
"Sir, it's been a while?" jono asked who had just opened the back gate after Abimana contacted him after feeling that things were under control.
"Lumayan, we're hot in here. How, they're gone?" abimana asked as she stepped inside and subconsciously reached out her hand to help Amanda step inside.
"I can be alone sir" Amanda refused by stepping her foot in without Abimana's help.
"He stood by his stance rejecting all my good intentions. Even if you get married like this, I don't think it's a good solution. But if you don't get married what the child will be, he also needs a father figure," thought Abimana while staring at Amanda's back who walked in and disappeared at the door of her room.
"I regret taking such a way first to make it safe. I should have told you from the beginning that I wanted to take responsibility. This is ... argh! Wrong, wrong, wrong! Everything was wrong in his eyes ...! That little body is now pregnant with my son! ****!" abhimana in his heart. He cursed all his stupidity.
Abimana walked over and stopped in the front hallway of the maid's room. He stared at the door of the room and a glimpse of the shadow of the night was repeated. The thrill he felt when he remembered everything he did while riding the body of Amanda, a servant whose age was 11 years younger than him.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"Manda," called Abimana quietly to the occupant of the room who was laying down his body and gently rubbed his distended stomach that half today he hid with the help of a corset.
With great difficulty, Amanda got up and opened the door. His hands were busy holding a blanket to cover his stomach which was actually enlarged and the corset was not able to work together to hide the fetus curled up in it. He just took his head out of the door.
"Yes, Father, what's wrong?" ask Amanda by occasionally looking at Mr. Jono.
"Before lunch, you cook yes, what is up and transfer to my room only. I want to eat in the room only" Abimana said without showing excessive facial expression. Everything is standard and ordinary.
"Well," Amanda replied with a slow nod of her head.
After the message he got, Abiman continued his steps into the main house. While Amanda, she decided to go back to rest, she lay on the floor barefoot and purposely glued her stomach to the cold tile. Yes, pregnant women often feel hot. With a small fan that he also directed to his distended stomach, he slowly enjoyed the sensation of cold until he unconsciously fell asleep.
Amanda sleeps without remembering the burden of life and messages from her previous employers snag. Meanwhile, in the living room, Abhimana was talking to a lawyer, as well as an informant who brought all the evidence of the affair between Clarissa and Mark. Every now and then he stared down the hallway and refocused on lawyers and informants.
"I'll get you a cold drink for a while" said Abimana with her bead eyes that kept glancing down the hallway leading to Amanda's room.
"Is he asleep? I asked him to cook. Ah it is better to order it" Abimana said in her heart.
"Where is your helper going, why do it yourself? Did he stop?" ask the lawyer.
"Oh, he's probably sleeping. Sadly, he also seems to be not feeling well. Just as I was sick was just her busy taking care of me," Abimana replied with a friendly smile.
The conversation went on for an entire hour without a break. Until everything is done and the conclusion is taken that they will come to the trial tomorrow to process the case of abuse and infidelity. It is certain that Abimana won. He is clean and completely innocent.
Abimana went into the room and the strong-bodied man cried when he saw how Amanda just wanted to feel the cold in the hot weather by sticking her big belly to the floor. Amanda undressed her stomach. He deliberately cooled his stomach because it felt so hot.
"She just wanted to feel the cold until like this? Gosh I feel so bad about you two" Abimana murmured with a drop of fallen tears.
He went out and went to the guest room. He turned on the AC and arranged the room. Then, very carefully he moved Amnda to settle in the room.
Abimana carefully placed Amanda on the soft bed of the guest room. He also wears a thin blanket that only serves to cover the stomach of pregnant women whose shirts are spread. There is a feeling of guilt by pressing him make it tight until it is difficult to breathe freely.
The food he ordered came. Abiman warmed him again and then he woke up Amanda who was still faithful asleep even though time had shown a change of time to each other. The orange sky began to fade changing the color of ash that was increasingly concentrated and darkened.
"Pregnant women do not sleep well while Magrib," Abimana said as she walked and intended to wake Amanda.
"Manda, Manda .. wake up first, this is what Magrib wants," Abimana said, shaking the back of the woman who was on his back.
"What the hell?" tell Amanda without opening her eyes. He squirms and pulls the blanket.
For some reason in such a position the young woman actually looks more beautiful and charming. She looks cute with her sleeping style and plain face without makeup. Unknowingly, Abimana gave her smile as she watched it all.
"Wake up .. pregnant women can't sleep me Magrib," Abimana said with a shake of Amanda's legs.
"Hey! Where am I?" shriek Amanda in surprise and just sat down.
But a few seconds later, he lay back down and this time accompanied by a groan. He groans in pain. Amanda had for the first time contracted out of surprise earlier.
"Norh ...." Amanda groans withstanding pain.
"Why? What's up?" Abimana was panicking. He immediately helped Amanda to sit and ignore the wound on her back he immediately wanted to carry Amanda and drive her to the hospital.
"Don't, don't lift me up. It hurts, my stomach is hardened" Amanda said.
"We need to see a doctor. Why is it like this?" ask Abimana back and Amanda shook her head.
Abimana contacted her friend who was an obstetrician. He answered all the doctor's questions and he got the answer that the contraction was due to the surprised mother. It's just that something made Amanda feel claustrophobic. At the time of calling his friend, Abimana admitted that his wife who was experiencing contractions.
"Why did you call me Father's wife?" ask Amanda by lowering her face.
"Because we're getting married soon." Abhimana answered him casually.
"But I haven't said it yet" Amanda refused.
"Come on, I'm forcing!" abimana said kneeling before Amanda and holding both hands of the innocent girl who was bowed down.