NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
Jeopardised
"Cube time 1 time 24 hours. You have to give me an answer right away because I don't like waiting." The sound of threat came out of Ivan's mouth. Namira who had since squeaked tried to look up a little.
"But?"
Ivan suddenly raised a hand. Showing that he doesn't need any objection.
"Tomorrow I'll be here again to hear your answer. You better decide with consideration." The man smiled as he raised Namira's chin.
"My people, or destroyed forever" whispered Ivan cunningly.
Hearing that, Namira gulped down her saliva which felt cheeky. He was not sure of his decision, but he had no other choice.
Ivan left Namira just like that after saying the threatening words. Namira's body was shaken to the wall along with the door he had just closed.
"Yes God! Until when does this karma stop." Namira sobbed with a stifled scream. I feel like he is completely incapable of living his life.
Trouble after trouble just keeps coming in without a stop, and, what else is this?
Married to Ivan?
It's better to die with the baby than to do that crazy thing, Namira thought. For her to marry Ivan would be tantamount to suicide.
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In the morning I say hello. Until now Namira has not been able to decide Ivan's offer. He could have played a show and pretended to be married. But was his decision right this time? While all the roads that Namira took always made him mired in the ravine.
Dead-end!
Maybe this is what Namira's mind is about now.
"It doesn't seem to matter if I pretend to accept the offer. What's wrong with trying," Namira muttered while turning over.
"What did you say?"
Saga's cold voice resuscitated Namira from the daydream.
The woman was very surprised to see Saga already standing behind her. The bowl of soup in hand almost missed if Namira did not grip him firmly.
"Mas, are you awake?" ask Namira a little bit of pleasantries. He then brought the large bowl in his hand to the dining table.
Saga's eye-tails continued to notice Namira's strange gait. A woman's face looks pale like a man hasn't slept all night. And his attitude was also very agitated like never before.
"What did you say, by the way? What offer do you mean, and from whom?" that guy's cutie.
Kontan Namira looked back. Luckily Saga wasn't very clear to hear the murmur.
"Em, anu, Mom. It was just an offer to solicit pregnant gymnastics mothers in this complex. But I hesitated to accept it" Namira said.
Two Saga eyebrows frowned. "Certainly that?"
"Yes, Mas. Are you allowing it?"
It just so happened that Namira did get the offer. So what's the reason Namira isn't completely lying.
"If needed, please go ahead. But if you get tired and go to the hospital again because of that activity I won't allow it!"
Saga sat at the dinner table. Namira was a little stunned because this morning Saga was not as prestigious as yesterday. He had even flipped the plate and picked up a single barrel of rice. In silence Namira smiled at Saga's cold demeanor which somehow felt warm this morning.
"Why smile? Look, I'm talking like this because I don't want to be bothered by you and that baby anymore! No need to be GR-an," concluded Saga.
"Yes, Mas. I get it." But Namira's face was still filled with smiles. It makes Saga goiter and feel wrong behavior.
"It's up to you to think how, Namira. Obviously I don't care what you think" Saga said.
"Yes, Mas ... Yes ...," replied Namira subtly.
After finishing her meal, Saga Gagas went to the office. The atmosphere of the house suddenly deserted after Saga left.
Namira was pecking at the door while watching the rest of the shadow of Saga's car that had just disappeared from view.
"Seeing you go to work and come home every day, one day I will surely miss this kind of atmosphere, Mum."
Namira closed the door. But not until the door clicked, suddenly a strong push made Namira crashing backwards.
"Ivan?"
Namira glared fiercely as Ivan's head emerged from behind the door. Saga was just leaving, so Ivan could have come home so quickly, Namira thought.
"Would you come so early? Do you want to make me and your baby die of a heart attack?" namira felt threatened.
Not guilty Ivan smiled. He closes the door and pulls Namira in two hands.
"I'm here to hear your answer, honey. I hope what I hear from your mouth doesn't disappoint."
"Curtain!" Namira threw Ivan's hand away.
"But not so early. What if Mas Saga finds out you're coming this early?"
"That's impossible. Because I came here after making sure Saga left, ", said Ivan.
"But we never know, what if there is a thing left behind and Mas Saga went home again. You're a bitch Ivan ... You're a bitch," Namira chuckled really pissed.
"If I'm a bitch quickly give me that answer. Or maybe you want me to see you every day? That's why you didn't give me an answer right away."
"Basic of the pederical man" maki Namira. If he killed innocents, he wanted to strangle Ivan to death.
"No need for a lot of nonsense. I want that answer right now or I'm going to crash and do something dangerous again like yesterday!" threaten the man.
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