
"I'm not gonna let you get away from me. You didn't know that I was also tormented away from you," Tiara said withholding anger.
He's been thinking about everything. He will throw away the baby that is now in his womb.
Half an hour later, Tiara had already arrived at her destination. He had already made an appointment with a midwife who was able to remove his fetus.
"Are you sure you want to throw this baby away? If indeed the mother does not want it, I am sad to buy it, Mom," said the Midwife before starting the process of fetal elimination.
"Do you think I'm short of money to accept your offer?" Hardik Tiara did not accept. "Your job is just one, get this damn baby out of my body!"
The pain almost took her life just to throw the fetus in her womb. Tiara is indeed a woman who does not have a heart, the heart to kill her baby just for the sake of launching her ambition.
Just half an hour into the process that Tiara went through, the innocent fetus had already returned to the Almighty.
Later that night, Tiara had just returned home. His body was linu and it felt pain all like it was being cut into pieces.
"You just got home? I haven't called you up since. Where are you from?"
"I went to Dad's house. We haven't seen each other in a long time. I miss him so much. Sorry for not telling me the same."
"Yes already. Next time you go anywhere, don't forget to call. I'm just worried about your safety and our baby."
The feathers of the Tiara walled when hearing Agus' words. Poor man, the baby he was referring to had already vanished by his own mother's hand. Tiara simply nodded and passed into her room.
The baby problem has been resolved, now just make a scenario about him who slipped up to miscarriage. He just waited for Agus to leave the day after tomorrow.
***
Clara woke up to the sound of an alarm she had set at six in the morning. He must have arrived at the campus before eight in the morning, because following the core courses, his lecturers are also included who cannot accept any reason regarding the delay.
"There are no servants. Only once every two days is Bu Yayuk cleaning here. If you want breakfast, you have to make it yourself. This is bread, make a wedge of the stomach," said Angkasa who had found it in their small kitchen.
Clara looked at the food the man was serving. There was bread filled with strawberry jam and sweet tea that was certainly reserved for him, while in front of the man a cup of coffee accompanied his morning breakfast.
"Thank you for the offer. I had breakfast in the campus cafeteria." Clara passed soon. The smoke from the sweet tea had already drawn her throat to enjoy her warmth but her prestige and self-esteem made her go thirsty and hungry.
"Remember Cla, never accept kindness from the breng* man, no matter how small," he said.
Not yet at the door, Space has caught up with him. Calling his name until he had to stop. "I need your account number."
"For what?" Clara's forehead wrinkled.
"Of course I want to send money."
"For what?" clara's getting confused. He didn't feel like he had ever lent the man money.
"I told you I wanted to send money."
"Yes, but what's the money for?" Clara felt like they were just spinning around.
Oh, he's giving now. The man felt he was responsible just because they were married. Did he forget that this was just a pretend marriage? There is no need to explore his own role as a husband to have to support him.
"Oh, that's not necessary. I still have savings, even if I need to, I will ask papa later," he refused firmly.
"I forbid you to ask your parents for money. I don't want to be considered a man who can't take responsibility for meeting your needs. So, I'll still send you money," the Space dropout doesn't want to be disputed.
But it's not Clara's name if she just follows. He just smiled mockingly while shaking his head.
***
"Where's Lo's wedding? It's good not to have a husband?" seductive Vera who knows for sure his best friend will go berserk.
"Lo yes, still a chance nanya. You know why I married her!"
"Dih, don't sew dong. I was just kidding. Uh, yes but I've read a novel, the title is 'My dear My Mom's Girlfriend', in the novel it's the same story as lo, really hate the same guy because he's been cheating with his mother, he said, but later the protagonist actually fell in love with the main character's guy," chirped Vera. Lately the girl has a hobby of reading online novels and one of the stories is similar to the story of her best friend.
"Don't make it up! I'll never fall in love with a guy breng*just like him!" argue Clara. He couldn't possibly give back his heart to a man who was already so evil to his family.
"Oh yes, if you don't believe it. But if you are curious, you can read it a novel, good for entertainment.
"Yes yes, Ver. I don't want to hear you talk about the novel let alone that bastard guy. Now we meet Mr. Dirman, it's a matter of visiting the Bedouin village."
***
"So when do you leave, sir?" Tanya Clara was assigned to visit a hospital in the Bedouin area, which today many of the people living in a very remote village there are exposed to strange diseases. From the campus proposed some students from several levels to go there together with volunteer doctors and also lecturers who became their mentors.
"Tomorrow. The first Kloter has already left. You go anywhere these few days don't just say permission is a family affair," said the teacher a little annoyed at Clara. The girl was one of the smart students, chosen to go there but after stating her ability to disappear.
"I'm sorry, sir," he said shortly with a clumsy smile.
"Here's the time, sir," said one of the lecturers in the department secretary's room.
The deg!
Clara's heart was beating fast. Don't let everyone know he's married.
"Cock you pale? Sugi sir's words are right, huh?"
"Huh? It's not sir. I'm not married yet. Tomorrow, sir, leave? I'll come on time. See you at the airport, sir," he said.
Clara did not leave the room at all. The sky was waiting for dinner together. Actually, Angkasa also did not know why he had to pay attention or care about the girl had eaten or not, but when he wanted to start eating, there was a disturbing feeling if he did not invite the girl.
"Cla.." call her in front of the girl's room door. There was no confirmation, Angkasa decided to open the door and found the girl was putting her stuff in the suitcase.
"Where are you going? Don't tell me you want to stop?"