Pregnant Whose Child ?!

Pregnant Whose Child ?!
The Chap 50



In his room, that night Angga continued to imagine, and think.


What exactly was he avoiding? Did Devan? Is he angry? is he upset? did she feel deceived and raped? Feeling everything he's been through all this time? However, hasn't Devan been by his side all this time? Isn't that guy always ahead when he's threatened? Then what was he looking for by hiding like this?


Honestly, Angga also felt missed. Orgy is feeling affectionate. He used to go just to calm down. But isn't this too long to calm down? He's been there a long time.


Maybe I should go back, Angga thought,


*But what will I do if I come back? Will Devan still accept me? Nah! After my son was born, I had to find a job to support him.


All this time I've been very troublesome Yo il. and my sisters are in the village. Last they said I sent them too much. Is that you're Devan*? Angga let out a long breath.


"I'll visit them first. But my stomach... What should I tell them later?" angga's murmured covered his face.


Early in the morning, Angga slipped out of Yo il Villa. Just bring some clothes so no one can be suspicious. Angga hitchhiking pick up vegetables that cross into the market.


Arriving at the market, Angga looking for public transportation. And traveled to his hometown by Mira bus. Angga stared out the window, waiting for the freight to be full.


Angga's nose frowned, smelling a perfume that he thought was too pungent. Perfume users are sitting behind Angga. Really makes him uncomfortable.


Before long, the city bus started moving. Angga felt a little relieved, at least he had gotten out of the city without any obstruction. The trip to Angga's hometown takes at least 6 hours of travel. Arriving at the time terminal indicates half a day.


Angga rushed to find food. When Angga ate at a stall, he smelled again the same aroma as the one being sliced. Angga tolah.


Sure enough the man was sitting a little far away from Angga.


"Aaahhh, he also ate here apparently." he murmured.


Angga looked at the person's body.it was a little contained.and the man was very sweaty. They were wrapped in thick clothes. Just looking at it, Angga was already furious.


After eating, Angga intercepts a tilling motorcycle, asking him to be escorted to his aunt's house, not so far from the terminal.


Right in front of the simple house Angga down from the motor brother ojek. After paying, Angga stepped foot into the terrace.


Angga took a deep breath when he was about to knock and say hello the door was opened from within.


Momentary silence. Angga sculpting, as well as the middle-aged woman in front of him. He just stared at Angga's face with a face that was difficult to interpret. A second later, the tears melted.


"Anga?"call that woman.she is Angga's aunt. Between sad and happy, he looked at Angga thoroughly. saw his nephew who he said wandering it looks filled, what else in the stomach, was very surprising.


"People!"cry her aunt, "You're really Angga right!?" groping Angga's body with a trembling body and a sad face, holding back his tears.


Angga nodded slowly, he was also as good as meeting with the aunt. They hugged for a moment.


"What's wrong with you, son?"ask aunty, take off her arms, then look at Angga's stomach.


"Come on! Go in first,"guided aunt brought Angga into the living room,


"One! Juno!" call auntie a little scream.


"what's the bi?" tanya Ane came in a hurry. But then his eyes widened, seeing who was now in the living room. He covered his mouth with his hand.


"Bak Angga!" he cried in disbelief.


"Embaakk Anggaaaa.." exclaimed Ane hugged her brother.


The atmosphere moved, inevitably the tears fell as well. Angga cried hugging the body of his sister who began to grow up. Auntie also moved blue.


Before long, his younger brother appeared from inside the house. Junas. She was also stunned.struck, seeing her brother suddenly in front of her now.


"Bak Angga!" lirih Juna pegged where he stood.


Angga and Ane took off a hug, now it's Angga's turn to hug his younger brother.


"The most handsome shoot, it's already big apparently.."Revealed Angga with a vibrating voice.


After touching the blue with their meeting, and the day was getting night, Angga lay down on his bed. He rubbed his stomach. It flashed a moment in his mind about Devan.


"What did your father do, son?"lirih Angga slowly, wiping the melts on his cheeks.


Angga forced himself to close his eyes. Settle her sleep as comfortably as possible, so that she and her baby can really get quality sleep.


the time of night rolling increasingly thick and late, the door of Aunt Angga's house on tap.


"Who sir? Which nights are like guest?" ask aunt Angga wonder.


"Now buk! Let me see first." Angga's uncle grumbled out of his room,


Slowly Aunt and uncle Angga turned on the living room lights and opened the door of the house. They're stunned.


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Ciiitt...


The sound of birds humming in the morning, ushering in the rays of the sun that sniff through the cracks of vents and windows. Enter into the face of Angga.


Angga's eyes blinked, looking around..


"Aaahhh, I'm at aunty's house now." muttered Angga softly. He pulled the corner of his lips.


Angga's hand touched the kerat his stomach, Angga glanced at his stomach. There's a hand there. Angga's eyes widened.


There's no way this is my sister's hand, it's too pale. Then who's it? Who's even at my aunt and uncle's house? angga batin


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