Let Me Be His Father

Let Me Be His Father
Let me hug you.



Hi good morning, sorry two weeks I did not up not accidentally but I was sick. I also confirmed to the editor. Sorry, not hanging but my health really cannot be compromised. Thank you to the brothers who still want to wait🙏


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Kevin sat leaning on the sofa he sighed repeatedly. The rush came from Spain. Intention wants to ask everything Reno said to Nabila. However, looking at the pale face of Nabila his tongue was unable to ask all that. When he was silent, he did not have the courage to look at Kevin. Shame of course very embarrassed what if Kevin found out she was pregnant? What if Kevin, knowing Reno dumped him just like that. Has she tried her best to show everyone that her relationship with Reno is okay?


Argh..


if time can be replayed Nabila does not want to know the man bren*gsek it.


Five minutes...


The two are still quiet with each other.


Ten minutes...


''Ehem...''Finally Kevin cleared his throat to melt the atmosphere.


When he lifted his head, he looked at Kevin.


''Why ''Why?'' He knows a little about Kevin's character. The mobster's thumping means there's something he doesn't like.


''You haven't explained to me the reason you came to Paris.'' Kevin raised one corner of his lips up, his two thick eyebrows clinging to each other. Honestly, he doesn't like to look at Melas Nabila's face. The woman seemed to be sleep deprived. "Or is a pregnant woman pale? I don't like to see her face like this. It's so sad." Kevin growled inwardly.


''What should I explain to you?'' Nabila.


''Everything.'' Kevin fixed his seat, he advanced his body to the front of his eyes demanding an answer from Nabila. Be honest.


''I should have asked from where do you know my apartment door password? How do you know I was in Paris? Why do you like to interfere in my life!'' When Nabila raised his left leg above his right leg then he put his left hand on his left thigh, the woman propped up her chin, her face turned away from Kevin's gaze. Yeah, he can't be looked at by Kevin like that dangerous. His heart is not safe for his health.


''I have many networks that easily track your whereabouts. Have you forgotten who I am?'' Kevin squealed he grabbed a cigarette from his pants pocket and then placed it roughly on the table. Dizziness. She wanted to smoke but she remembered the woman in front of her was now pregnant.


''Don't smoke here.'' Nabila protested quickly.


Nabila does not want her baby to inhale cigarette smoke even though it is still in her stomach is not good for pregnant women.


''Why ''Why? Isn't your boyfriend a smoker?'' Out of jealousy he suddenly mentioned Reno's name. He hated to mention the name of the devil. Kevin's anger that had begun to subside suddenly rose again.


Nabila did not respond he just smiled cynically. For Nabila, Reno is dead, he had forgotten to have a lover named Reno.


''Nab, are you listening to me?'' ask Kevin.


''Yes. My ears are still healthy.'' said Nabila. Tartly. He was still upset that Kevin called the man's name.The man who was not responsible for the seeds he had planted in his stomach.


Haha...


Nabila laughed crisply.


''Should?'' He stared at the Mafia.


''Certainly. Got to!'' With confidence Kevin answered.


''Alright. I came here because I wanted to change the mood. I want to work without any more distractions from you. I don't like you following me where I'm going. I'm not comfortable.'' Nabila spoke without looking at Kevin's face. He knew if he looked at Kevin it could be that the man knew he was lying. That's very dangerous.


''Oh.'' Kevin just 'O' ria. But, his face was now reddish, his hands clenched even his handbooks had now turned white. I want him to slam the table in front of this Nabila.


''Satisfied yet? Now you have to explain the question I asked earlier.'' said Nabila, his eyes demanded an honest answer from Kevin.


''Chewier... You think I'm stupid?'' Kevin again urged Nabila. He rubbed his face hoping that his heart could cool to face the convoluted attitude of Nabila.


"Then? What kind of answer are you waiting for?" salak Nabila's.


"Answer, about everything Re said..." Kevin was silent he could not continue his words. He hurried to his feet from the sofa and walked towards the sink Kevin washed his face with water hoping that his heart and mind were cold. Not caught up with his own emotions. Quiet for a moment in the wantafel trying to calm himself.


Nabila's tears quietly fell down her cheeks. He knows what kevin means.


"Don't Kevin know I'm pregnant?" batin Nabila's.


Kevin walked from the kitchen to the living room where Nabila was wiping her tears with a tissue. Kevin stopped his steps he regretted making the woman cry. Slowly but surely he stepped towards where Nabila was sitting. His hand immediately pulled Nabila.


The woman looked up at Kevin. His eyes made Kevin sad. Now that Nabila was standing in front of Kevin, the distance between them was very close even the nose pointed the two were almost touching each other. Kevin quickly pulled Nabila's body. He hugged Nabila's body so tightly and full of love.


Nabila did not refuse he was just silent and resigned, yes at this time he needed a shoulder to lean on. He wanted to let go of all that he had been immersing himself in.


Nabila did not return Kevin's embrace, but Nabila's body shook violently. Kevin knew Nabila was crying his left hand rubbed Nabila's back.


"Cry." Kevin's heart is like being squeezed, sick. He stared at the ceiling of the apartment room, gritting his teeth.


"Are you okay?" asked Kevin again while his hand still rubbed Nabila's back. But the woman continued to cry.


"Nabi?"


"Let me be like this first. Let me hug your body for a moment."His voice indicates he is crying.


"Dam*n'it," exasperated Kevin.