NOT VIRGIN BLOOD

Whose son?

"Ivan, you better continue eating without saying much. Did you forget how ethics talk at the dinner table?"

Mr. Indra exclaimed as a mediator.

Kontan Ivan immediately continued the eating without saying much. Saga and Namira also bowed without saying anything.

After the dinner, Ivan followed his mother to the kitchen. He pulled the arms of the mother so curious about the discussion on the dining table that was cut off earlier.

"What did that talk mean, Ma? Is Saga's wife really three months pregnant?" ask Ivan. His sharp-shrinking eyes depicted an incredible aura of curiosity.

"Sttt .. watch your mouth Ivan. What if your brother hears? Yes, your sister's wife is pregnant. She was pregnant before marriage" whispered Mrs Nora.

"Be ...really?"

Ivan's two eyeballs were perfectly rounded. His entire body suddenly heated up completely. The sweat started to slowly come out as soon as the mother nodded her head.

Pregnant outside of marriage?

"Can't you do that, Ma?"

"Yes can. It's also called an accident. Maybe Namira teases Saga first or what, Mama doesn't know either. But obviously you shouldn't mention it in front of your brother."

"What's the matter, Pa?"

"Hadeeehs. You can see for yourself your brother is very angry and embarrassed" said Nora.

Ivan did not answer. The man's mind was busy floating on the scene at the hotel at the time.

At that time he clearly knew that Namira was still a virgin when he first came into contact with her. Which means Ivan was the first person for Namira.

So, is the baby in Namira's stomach Ivan's son? If you look at the profile of Saga is very smooth it seems impossible if he got pregnant Namira out of wedlock.

Yes, Ivan was sure it must be his son.

"Well, did Saga admit to herself that she impregnated Namira out of wedlock?" sergeant Ivan.

"Of course he is. Right on the first night of Namira's bleeding, she was rushed to the hospital and was declared pregnant with 8 Mimggu."

Ivan was confused. On the other hand, he believes that the child is his son. But the series of stories described by the mother managed to slap Ivan's doubts.

I can't believe Mom's story. Anyway any way I have to succeed in making Namira confess, Ivan's inner.

At the time of the incident Ivan was not at the scene. The man deliberately did not come on the day of the wedding because his brother had already promised Namira. Ivan tried to keep his promise even though one day they would still meet.

And that meeting finally happened tonight.

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"I'm sorry for my talk, brother. I didn't mean to. I really don't know about the news" Ivan said.

"Easy ... Don't need to discuss. What about your S2 in America, okay?"

"Currently, Brother," replied Ivan. He lyrics Namira in silence. Ivan knew that Namira was pretending to focus on the food in front of him.

"By the way, Saga is really cool. Brother must be very happy that he will soon have children," Ivan fishing rod intentionally.

He noticed with detail the change in his brother's expression. From his red face, Ivan was convinced that the man was holding back anger.

"Sister!"

"Hmm." Saga replied with a sigh.

"Are you happy to have children? Is it possible that your brother is not ready? My question is not answered" Ivan repeated.

Namira, who heard that, wanted to stick the fork in her hand into Ivan's stomach. The woman knew that Ivan was trying to provoke her brother's anger.

"Generic ... Uhuk ..." Saga pretended to cough. Without answering Ivan, he went straight to the kitchen looking for cold water.

"Hmmm. It seems that my guess is right" Ivan murmured, making Namira turn and look at Ivan's annoying face.

"He's my son, isn't he?" The man's eyes were fixed on Namira's flat stomach.

"Don't talk too much." Namira sprained while looking around.

"He's Saga's son! If you don't believe me, just ask Mama" whispered Namira again.

"Curtain! Do I believe? Obviously the age of the child is exactly the same as what we did three months ago" Ivan argued.

"If you don't believe we're DNA testing. I'm not afraid because this isn't your son" said Namira. He deliberately spoke like that so that Ivan would doubt his own conjecture.

Soon Saga appeared with a glass of cold orange water. Namira smiled too.

"Mas, I'm sleepy," he whined.

"Then go to sleep, I will follow after this" said Saga. He also smiled warmly at Namira.

At this point Ivan was somewhat irritated at Namira's familiarity with Ivan. If the baby is not a Saga child, their relationship should be stretched, right? How is this harmonious?

Ivan was both upset and confused. The two hands of the man clenched. Ivan decides to go to the room and leaves Saga alone.

After finishing a glass of orange juice Saga went into the room. He enveloped Namira who was already curled up in the middle of the bed.

That night Saga picked up a pillow and slept on the couch.

Until when I can play this crazy play, Inner Saga in my heart.