My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Discovering Sea

"Just leave it!?" the young man snapped suddenly, pushing Reina's body. It was really strange, the spoiled child of his parents' favorite who hugged, but he was also the one who pushed.

In the assumption of Immanuel, Reina meant making a child with the widow itchy.

"Yes, just stay with the kids. Marry your fiancee. Then print a kid that's a lot like a copier." Reina's answer was full of smiles.

Immanuel who was initially sad could only massage his own temple. Between confusion, disappointment, and feeling covetous.

"I'm getting married, but not to my fiancee. He had an affair with my cousin, and planned my murder. In order to be the sole heir of the grandfather's company." It was clear at the end it told all the problems.

"Then your pregnant fiancee's problem?" ask the woman again with her mouth full, eating the nuggets that should be reserved for her dear son.

"I'm too enthusiastic about being a father-to-be. She said pregnant wine, no fetus. I don't understand what he means, but he says he's done a curette. That means my son is no more, right?" ask Immanuel, downcast. He really wanted that child, his son, the son of an Immanuel.

"Not there, but not yet. I don't really know. But there was a distant brother of mine who had experienced wine pregnancy. She's even worse, you said your fiancee has no fetus, right? If it's my cousin, there's a fetus and it's growing until the 5th month. The fetus is declared late to develop, the placenta thickens. There is a fetus means there is life, right? But, unfortunately, sooner or later the fetus will die." Mumbled.

In contrast to a perfect wine pregnancy, when the sp*rma fertilizes an empty egg, the placenta will grow but there is no embryo at all from the start. Whereas, partially pregnant, two spr*mas fertilize one egg, the embryo exists and grows, but the placenta grows abnormally.

"That was her first pregnancy. Do you know how hopeful they are? But after that they try to get up, grow back. To date, they have four children. You also have to be excited! You're not barren, I'm sure there'll be some stupid woman with you." A smile was seen on Reina's face, comforting but also painful.

"Already! I'm going home!" immanuel snapped, walking out of the bushes on a motorbike, followed by Reina.

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It was getting late when they arrived. A total of 200 thousand rupiahs that Imanuel gave to Reina. Thank you for saving his life.

Pretty little isn't it for the conglomerate's kid size? But he can't go back home at the moment. Before making sure anyone is involved. If he returns now, it is possible that Raka will kill him easily, given the vile nature of his cousin.

Heinous? At a young age Raka shoots dead one of the kidnappers who escaped him, as a form of self-defense. Once also in junior high school, the young man banged the head of their classmate, for almost harming Immanuel.

Raka used to love him. Until the time will be made heir to the company by his grandfather, his cousin was gone from home. Said a headache seeing how wasteful it would be to stay home. Though at that time Raka just wanted to give her status in the main house.

Has Raka's nature changed because of Nadila? That's the conclusion he's drawn. Just a conclusion, once again he must find concrete evidence, before returning to show himself. In order not to end up dying in vain.

The door opened by him.

"Father!" egie shouted at Immanuel who had just entered the house. The child is anxious if his father returns to sea and does not return home.

The small body hugged him tightly, for some reason this became a separate entertainment for Immanuel. Have kids? This child clutched him tightly, as if reluctant to let go.

"Egie can sleep with mama, papa?" ask br*ngsek's son.

"Honey like this, mama sleeps differently from papa's room. Not to be together," a forced smile was seen on Reina's face. How do I teach his son that this young master is not his father? His real father is dead, while his future father, dear Mr. Danu is being worked on by his mother.

The two people who sighed violently, were at a loss how to explain it.

"Where's grandma?" tanya Reina switched the conversation.

"Grandma's asleep, and Eugie's sleeping in Grandma's room. But miss papa, so wake up, mama, papa and Elie sleep together huh?" the question again, stubborn child is indisputable. The declining nature of the late Rian, a young man who had been rejected by Reina, but persistently slept on the porch, until his declaration of love was accepted.

"Darling, can't it, Elie wants a nugget?" the mother offered again.

Elie again shakes."Mama, papa and Elie sleep together, right?"

"No way, tomorrow uncle will take you for a walk." Immanuel persuaded.

"Mama, papa and Elie are going to sleep together, right?" pinta the child with a different face like he was going to cry.

"I.. YEAH! We'll sleep with Elie!" immanuel said quickly, before the boy cried. Just got disappointed, lost the baby she really expected. Seeing a child crying calling him papa? Which man will.

While Reina looked annoyed."If Elie's asleep! You go back to your room!" emphatically.

Immanuel just sighed harshly staring at the buluk woman."If it wasn't for Elie, I wouldn't either. You flirty woman! Ugly! A failure!"

The young man who was no less fierce, carried his son. Sorry, wrong carrying people's children.

"Basic brash!" reina Benthic.

Immanuel quickly fled into the room."Your mother's rampaging!" she laughed, followed by an giggle of Elie.

Comfort, like with his own mother. Reina who ran, attacked herself and Elie with a void. Quite comfortable, no demands, no prestige and pretending in his life.

By nightfall, the mother and daughter were asleep. Immanuel glanced slightly at them, the young man who started to laugh a little."Rian, you're lucky to have them. If only you could go home, maybe your wife and son would welcome you. I envy you.." he muttered, staring at the small photo that was stuck on the wall.

The perfect life left by the husband at death. Should the wife forget? Or be loyal?

No one knows fate, life, death and soul mate. Someone who stops at the heart may be someone else's soul mate that we borrow. Or our soul mate is being borrowed by someone else.

But one thing is certain in something that is said to be a soul mate, namely the sea. Like water that stops in small lakes and waterfalls. The water loves the lake, also loves the waterfall, but the water of his own will or forced destiny to continue to walk towards the sea. That is the soul mate, the last place to dock, no matter how loving the lake, but fate will drag him to love the sea.

Like a journey of life, there will be times to love others. But in the end, it will only be anchored to one unexpected person.

"Mama, papa, I want a sister," muttered Elie smiling in her dream.