
"A-what's doc?" pekik Angga did not believe.
"A-I'm pregnant?" repeat with enlarged pupils.
"Ta-but I never did it?"
"I-It's definitely wrong." continued stammering.
Doctor Ana holds out a photo of USG to her, hesitatingly and hands trembling Angga accepts it. He looked carefully and carefully. His breathing was irregular and his eyes were hot.
"This is the result of your USG Bu Angga" explained Dr. Ana.
"But I don't feel like I ever did that Doctor." Angga replied, her tears just shed. He doesn't know what to do.
Angga stepped out of the obgyn room. He walked over with a shunt, his gaze blank. He was really shocked. How can she get pregnant while she never feels like having sex with anyone? How could there be a fetus in her womb if no one planted a seed there? Who did? He doesn't know why something like this happened to him? While he was wandering in the capital.
Angga was sitting in the waiting room of the hospital. He was still trying to gather all his memories and energy. The energy to continue living with the fetus in her womb. What am I supposed to do?inner scream. Angga grabbed his phone, seeing incoming messages from some of his friends.
Angga slowly moved closer to his motor. Her tears just escaped. As his consciousness began to recover, he rubbed his cheeks. And start running the motor out of the hospital area.
Before long a red car lit up, lowering the window. A man in a neat suit sitting in the back passenger seat noticed Angga who was starting to move away.
"Find out!" tell the assistant who is behind the steering wheel.
"Okay Sir!" said his assistant while looking down. Then enter the hospital building.
After how long, his assistant re-opened the car door and sat behind the wheel.
"Report!" a cold and stern voice sounded from the back seat.
"She's pregnant Mr. Dev."
The man called Mr. Dev clenched his hand, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. As if he was neutralizing his emotions.
"All right! Walk." he said later.
Angga still can't believe it. He was sluggish in his cramped room. Some time ago he was working on an internship at one of the companies . Yes ! He is indeed only a freelancer who is channeled from a channeling worker institution .
Angga does work on the move.according to the requests of clients arranged by the channeling office where he works.
He was suddenly taken to a hospital by his friend. But he just had to swallow the bitter reality. She's pregnant! Without knowing who the father of the baby is. How now? What's he supposed to do? Should she just throw the baby away?Nah! But the baby is innocent! He also did not choose to be in the womb of a young unmarried woman like her.
Angga was crying again. Her tears just kept escaping from her eyeballs. He thought about how his family was in the village. Angga no longer has parents. He has only two younger brothers and sisters. Both are still in school, Angga is the backbone, the replacement of his mother and father looking for money, he hopes for his sisters.
They live with their aunt and uncle. However, Angga cannot get pregnant. Can not be caught pregnant because it is bound by a work contract with where she works. How now? Should he throw his birth away? Or keep giving him life in the midst of his mediocre economic crush. Without being accompanied and supporting anyone, of course it's a difficult thing, right?
A few weeks ago,
Angga gets the task of cleaning a house in an elite residential area with several colleagues. Angga gets cleaning rations in the back garden area. Swimming pool and greenhouse. At that time Angga did not feel well.
Under the scorching sun Angga painstakingly did his job, he suddenly felt dazed. Angga approached a greenhouse. The room he had cleaned before. Angga set his breath, drank a bottle of minerals he brought. After enough rest Angga moved, but suddenly everything darkened. Angga just collapsed.
Angga woke up, or rather woke up. Her body feels all the pain, especially in her feminine area. What's the matter? Did he faint? And no one noticed he fainted? Gosh, the day is getting dark turns. The gogga must finish the task immediately and return.
With the weight and body that feels crumbling all, Angga forced to move and work. When all the work is done. Angga gathered with his friends who turned out to be finished first. They are waiting for an invitation to return.
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