Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Chap 14: Room

"Wake up!"said mother staring cynically at Angga."Come with me."

Angga followed the steps of mother. Where's the woman taking her? will he be expelled now? Didn't you not like her from the beginning? How'this? What should Angga do?

I stopped in a separate room. There is only Angga and mother. With choking mom sitting on a sofa chair.

"Sit down!"his orders pointed at the red chair with his chin. Angga sat down without refuting.

"Tell me how much money are you asking for?"

Angga raised his head, jerking to look at Mother.

"Don't pretend and have such an innocent face." Sardonic Mother felt sick of seeing the innocence of Angga's face.

"Tell me. How much money do you want to get out of Devan's life?"

"Sa-I don't.." squeezed his own hand.

"Heeeh, don't be a hypocrite. You approached Devan because of the money, right? That's why I'm gonna give it to you." Mother pulled out a piece of check thrusting it at Angga.

"I think it's enough."wiggle a piece of the check, so that Angga immediately took it.

Angga fell silent, not moving one bit. Angga was still squeezing his trembling hands.

"Let's take it! Or do you want more?" said mom intimidates."Say it! I'll give it to you. If you're shameless enough to ask for it."

Angga.

"No mother."

"Shut up!" jolt mom's mad."I'm not your mother. How presumptuous of you to call me Mother!"

"Sorry Madam." Angga's eyes are already glazed.

"Take it!" keep wiggling the check sheet in his hand.

"Are you paralyzed? hahaah? Can't move your hand? Or are you greedy? uhhhh?" mother's jolt impatiently her eyes were perfectly rounded.

"Stop Mom!"

Mom was surprised, looking at the direction the voice appeared. Same with Angga.

Mr. Devan. Inner Angga relieved.

"What are you trying to do?" Devan's approaching. Grabbing a check sheet in the hands of his mother who has not had time to pull back.

Devan laughed funnyly, staring intently at his mother. Devan can't believe his mother would actually do something like this.

"Just this is the price for a mother's child?" cynical Devan sharp."That's cheap. It turns out I'm not that valuable to you."

"Devan!"

Devan turned to look at Angga. Pulling his hand up to stand.

"Thank you for the money ma'am, we'll use it as much as we can." she said. Bringing Angga away from the room, without caring for her mother screamed her name.

"Devan!"

"Devan!"

Angga was dragged following Devan's steps, his hands firmly grasping.

"Buck...."

"Mas Devan..."

Angga is still dragged in Devan's footsteps.

"Mass Devan...."

Why her? Is He angry? To me? or to mom? why is silence ignoring me? inner Angga.

"Mr Devan..."

Devan stopped suddenly, making Angga hit him.

"Aaaa.... Mas Devan why all of a sudden.." rubbed his nose.

Devan turned around with a red face, a hardened jaw and clenched lips held back his emotions. The one who saw it shrivel up.

He was angry. Inner Angga was sure.

"Why are you quiet? Can't you fight haahh?" angrier.

He's really mad, what should I do? angga with a face almost crying.

Devan's hands clenched. Seeing Angga's face like that, Devan released a grip. Rubbed his face rough. Breathe in slowly.

"sorry. Let's go home." take her as her emotions melt away.

Just a moment ago, Devan, who was standing at the desk in the study room with his father, dropped two of the dark green and red wedding books on his desk.

"Daddy satisfied?"

The father in his seat looked at the book and took one of them. Opening the book, he pulled the corners of his lips.

"You want to go home now? Your room's been cleaned."put the book back down.

"No."Reply Devan was sure, "I'd rather stay in my apartment." he refused. Take back his wedding book and put it in his pocket.

"I know." reply Devan flat . "I'm gone." lowered his head. turned around and stepped out.

On his way to the lounge, Devan passed through the room that Angga entered, Devan heard his mother's voice very clearly. Devan laughed in annoyance. Devan moved his foot closer.

"Stop Mom!"

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In the car to his apartment. Devan saw the clock in his hand still at 22:00. Devan glanced at the cute girl beside him.

"Want to visit somewhere?"

"Yes?"waking up from his daydream."No. gabe. It's too late, it's closed. Go home, Devan."

"Hey. Why do you still call Mas Devan?"

"What?" bewildered. "I mean Mas Devan? what should I call?"

Devan sighed in annoyance. Angga is getting confused.

"You've been practicing."

"Exercise?"

"Huuuhh...."Getting upset.

Angga's round eyes were still staring at Devan for an explanation.

"I forgot the hell?"

Angga was still staring confusedly with his round eyes. It even makes Devan nervous.

"Have you forgotten about the car training?"

Those round eyes were still looking towards Devan.

"Darling?" polo Angga.

"Yes." gaunty Devan.

angga's reddened face shifted his gaze forward.

"Use the word from now on." Devan touched his nose to cover his raised lips. He had trouble holding her back from smiling.

"Hey. Why just shut up?"

"I think it only applies in the big house."Revealed Angga.

"Yeahhhh...."Devan breathed an annoyed sigh.

"We've been training hard. It's a shame if it's not worn. Come onl. Say darling."

Angga tilted his body. Stare in annoyance at Devan.

"Actually, this is just Mas Devan's wits, right?"trying protest.

Devan laughs funny.

"I just feel sorry if our long and long training is not used."reasoning.

Angga looks to think.

"Alright."finally.

Devan smiled in satisfaction, but he tried to cover it by touching his own nose.

"Want to visit somewhere?" intentionally repeated.

"No.... Mmm, Honey."

Devan smiled amusedly again, still touching his nose.

"I know, there's a good place for gini night. Wanna?" devan glanced at the jail.

"Where?"curious.

"Room!

Haha, uh.."

Angga narrowed his eyes. Angrily clenched his hands and pursed his lips.

Devan was still chuckling.A glance at Angga in such a style made him anxious. Devan pulled the car over. Angga looked at him questioningly.

With a quick movement Devan cupped Angga's head, and smeared his lips. Angga's eyes bully feeling Devan's tongue twisting gently his tongue. Sip his mouth. Until he had trouble breathing. Devan ended his kiss. Smiling shows off his handsome face.

Angga's heart is beating violently.

What's wrong with me? Is it because of hormones?

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Visual Angga again

Visual Devan again