Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Pregnant Whose Child ?!
chap 31's



Angga's eyes widened to see the picture of the printed photo.


"You.." he felt manipulated.


"Next I want fifteen million" Mona said with a sly grin.


"What??" angga stared in disbelief. This woman is so sly. How could he do this? thought Angga.


"You want me to send you this photo?" a sly smile adorned Mona's face. By showing another photo.


Angga was angry, he had been deceived, the girl's eyes had already turned red so enraged. A moment later his face turned tense as the scaligus panicked, seeing the figure behind Mona smoothed the photo that Mona was holding. Mona flinched in surprise and looked over.


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That afternoon Devan and Yo il sat facing each other in a restaurant not far from Devan's apartment. There was only a table with two cups of coffee between them.


"What's calling me? Not like you used to?" ask Yoil casually. "If this is about yesterday's events. We just happened to meet. So, don't misunderstand and hurt her."


Devan laughed in annoyance. Honestly, Devan has been very reluctant to connect with YoIl since he knew Yo il became Mona's cheating partner. And now Devan still had to contact him again, to keep his wife away from Yo il.


"You care about him? Do you like it?"


"Heem... I'll take it right away if you hurt him just because of this kind of misunderstanding. She's a plain girl. She's not as cunning as Mona....." Yo il said. His eyes narrowed slightly to see what was far behind Devan.


"Kaaauuu.." furious Devan did not continue his words because Yo il raised his hand.


"There seems to be an urgent situation outside of our unimportant affairs." Yo il pointed behind Devan with his head. Devan turned his head, seeing Angga and a shoulder-haired woman talking. The woman is thought to be Mona.


Devan's jaw hardened, his face red, indicating he was angry. Devan got up from his seat immediately approached Angga sitting down, But Yo il held his arm. Devan turned his head, casting a protest look at Yo Il.


"Don't be rash. Let's see how this develops."Yo il said.


Yo il and Devan sat down at the table and Angga sat down. They took a seat at a table not far from there, in order to hear what they were talking about.


"Just try sending it. You're not gonna get anything. Mas Devan won't come back to you. He's already very disappointed in you. And one more. If you send me that picture, he'll know you're blackmailing me right now. You will also lose." Angga's voice that Devan and Yo il heard. They look at each other.


The photo? what photo? thought Devan and Yo Il together.


"Alright." Mona's voice after a moment of silence. Devan and Yo il are still listening to them talk.


"You satisfied? Give me the money."mona's voice again. Devan and Yo il look back at each other's thoughts and expressions.


"I want to show you something." again Mona's voice was heard in both ears.


"You.." this time the voice of the screeches Angga who sounded angry and furious.


"Next I want fifteen million." Mona's voice that instantly made Devan widen his eyes, Devan's hands clenched firmly.


Whahuh? next up? Has this snake woman blackmailed my wife with a photo? what kind of photos make Angga so scared? Is that with you Han Yo Il? - thought Devan growled.


He was standing right behind Mona, Angga's face was already looking tense and nervous. Devan takes a picture in Mona's hand. There is a clear picture of Angga being carried by Yo il. Devan's tightly clenched hands squeezed the end of the photo he was holding.


Yo Il stood behind Devan. He stared at Angga who looked so stiff and panicked.


"I look handsome here." said Yo il, "I should carry you instead of carrying this.it doesn't look romantic at all." Connect Yo il again.


" You should make us look more intimate so that the person who saw this photo believes that we have a special relationship with Mona" said Yo il flat and cold.


Mona was horrified to see Yo il and Devan behind her making her not warty. Mona's found out! Soon Mona stood up and tried to explain. He doesn't want to lose Devan.


"Explain what we think Mona is?"devan asked coldly with a domineering stern tone.


"I-i...." Mona was speechless no more. He kept racking his brain to escape this.


"So how much money did you ask Mona for?"tanya Yo il flat. Staring at Mona's netra who was getting panicked and nervous. The woman seemed to be crying.


"I also have to earn royalties, because you're using me to make money." Yo Il again said in a cold and flat tone.


Mona's face changed, she was frightened and who was definitely panicked and nervous. What else Yo Il kept attacking him with those cold piercing cruel words. Yo Il is more dangerous than Devan.


"I-I was just kidding. Really am. I'm just gritting him, Devan please believe me." - whinek Mona begged to hold Devan's hand.


Devan jerks rough Mona's hand. Until the woman bounced away.


"Don't touch me. You're disgusting me even more." Devan stared coldly at Mona.


Devan switch manatap Angga. The goose was already hot cold and trembling. What's more Devan's gaze on him is illegible, as if Angga can't read what Devan thinks.


The Angga yakut sekrang is Devan wrath and act bruttaaal as before.


Devan stepped up, approaching Angga. Pull Angga's hand and walk away from the place. Angga followed Devan with a step.


Yo il didn't hold it. Yo il know, if he does it will actually make Angga more suffering. He'll call her later if circumstances permit. Now the only thing Yo il has to solve is Mona.


Yo il looked at Mona with a cold and sadistic look.


"Now what are we going to do Miss Mona?"that sweet yet sadistic smile was glimpsed on Yo il's face.


"It looks like we need to play a fun game."


Mona's face grew nervous and agitated at Yo il's words. He's very scared.


On the Other side,


Devan is still dragging Angga, the girl is already crying just re-imagining what Devan might do if it is angry like this. He really can't take it anymore. His chest is still throbbing pain.


Devan and Angga enter the elevator. Devan immediately pressed the 9th floor button. Devan took off his grip, Angga's hand was red due to his grip earlier. Angga rubbed his red hands.


Devan looked at the grimacing Angga in pain and that fearful face, as well as the unceasing tears flowing.


Devan's hands are warm. Angga closed his eyes, he was very afraid of what Devan might do to him.


Mas Devan must be very angry, he must be disappointed in me. Should I just go? I can't stand it if he treats me like this repeatedly. I'm really scared. Inner Angga is scared.


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