Let Me Be His Father

Touched.

The Nabila Apartment.

Time shows at eight in the morning Nabila felt his stomach suddenly not good. Nausea. Nabila pulled the blanket he came down from the bed rushed into the bathroom really just as well until the front of the sink his stomach has led him to remove his entrails.

Huek...

"Darling," she wrote. His body was limp, slowly his hands rubbed his queen stomach. Both hands support the side of the wastefel. Nabila remained silent for a moment to gather his strength again.

After the power is collected Nabila presses the water faucet. His hand grabbed the tissue and cleaned his mouth. He looked at his face in the mirror attached to the bathroom wall just above the sink.

Nabila touched his cheek that still had traces of blisters maybe it was exposed to Reno's nails. He sighed, his eyes closed, finally the crystal grains fell again without him asking.

Argh.fuckin.

''When you come on, please don't cry anymore.'' He smiled sinisterly looking at the image of himself on the glass. Feeling sorry for himself and the fetus in his stomach. Nabila shook her head.

"Son...He doesn't deserve to be your father. Later, Mama will explain why you live only with mom. Yes maybe so much better." Inner Nabila. His tears are flowing more and more. He looked down sadly under the glass with both hands propped up above the sink.

"Huff...Deal my dear." muttered Nabila.

Ten minutes of crying in front of the glass made his heart relieved. Finally, Nabila decided to clean her body. Because, this morning he plans to go to the hospital to check the condition of his fetus. Nabila worried about her fetus why-why remember Reno threw her body on the bed is strong enough and she felt her back and waist pain. It was true that he did not feel any pain in his stomach but he wanted to be sure.

Half an hour cleaning her body in the bathroom, Nabila finally came out of the bathroom her body was fresh. He walked out wearing only a blue kimono towel.

Nabila walked towards the dresser. She sat her ass on the front seat of her dresser. He took the hair dryer stored in the drawer of the dressing table, Nabila stuck the cable in the electrical terminal and his finger pressed the hair dryer button Nabila began to dry his hair.

However, while drying her hair her phone rang. Nabila moved from the chair to the nightstand next to the bed. He grabbed the flat object and shifted the screen of his phone.

"Stefani? What's up, huh? Tumben he called me this early," muttered Nabila as he stared at the screen of his cell phone who called Stefani.

Nabila swiped the green button and put it on her ear, "Hallo, Fan? What's up?" ask Nabila.

[Nab, are you in your apartment?] ask Stefani. When she smiled, her best friend was very worried about her.

''Yes. I'm in my apartment. My car later this afternoon I just took this is still busy there are many orders.'' Nabila had to lie. Yes while just assume lying for the sake of good is okay but actually his heart hurts.

'[Thank God if you're in the apartment. Last morning we were all worried about where your number and Reno's on the phone no one received. We are very worried.]

Again Stefani made Nabila teary. Nabila feels lucky when her lover hates her but her two best friends love her very much.

''Thanks, Fan. You already know me. Virtual hug, Fan.'' Nabila wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

[We are like brothers of Nab. Lu why? From the sound I can guess you while crying. Don't tell me Lu and Reno are fighting.]

Deg

Nabila's heart feels like it's going to be dislodged. She worries Reno has dismantled her pregnancy because she is upset by the results of the USG that fell on her apartment doorstep. Or Kevin?

''No, Fan. We are fine, Nabila again lied, ''Yes it's closed first yes I want to wrap the order costumer.'' Nabila immediately ended the call without waiting for an answer from Stefani.

Nabila brought her phone to the dresser. He continued to dry his hair. After five minutes of drying your hair. Nabila started to put on her face. He took Foundation rubbing on his cheek to cover up Reno's slap. After that Nabila began to polish again with powder, not forgetting he scratched a matching colored lipstick on her beautiful lips.

"It." Nabila turned her body in front of the glass to pay attention to her body which began to be more contained.

He then grabbed a cell phone into his bag. A tenteng bag from one of the famous brands in Spain that he tenteng on his left shoulder. The look of Nabila this morning is not like a woman who is temporarily pregnant but looks like a girl. Yes..yes...the aura radiance of pregnant women is very beautiful right? Nabila breathed the decision he had taken. His legs led him out of his room.

"Bi, I still go to Leticia's place." His appeal to the servant. When he met his servant was tidying up the living room.

"Non, are you healthy? Eat first, Auntie made breakfast." The waiter was really worried about Nabila's condition.

"I've recovered, thanks to Aunt's massage. No need, breakfast will be at Leticia's place." Nabila touched her servant's shoulder while reviewing a beautiful smile.

"Thank God, Auntie is very happy to hear Non healed." The waiter smiled sincerely. In her heart she wished that her employer would not meet the sick man again.

"Be careful, Non." the waiter's message.

After saying goodbye Nabila also walked out to the elevator down to the apartment lobby.

Because, the car is still at Leticia's place. Nabila decided to use a taxi. Nabila sat in a chair available in the lobby because according to the app he ordered the taxi travel route was still far away.

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Kevin was done sorting the guns he rushed into his car.

"Vin, where are you going?" gareth comes over to Kevin.

"I have some business outside for a moment. It will be fine and I will be here again. Sorry, Bro." said Kevin.

"Yes, be careful. Remember don't make trouble" Gareth said. Because he knew his best friend. If what is not in accordance with his wishes he can recklessly do stupid things and will certainly trouble them all.

"Lu just calm down I'm not a kid anymore." Kevin started his car engine his foot started to step on the gas pedal of the car.

The beep beep....

Honking.

Kevin drove his car to Nabila Apartment. He knows that if Nabila doesn't go to the Mansion, he's still in the apartment. Kevin can not calm down if he does not see directly that the woman is in good condition.

An hour on the way finally the white sports car stopped in front of the lobby of the Nabila Apartment.

Kevin got out of the car he covered his head with a black hat, not forgetting to make Nabila not recognize him. Kevin also wears a black coat and sunglasses.

He walked down into the lobby. Kevin sat in the corner.

His eyes caught the figure of the beautiful woman playing mobile phone in the lobby chair. Convinced it was Nabila, Kevin rushed to the elevator he entered the elevator to the apartment unit Nabila.

Arriving at Nabila's apartment unit, Kevin exits the elevator. He pressed the doorbell button Nabila. The servant came and he opened the door.

"Sir who asked for dinner that night? Miss Nabila's friend?" ask the waiter.

"Absolutely. I'm here to invite my mother to work with me. Everything I do is for the good of Miss Nabila. How, Mom wants to?" bargain Kevin.

The waiter cradled while hearing Kevin's explanation. Until finally he agreed because he knew Nabila needed a lover who really protected him. Kevin raised an eyebrow impatiently waiting for an agreed or disapproving answer from the waiter.

"All right." The waiter agreed.

"Great." Kevin snapped his fingers. He was calmer because Nabila's servants supported him.

Kevin breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a white envelope and gave it to the waiter. Without speaking Kevin immediately returned to the lobby.

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After thirty minutes of waiting finally Taxi order Nabila came, stopped in front of the entrance lobby.

When Nabila walked out her hand opened the taxi door. Then Nabila entered and sat in the passenger seat at the back of the driver.

"Sir, take me to XX street" said Nabila while putting a seat belt on his body.

"good. We're leaving now." said the taxi driver.

The taxi was to the destination address of Nabila. While Kevin hit his forehead.Because, lost track of Nabila.

"Argh... Where is he?" Kevin rubbed his face rough.