My girlfriend's my best friend's father

My girlfriend's my best friend's father
CHAPTER 34: Plot Twist



Beby greeted several people he knew while continuing to hold my hand. This time because we had the strength thanks to the support of mother, we dared to show anyone present at the event that I and Beby were lovers. Many were skeptical about our relationship, but not a few also appreciated and supported our relationship, seen from the way they gave us congratulations and asked when we would go to a more serious level.


Finally we came to the front of aunt Ira who was on his birthday. Beby looked a little awkward and clumsy even though his hand was still holding my hand.


"Happy birthday, I'm with Lia." Beby said it without even seeing aunt Ira.


"Thank you's. Thanks for coming." Aunt Ira immediately hugged Beby and me. It seemed that he did not care much about Beby's rigid attitude and still continued to hold my hand.


"Lia, you're so cold, are you sick?" Aunt Ira looked at my face carefully and then looked towards Beby. Beby, who had been holding me, examined my pale hands and my face, which seemed to hurt even in makeup.


"You're sick Lia. Why didn't you say that from earlier?" Beby began to panic, and actually from earlier I also felt nauseous again and a little dizzy.


"Let's take me to the room, there's Anita also there maybe still makeup." Aunt Ira volunteered to drive me to my room. In this large hall there are many doors that may be one of them is a dressing room or makeup room, the place is quite spacious and luxurious. There is a large swimming pool next to the hall with beautiful garden views nearby. The hall room is also wrapped in many white and dusty pink fabrics, and many beautiful flowers decorate the decor. The hanging and dim lights add an elegant impression to the room.


"Let me, if you're the one who will bring many guests who are looking for you." Beby then pulled me back from the front of Aunt Ira who was responded with a nod of Aunt Ira and her hand that signaled welcome.


"Before I call Anita, you sit here."  Beby then slightly moved away from me and called Anita. I myself feel less and less strong to stand up and open my eyes, my head hurts so much and cold sweat is pouring out of my forehead. My stomach was so nauseous, but I couldn't spit out anything.


"Come on Lia." Beby held me again, but then I who had stood back down did not hold my own weight.


With a swift Beby carrying me in his arms, he led me to the room where Anita was. Arriving there, Anita looked surprised and stopped the dresser to tidy up her clothes. He gave his father space to put me in a magnificent bed in the middle of the room, and then ordered some people to get me a drink.


"Lia why yeah?" Anita peed at my sweaty forehead.


"It looks like Lia's sick, but I also just found out, Lia's not saying she's sick." His father seemed to be trying to call someone.


"Dad you want to take him to the hospital or leave him here?" Anita asked again.


"Dad wants to call dad's friend, who knows there's an empty room and can bring an ambulance to take Lia." His father explained again.


Anita then closed the bulkhead door dividing the room between the bed and the makeup space. He also asked anyone not to bother him other than for my medical needs.


"Lia, Anita, I'm out for a minute, yeah, I'm gonna go get a friend's dad who knows he can get a doctor here or an ambulance." Beby then went out of the room before I said a word.


"Lia, are you sick?" Anita looked at my pale face which I could see from the large mirror in front of the bed.


"I'm nauseous, dizzy, my chest is also tight." I answer what it is.


"me too. But I'm not sick." Anita then got up from the side of the bed and took an envelope from her bag, she then thrust it at me.


"Open this envelope. I know this may not be the right time, but I want you to be the first person to know other than Benjamin and his family." Said Anita with her sad face.


I opened the envelope and read a letter saying that Anita was pregnant with a 6-week-old fetus. There is also a testpack there, the red line is clearly visible there is 2, unlike my testpack which is clear once there is only one line.


"Anita, is this real?! You're..." I didn't continue my sentence because Anita immediately silenced my mouth with her hand.


"Don't tell anyone, Lia. I beg you to help me." His voice whispered.


"I... I'm shocked. You should have the same responsibility as the man who impregnated you." My voice also went slowly and immediately tidied the letter into the envelope and the testpack.


"Lia Already. I've asked Benjamin for responsibility, I've also met his mother but his mother says I can't marry Benjamin because I'm a broken home child. You know, his mother always said that she actually liked me, but since I didn't have a full-fledged parent then he couldn't bless me and Benjamin until I had a full-fledged parent. Then I'd love to father and mamah to be husband and wife again." Anita's face became sad, her eyes looked far away as if seeing the picture of a complete parent and the blessing of her mother Benjamin.


"Benjamin himself how? You and him haven't broken up in a long time?" I wonder how Anita could be pregnant with her son Benjamin, her ex-lover who was clearly in front of her eyes having an affair with another woman.


"We turned it around about four months ago. I always couldn't refuse her invitation to sleep with her, Lia. I'm too naive to say I don't like that. But now I'm sorry, Lia. I have to reunite my father and mother so I can get married and Benjamin wants to be in charge." Anita shed her tears.


Honestly, I am the same as him. I always couldn't resist her father's or Rendy's invitation to sleep together. That desire was always passionate when I was with them, and I always went back to doing it even though after that I must have regretted my actions. I can't blame Anita completely, because I've also experienced the worry of an extramarital pregnancy.


But, what I want now is pregnancy. I wanted to get pregnant, whether it was Beby or Rendy's child, which I obviously wanted so that I and Beby could get married soon and inevitably everyone supported our relationship. Why is Anita pregnant?? Plus he wanted his father and mother to get married again, so what about me? Do I have to tell her that her father and I are lovers? My head ached more, my eyes darkened, there was nothing I could say but moans of pain coming out of my mouth.