Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 26 - I'm Pregnant!!

Ranty tried to advise wisely. He felt sorry to see his best friend who lately looks weak and not feeling well. Even sometimes he also likes to see the dance of nausea and vomiting.

"It's okay Ran, I can work there. Maybe it was my body that was not vit. You don't have to worry about it"

"Yes if that's what you want. Let's have breakfast first" Ranty pulled up the chair then he shook his hips. Get ready to eat breakfast.

Likewise with Dance who pulled the chair. But just now his hips were about to touch the surface of the wooden chair, suddenly the smell of food on the dining table, felt very stinging to make his stomach churn.

Ueekis.... Ueekis.... Ueek

He got up and ran to the bathroom. Leaving Ranty who was staring at him with a puzzled gawking face.

"Tar, what's wrong with you? Dance?" Excited Ranty who then followed his best friend. Arriving in the bathroom, he found Tari who was spewing out her entrails.

Ranty approached Tari slowly, then held her shoulders gently.

"Tar, are you okay?" Ask with worry.

Dance away from Ranty while closing her nose. "Ran, please don't get too close. I can't stand the smell of your body. Do you wear perfume? How it smells so bad" Dance stretched one hand forward. Cue that Ranty doesn't approach her.

Dance's words made Ranty smell her own body in confusion. "Huh? Why are you getting so weird? This is my favorite perfume. I used to wear this perfume. I never changed. Why are you protesting now?"

Suddenly Ranty gasped. He approached Tari and blocked the woman's shoulder with both hands. "Tar, to be honest with me, you're not hiding anything from me, are you?" Ranty stared at Tari intensely and scouted her with a feeling of uneasiness.

"Y-you mean? What am I hiding?" Dari replied tensely while turning her face away. Dare not look at his best friend's face. So tense he rewinded his steps spontaneously.

BRACKET

But accidentally, his legs even floated on the trash can behind him. Making the plastic barrel fall, until the contents are spilled and scattered on the floor. Making him gasp and immediately look back to see the results of his carelessness.

"Jeez Dance, be careful dong. So drop?" Omel Ranty approached the trash pile. Then he squatted down and was about to clean it up.

But suddenly he was stunned, when he saw some small white objects that became part of the garbage. He picked up the three things, which were nothing but tests. Ranty's eyes were rounded seeing two red lines visible on the three objects.

While Dance increasingly looks tense and ambiguous. It seemed that he could already guess what more question he would receive from the woman after this.

"Ta-Dance.... Th-this means what? You-you're pregnant?" Cecar Ranty with shock and bewildered. He was sure that those three things belonged to Tari. Because there are only two of them who live in that house. She has never felt the use of such a pregnancy test.

Dance did not answer. He just fell silent with his face down and looked sad. Tears began to drip from the corner of his eye. His body also seemed to shake.

But Dance's expression seemed to be the answer to her question. That left Ranty flabbergasted. The girl did not argue or deny. What does that mean....?! So shocked the test in his hand until he fell. Ranty covered his mouth with both palms.

"Yes God. How could?! Who is that guy?! And when did you do it?! Tell me everything!" Ranty exclaimed with a tone of voice that started to sound sad. He also held both arms of Dance. Forcing his best friend to open his mouth.

"I didn't do it Ran. What happened was harassment. I'm innocent" cried Tari as she released herself from Ranty's hand. The cry that had been harbored by him had now broken.

"You're raped?" Dance's confession made Ranty even more shocked and shocked, until he asked stammeringly.

"Yes" Tari nodded with tears constantly flowing down her beautiful face.

"When did all this happen? Who was that man, and when did he do it? How come you never told me about any of this?!" Ranty asked in a soft and soft voice.

"Because I don't know how to tell you everything. I was so ashamed and desperate. I don't know where to start. It's all my fault. If only that night I had listened to you not see Moza, I probably wouldn't have experienced any of this...." The increasingly sobbing Dance.

"So you mean, Moza has something to do with all this?" Accuse Ranty who seems to understand what Dance means.

"I don't know Ran. I don't know if he's involved or not. Because I also don't have any evidence to accuse him. I don't know that guy either. I've never met him before. I'm really confused.

My life is really ruined now. There's nothing more I can be proud of than this despicable, filthy me Ran. I even feel disgusted with my own body right now"

Dance looked back at her body with a look of disdain. Her crying is getting worse. He looks very frustrated.

Makes Ranty feel pity and concerned to see it. He just found out, it turns out that all this time Dari suffered and harbored such suffering.

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"It's a drink first. So that his mind can be a little calmer" Ranty thrust a glass of water on Tari. Then he sat on the couch next to his best friend.

Dance sipped the drink slowly. That clear liquid made his mind become a little clearer and calmer.

"I'm sorry, I was being too hard on you. Because I was so shocked by what happened. Besides, I was also disappointed, because you hid this big matter from me. Padakan we are friends. We also live in the house" Celoteh Ranty in a soft voice, and a look of guilt and disappointment.

"I'm sorry, because I'm not being honest with you. Because frankly I'm very frustrated with what happened. That night really traumatized me. I tried so hard to forget. But it's very difficult. Every night I dreamt of that terrible event, which terrified me"

Dance said with sadness. Lamenting his terrible and unfortunate fate. Without being prevented, tears returned and wet his cheeks.

"You have to be patient. I'm sure you're able to get through these difficult times. Now all we have to think about is.... Find a solution to this problem. We have to think about the best way before your stomach gets bigger" Ranty gently clasped Dance's hand. Trying to comfort and calm him.