NOT VIRGIN BLOOD

NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
Fainted Temples



Ivan is getting bolder. He pulled over the dress that Namira was wearing and touched the sensitive part of the woman with a rough gesture.


As hard as possible Namira tried to wriggle. He pushed Ivan's body, but the woman's energy was not comparable to Ivan's lust that was already passionate.


I don't know what demon possessed, which is clear by now Ivan has lost his mind due to his failure to threaten Namira.


Brugh!


Namira dropped his body just as Ivan was about to move over.


Hopefully this can help, inner Namira. There was no other way Namira could do this other than to pretend to faint. I hope Ivan stops his actions after this.


"Mira?"


Immediately from that Ivan began to feel Namira's rather heavy body. He immediately took off his embrace. Simultaneously Namira's body slumped downwards.


"Miraaaa," cried Ivan.


He immediately carried Namira's body . He laid the tiny body on a long sofa.


"Ah, fuck! Why did I lose control like this?" Ivan growling. He could not figure out why he could not control his emotions.


"Stupid Ivan, did you forget that Namira was pregnant?" Ivan muttered as he walked towards the kitchen. He made a warm tea to give to Namira.


Looks like this charade worked, Inner Namira. But he understands the problem will not end just by passing out. While his pretence is unknown, he must immediately find a way to escape Ivan's shackles.


But what way should Namira use? I want Namira to scream because her mind is completely deadlocked.


Ivan came back with a glass of warm tea. He also brought eucalyptus oil out of nowhere.


Ivan painstakingly applied the eucalyptus oil under his nose. He continued to shake Namira in a slow motion.


Not wanting Ivan to suspect more deeply, Namira also slowly opened her eyes. He pretended to groan while holding his head.


"Eugh, sick," said Namira. Ivan, who was rubbing Namira's feet with oil in his hands, turned his head. "Thank God you're awake."


Ivan hurriedly sat Namira down. Not forgetting he gave her a glass of warm tea that he had made earlier.


"I'm sorry Namira. I was so emotional eating it I didn't realize I was doing that."


"You scared me" replied Namira. He leaned the limp body backwards.


"Since my physical pregnancy was weak Ivan. I'm easily stressed, and if it's not strong I can faint" Namira said.


"I'm sorry Namira. All I want now is to be with you. And since I can't, I'm doing it like that."


"Why are you changing course now? What about your promise at that time?"


"The present state is not the same as Namira. That baby presence makes me want to be with you. Don't you want that baby with his real father?"


Ivan held Namira's two hands. He kept trying to seduce her with soft language.


"How about Saga? She must be very disappointed that I'm with you in the end?" ask Namira.


He tried to speak heart to heart so that Ivan would not do anything dangerous to him again.


"Hasn't Saga been disappointed from the beginning? I'm sure he already knew that the baby wasn't his, right?"


Namira did not answer Ivan's words. He paused for a moment while thinking what steps he would take.


"What do you want?" namira said at the end.


Feeling threatened, Namira attempts to set up a strategy by following Ivan's will.


"I want you to divorce Saga and marry me. For our baby?"


Really for our baby?


I don't think Namira can just believe it.


"I know I can't be as good as Saga. But if we get married and have children soon, we can get inheritance through that child" Ivan said


Suddenly Namira rounded her eyes not understanding. "What do you mean?" ask the woman.


Jakun Ivan was seen going up and down. He looked at Namira's face so closely.


"So this is Namira, in my family there is one rule. Where the first child must marry first, the next child follows. The first child to have a child will be the heir, but if the first child has not been given a child, or the second child can have a child first, then, then the heir will descend to the second son who first gives the lineage. In essence, the first grandchild born will get a full heir" explained Ivan.


"So you married me to get an heir?"


"It's not Namira! I told you about it so you wouldn't worry about your future. If we get married and say that it's my son, then automatically I will be appointed as director. That means your life is no less safe than it is now."


Cruel!


That was the one word Namira thought of upon hearing Ivan's explanation. Luckily Namira pretended to follow Ivan's will. So he could tell everything Ivan was thinking.


"I hope you'll consider all that Namira. If we get married, it's certain that our family will be the main heir" Ivan said.


Unfortunately Namira is not the matre woman like what was in Ivan's shadow. Now Namira is even more eager to escape the life of Saga and her family.


He was obviously not willing if Mas Saga, the person he loved so much that he suffered from disembarkation.


You really are a very ambitious man, Van! Unfortunately even to the death I will not let you seize the rights of Mas Saga. A bad guy like you doesn't deserve anything, "inner Namira.


"I hope you consider this offer Namira. It's really profitable for both of us."


Hmh! You son of a bitch! What for us for you?


Surely all the swear sentences were just stuck in Namira's mind.