Kampung Girl Vs Son Hedon

Kampung Girl Vs Son Hedon
24.Just fall the boy



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"GUE SAID FALLEN THE DAMN KID!"


" But this is your son Dim. "


Dimas laughed cynically.


"Β  I never felt like I ever made that kid . You yourself do not want me to pay that time, so I'm hands off now. "


Said Dimas with his immense arrogance.


"Β  I don't care if you want to kill this child, but at least you have to admit him as your son. In his blood flows your blood D!Β  You think not anyway?! " this time Dila's tears have spilled unstoppable again.


"Β  I'm not willing and will never be willing to admit a child in the womb of a rich village woman, you, my son will have to be born from a woman who is far from the word cheap woman like you !Β  Catet was fine "Dimas held Dila's forehead with his index finger.


Dimas only smiled wryly at the words of the village girl whom he had not expected would dare to speak like that to him who was notoriously arrogant and loud.


"Β Bitch! " the two harsh words were thrown out of Dimas' already very emotional mouth.


Emotions Dimas can not be invited to work together again.


"Β  How much money do you want, huh?! "It was easy that Dimas wanted to solve this big problem with his money.


"Β  I told you I don't need your money, at least you should admit him as your son. Don't worry Dim, I'll kill him anyway, I also don't want to hum the son of a cocky man like you! " reply Dila is no less fierce.


"Β  *****! What a hypocrite you are to be a girl! " Dimas kept swearing at his dirty words.


Dila had to swallow various slurs of bitter words from Dimas .


" Eh, you inget ya one thing!Β  I never want my flesh and blood to live in the womb of a damn woman like you, fall as soon as possible, a matter of my money is taken care of. " point Bagas to the stomach of Dila who is still very flat.


Finally he admitted it was his flesh and blood even though he had to, want to argue how to try?Β  Obviously he was the first one to do that to Dila, whose son would not be his son, couldn't be the next-door neighbor's son, right ?


Without waiting for a reply from Dila, he immediately left the crying Dila alone on the rooftop of the school.


Dila sat down on the floor, she was so hit by the reality that hit her.


Why should he?Β  Why should he be entrusted by God the baby from a haughty man like him.


" why do you have to be crazy, God?!Β  What's wrong Dila actually... Hix... "


How stupid of me. Oh God..


So much hope and prayer that he expects from me, his daughter.


I never even dared to pick up the phone from him. There is a great guilt in my heart.


" Why is my destiny as funny as this, my God? "


" ARGGGH! " regardless of my pain, I beat my own stomach.


" I don't want this baby! "


My protest to the Creator of the Living Scenario.


However, I am a woman who, of course, one day wants a baby, but not right now!


Not at this moment! this is the wrong time.


Inexact


This baby is not wrong, the timing is not right.


This baby could ruin my future.


Destroying all the hopeful dreams I've been knitting for a long time.


He kept crying incessantly.


The uniform was even wet from tears.


Crying alone.


No mother, no friends.


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