Lucia, Charm of Pregnant Maaba

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"Coffee, please" the waiters put two cups of glass on the round table.

The two customers thanked him, the smoke that was still billowing wiped the face of the buyer.

"Wednesday? If you look at the brother who has everything"

"Everyone has their own dark story, including me" said Fabio, taking a white glass on the table and sipping it little by little.

"How gray is sister's life story?" Take a sip of his drink.

"I can't be mastiin, but believe I can't believe six months I've had to go through therapy with a psychologist. And just last month I was declared cured"

Almost Lucia spouted a drink in her mouth, Fabio's confession successfully made the 18-year-old girl stunned.

The direction of Lucia's round eyes continues to fixate on Fabio, this cheerful man turned out to have a mental disorder so severe? Even Lucia who felt the worst was not brought to the psyche.

"What is the cause?" Chirp Lucia.

Fabio showed off a knotty smile, not good to tell a sad story to a pregnant woman, making Fabio undo his intention to tell a story.

"Not now the story, but later if the time is right"

"When?" Looks curious.

"Later, I promise you a story"

Lucia did not press Fabio, thinking Fabio might not be ready to dig up the story of his club, which should make him recall the sad event.

Both of them enjoyed their coffee quietly. Like a young man dating, but if you look closely, maybe not.

"Today I am the treat" cried Lucia.

Fabio put down his glass as Lucia revealed the intention.

"What's up? You're on your birthday??" Fabio has taken a swing, if it is true today Lucia Fabio's birth date will really blame himself.

They may not know, even though they have spent time getting into the house yesterday afternoon.

"Not"

"Why do you suddenly want to buy me?"

"Yes, I want to end yesterday - yesterday brother who always paid me to eat. Now it's my turn" she said, Lucia had once thought of doing this.

"Geez I will sincerely treat you, do not need to be careful also times"

"Sister, I have the intention to treat my brother. But because I'm confused, I'm paying for this coffee"

There is still money left over last month so Lucia can use it for unexpected expenses.

"It's been given a monthly allowance of nih yeee" ledek Fabio, even so his mood turned cloudy guessing who gave him to Lucia.

"Don't be squandered, use to buy the needs of the baby's grandpa"

"Not squandered, I used the rest of the money last month. The needs of this baby have been prepared with Madam, he said I do not have to bother thinking about it"

Fabio changed positions with both hands folded on the table, staring intensely at Lucia as his sense of hearing caught the name again.

"Mrs? You called that name twice. Who the hell is he? Sounds like a guy with a high office"

Ah, true! Fabio must be confused by the explanation, Lucia just realized that. Her supple horn chatted with this person, Lucia so felt familiar from a long time ago.

"Mrs that..... My husband's first wife"

"Why did you become the second wife, Lucia? Is this your wish?"

Lucia shook her head quickly, a lifetime never imagined to be a second wife, better single for life if given the choice.

"But you don't tell anyone, I'm ashamed that anyone knows" he said, hesitating to be honest, even though Lucia was just a victim and did nothing wrong.

"I promise! And I never mess with my promises"

Lucia squeezes her fingers under the table, should she be too honest with someone she just met? Isn't this an exaggeration, but Lucia seems to want to straighten things out.

"I'm raped..." Her voice is almost inaudible.

Fabio clenched his hands until his knuckles turned white, his jaw hardened, his amygdala nerves worked so as to catch the reason.

Eagerly he gnawed at the head of the scoundrel, for whatever sake Fabio was trying not to show the peak of his emotions to Lucia.

This innocent girl should be the victim of that savage man!

"Why did you meet him?" Fabio asked with a stifled voice.

"I used to be a PKL in his company, in the beginning he never met because he was the main director, but because the employees remained there gave up all their duties the same as me, making me so late until the mall. All of a sudden he was in the company, pulling me into his room, and...... You can guess yourself"

The more the fire grew in the soul of a Fabio, he cursed the man violently!

"Where's the company?"

"Tuh, on Sudirman Street. Not too far from here"

"So far you PKL there" said Fabio.

"Yes, I end up finding a company that can pay PKL students like me, it's not enough just doang practice"

"How did your schoolmates react?"

"I immediately withdrew from school, so no one knew. After that Madam came to my house, nawarin me for home schooling at home"

Fabio had never heard a story like this, not even in a movie. A girl who is struggling for her future actually gets a terrible incident due to someone's cruel actions.

"His first wife is good to you?"

And Lucia nodded in response.

"He didn't demand you to abort this baby?"

"No, it was precisely the Madam who asked that this baby remain born"

"Couldn't you? Is he not jealous?" Fabio was astonished himself, let alone a moneyed person like them could cover up the mistake in any way including aborting a growing fetus over the unwillingness of the person.

"Maybe.... Because the lady hasn't had a child until now"

Maybe the problem starts with the child? But still, the child was born from another woman's womb.

Fabio did not understand the thoughts of those people! It is easily vented on someone who has nothing to do at all, even on a child who has just stepped on a dozen years.

"So when the baby is born, they take care of it?"

"Heem... I'm also confused that I'm taking care of. What is my college? Not to mention this baby will live a hard life if the same me. I don't know how to take care of a baby, mother is not necessarily there beside me continue"

How shiny! Teenagers who are not ready to conceive must be forced to give birth to a baby from a man who is not familiar with. Then give up his own biological child because of the impossibility factor in any aspect.