Pregnant Whose Child ?!

chap 29's

Han Yo il stared pusher at the couple who had just left. His heart ached, feeling extremely throbbing.

Why should I feel things I shouldn't. He belongs to Devan. Want as hard as I try, still I can't have. But why does that girl keep bothering me?

Han Yo Il stepped up with a gontai. Go back to where she was waiting for her mother.

"What's Yo il?" His mother patted his son's back.

"What's wrong, just meeting a friend."

"Friends? a woman or a man?"

"Caprice mom!"

"Why do you just want to know, who made you limp like this?" said his mother was watching his only child."If the mother's observation is not wrong, she must be a woman. And he has taken your heart. You're right, aren't you?"

Yo il smiled faintly, her mother perfectly understood her. If it is not too late Yo il want to bring the woman in front of her mother. But how about it, the woman was already her own cousin's partner.

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Devan drives his car a little fast. He was angry, Why should Angga be with Yo il? Did he dodge and try to get away from her because he wanted to meet with Yo il?

"Shiittt!" as if Devan hit the steering wheel.

Angga who had been silent because he was afraid of Devan who looked angry, now more trembling in fear. Moreover, Devan was clearly cursing and hitting his steering.

Devan seems to be very angry. I got scared. How am I supposed to?

Angga squeezed his own hand, he was really scared. Although Devan's face is as soft as that but if angry the aura he shows is very creepy.

Until the car stopped in the basement of the apartment entered the elevator Devan was just silent. The goose still did not dare to speak. Angga looked at Devan's hand that clutched their grocery bag tightly earlier. Angga then turned to look at Devan's face. He was scared but at the same time also felt sad.

"Mas."

Devan glanced with a piercingly cold gaze making Angga shrink.

Devan is really angry, what should I do now? he's very scary.

The elevator door opened, Devan stepped out. Angga pecked, his legs as if he did not want to move. Devan looked at Angga.

"Why not go out?"

Angga's body shook, actually his hand. He gripped his shirt.

"You want me to pull you? Or do you want to go back to Yo Il?" cynical Devan stared sadistically.

Angga looked up at Devan's face with a withered face.

"No...."

"Good! get out!"

Angga hurriedly steps out of the elevator.following Devan who walks first, Devan unlocks his house. Devan enters and is followed by Angga. As soon as the door closed Devan put his groceries away. The man grabbed Angga's arm and pushed him up to the wall.

"Aaaakkkhhh.." cried Angga in pain, "Sick mas Devan."

"Explain to me?" devan said sharply with eyes burning with fury."Why did you meet him? Are you in touch with him behind my back?"

"Dol-dak!"

"How often do you meet?"

Devan is scary when he is angry. What am I supposed to do? angga Inner

"How far is ka-li-an related?"

"Angga Jawab!"

Devan's eyes are red, his jaw has hardened, Devan close his mouth holding his anger that has reached the crown.

Will he be betrayed a second time?

Angga was so scared that his net was sharpening strongly, his body was trembling violently. He had never seen Devan so angry, let alone acted so violently.

"Sakiuitt mass Devan.."he said, his hand was reddened by being gripped strongly by Devan.

Devan, who was already angry, kissed and smeared Angga's lips with bruttaal.

Mas Devan's.... Ii'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you angry. Don't be like this..You really scared me. Inner Angga cried.

Devan held both of Angga's hands with one, while the other drew a rough cloth covering Angga's body. Devan removed the cover, until it poked a chewy ball in front of him. As fast as it is Devan remmaass, suckling and poking rough.

"Aaaakkkhh.... Mas Devan.. stop. akhatt.." cried Angga pleading.

Angga's tears melted, Devan's body was very strong pressing down on him. Without caring Angga whimpering and crying begged Devan to stop his activities.

"Take off me Mass.... Release me...huuuhuuuu.." cried Angga again.

Slowly Devan weakened, his grip was not as strong as before. Devan releases a chewy ball that from earlier he remmaass and gulum. Devan looked at the face of the girl who was crying in front of him. saw the look of Angga who was messy because of his actions.

Devan releases the clutches of his red hand there. The body of the insect relaxes and falls. Devan catches in his arms hugging Angga's body.

He was sorry and felt guilty.

What have I done? sorry, I'm sorry.

Devan tightened his embrace trying to give her the sense of security and comfort that she had frowned before.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry." regrets Devan.

"I'm sorry...."

Devan gently hugged the body of Angga who was still crying. For a long time he lifted the body of Angga, bringing him to the main room. Devan sits on a couch holding his wife's body. Devan restores Angga's shirt which is still a mess.

In silence Devan hugged him and occasionally kissed the head of Angga who was still as unwilling. He was very sorry, acting with his emotions.

Silent. The dog is calmer. She lifted her body up from her husband's lap. But that's how quickly Devan held him.

"Don't go. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."lirih Devan asked.

Angga was still trying to get up. As strong as that Devan held him, gently hugging the rebel body to escape.

Angga cried again, Devan carried him leaning against his shoulder.

"Sorry.. Sorry..."

Tonight Angga sleeps in the room. Devan is so, still struggling with regrets. His anger was eroded by the sad face and tears of Angga.

Angga is not Mona. He wouldn't betray me.. No. gabe. If he calms down I'll ask him nicely and apologize.

A flash of Angga's crying face again teased him, continuing to add regret to his heart. Devan wakes up from the bed. He couldn't sleep and thought only of Angga. His face continues to haunt him.

Devan stepped out of his room. Devan opened the door of Angga's room with slow steps without a sound, Devan approached the bed. Angga was asleep that night. Devan stared long at the girl. His regret is getting bigger.

Devan sat on the lip of the bed, wiped his face and turned his head.

"I'm sorry. I'm too scared to lose you. Sorry, the fear of being betrayed again made me flinch and vent to you. Sorry Angga." It's full of sasal.

Devan rubbed Angga's cheek, slowly Devan brought his face closer, then kissed his wife's ranum lips. Sensing the entire cavity of his mouth, Devan wanted more. His body has reflex crawled over the body Angga. His hands began to explore. Devan stopped, ended his kiss and got out of bed.

What have you done Dev. Can't you hold back more?

"I'm sorry... I'm a jerk. Sorry wife. My wife...." Devan's words are increasingly sounding bitter

"..... my wife..... Ilove you... Excuse me..... Darling.." Devan stepped out of Angga's room, he could not imagine anymore, if still continue to be in Angga's room can be sure he will be more uncontrolled again..

BLAAMM. (door sound closed).

Angga opened his eyes, sighing deeply....

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