Pregnant Without Husband

92. A decision

"Wouldn't the trial be starting soon? Let's go inside right away. Hopefully the guy can get the right reply." said Abigail while standing.

However, before Abigail could stand up, Lidya had already pulled her wrist. To make him fall and collapse in Lidya's lap. Because the man lacks balance.

"Arghhh....." Lidya groaned in pain.

Abigail was fixated because her distance with Lidya was very close. Makes her speechless, and even Lidya's moans sound beautiful in her ears.

As the minutes passed, the two remained in the same position. Lidya slowly moved his body because it was not strong enough to withstand the weight of Abigail who was sturdy and athletic.

However, it actually makes Abigail into the world of adult fantasy. His heart was beating very fast. His saliva even began to drip.

Lidya was anxious, because Abigail never shifted her body. Laying a pinch on his thigh, making the man aware.

"Arghhh.." Abigail's turn to groan in pain, because Lidya's pinch is like a bee sting. He rubbed his thighs repeatedly.

"Lidya, why are you pinching me?"

"Sister! Do you know or intentionally look for opportunities? I'm no longer holding my sister's weight." Lidya Cerocos, while pushing Abigail's body as hard as she could.

Abigail only realized, while scanning her condition, then immediately shifted her body. Now the two sit close to each other.

"Aren't you, who was deliberately looking for an opportunity? I stand, you pull my hand."

"Eh, that....." Lidya scratched her head, realizing that it was indeed her fault.

"So Lidya did want to apologize to brother, because it was prejudiced badly" said Lidya while looking down.

Abigail drew a smile. He was so happy to be that close to Lidya. The words of apology that came out of the mouth of the beautiful girl were like a splash of ice water that cooled his heart. Because I want to admit his mistake.

"Son has forgiven you. Before judging everything, it is better to tabayun first. In order not to get slander. Now let's get into the courtroom."

Lidya nodded, and walked after Abigail.

In each other's hearts, they were extremely grateful, as the misunderstandings between them were successfully resolved well.

In the midst of the expanding smiles on their faces, there were those looking cynically from a distance. He was Rico's parents.

His heart hated Rosa. Because of the woman, now his son was forced to spend time in prison. Because Rosa is so good, Lidya also reports Rico to the police.

And, that, makes his mother Rico's plan to approach the Lidya family stop. The family began to keep their distance. Not willing if his son must be close to Rico.

"I'm afraid to have a pretty rich besan, and a pretty daughter-in-law like Lidya." His mother Rico's mind was furious.

The woman who was only beautiful was born, yet not beautiful her inner being clenched her hands. As if ready to punch Rosa in the face.

"Since then, you've always interfered with our lives. Even though you are beautiful. Still, I don't want to see your face." - Mum Rita grumbled again.

"Already Ma. Keep your attitude. If necessary, we should apologize to them, so that they will revoke and close the case. So that our children can be free."

"Sorry Mom, but it's true what Dad said. If you and your father want to apologize to them. And they will forgive, it could be that Rico is free, or at least the sentence could be lighter" added the lawyer.

Ms. Rita turned her head towards her lawyer with a sharp look.

"If I have to ask them, so that my son can be free, then what is your job? It's good to eat blind pay. My rice field is up to pay you. If it fails, I'll withdraw the money again."

"Mother, don't be like that. Shame on seeing people. Come on, let's just go in, soon the trial will start" said Mr. Rahman calm his wife.

Although Bu Rita was still irritated by the happiness displayed by Rosa and her entourage, the woman ended up following what her husband said. Get into the courtroom.

Rosa and her entourage also entered the courtroom. Rico entered the courtroom again. And as before, he was escorted by 2 officers who each carried a firearm.

Bu Rita looked at Rico with a crimson face. Her tears escaped from the shelter. The woman could not see the change in her child.

Because Rico looks thinner, his face is more overgrown with fine hair. The hair on the head also looks thick. Rico wasn't as handsome as he used to be.

"Sir, our son sir." said Ms. Rita, and finally the tears she had been holding escaped as well. Mr. Rahman patted his wife's shoulder softly, to calm her down.

"Calm Mom, we leave all this to the authorities."

"How can you calm down, sir. We can sleep well, our son can't. We can eat well, our son can't....."

"Ssttt. The trial will soon begin, don't be noisy."

Not finished his wife revealed his heart, Rahman put his fingertips on it, telling his wife to shut up. Because since then always talk at length, which makes his ears hotter.

If not aware of his wife beautiful face, has long ago Mr. Rahman left it. Having one child, behavior is not right. Sawah was also sold. Making Pak Rahman also dizzy seven circumference.

Now, everyone has entered the courtroom. The twins and their parents sit behind Rosa and Lidya.

The trial began. An officer carries a DNA test. The judge opened it and read it. Lidya's lawyer stands to convey if from his client's side brings a witness.

Abigail stands up and explains what she knew first, while purposely trailing Lidya and Rico, who skipped school. He also explained about the raid when Lidya was taken to a room.

After Abigail finished explaining, Rosa's lawyer did the same thing, bringing in a witness.

Abrasam stood up and explained what he knew.

Of course the twins' testimony made both Rico's parents even more inflamed. Because it can weigh down their only child.

Rico's lawyer, who was worried that his client would lose, immediately appealed. But by the judge, it was rejected.

The trial was quite tough, considering the suspect was a student. The victim is also still a student.

However, given the evidence, the judge finally firmly took a decision.