. Introduce, his name is Ismail, is married and the child is inshaallah is otw conception. My sister is soon to be a father, said Wati Ningrum." Obviously Miska was long without being asked.
While Alex since then can only gawk with a huffed look towards Miska. Who is Ismail? the kid? holy jeez! the woman was really her expert in terms of drama. Basic drama queen, inner Alex cursed mouth lantih Miska.
"Oh, I have a wife. I guess I'm still a bachelor or at least a widower. I am a widow, so it is appropriate. Ma'am Miska does not need to go far if you want to find a complete package. I have..." The woman said disappointment on her face. But his gaze could not be separated from the handsome face of Alex, who had made the thirsty part caress in her intrigued wanted immediately in the spoiled scratch.
"Udah practice mbak Wati, my sister is handsome is right, dik Ismail.." reply Miska a little twitching towards Alex makes Alex bend his face instantly. He really wanted to stuff the pregnant woman's mouth with a broom handle.
"I'm tired mbak Miska ku buxom, can I enter first no?" Alex begins to follow the impromptu drama created by Miska. Makes the woman smile.
"Sorry, Wati, later if I meet again with my sister who is still out of nowhere. I introduce deh, in guarantee mbak Wati will immediately klepek-rich fish run out of oxygen." Said the pregnant woman giggled amusedly at the end of her sentence, but Wati actually responded seriously to the sentence full of lies.
"The truth is Miska? handsome like this one isn't? I want to, pesen one yes. directly wrap it if it comes. Paketin to my house directly, my puskir. COD Cash in place, whatever the limit is." The woman replied excitedly.
Miska grimaced then glanced at Alex who was smiling satisfied seeing her reaction.
"Anu.hmmm.ya mbak Wati, I will immediately pack my cargo to be safe." Answer the pregnant woman. In order for Wati to immediately leave his contract before his self told many stories of his other writings again.
"Okay, sister-in-law, tar night I'm here again huh. I was going to make meat rendang, tar me share mbak Miska with Ismail. Daah.." after Wati said goodbye, Miska was seen sighing in relief. Alex laughs at the woman who looks trapped by her own play on words.
"Cap, right? my beautiful Misska..." Alex then chuckles a little, while Miska's face is buckled in annoyance. The woman moved some of the leftover cake into a dish and served it to Alex. Don't forget to make warm tea.
"Eh? don't bother Mis, this is when did you buy it?" his appearance Alex was not aware of it since earlier, if the woman since the market carrying a clear plastic box containing the rest of his sale.
"Have you not seen my box since? ishhhh...!" upset the woman then sat on the carpet opposite Alex, because the size of the living room is only 3x.2 meters.
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Forgive the othor who is a little late update, the end of the year is always the busiest month for othors. Please understand my beloved readers. Othor is preparing everything and other things to welcome Christmas holiday 🙏🙏
Work with many things that take up a lot of time and focus, to just play the phone just a little ogah-ogahan.
Hopefully still at home here, lope lope you are all generous cheers🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰