
"Return a little! Your smell is so stinging! Makes me puke!" valerie's cynics are on the sidelines of her vomit.
Amara reflexes retreated backwards until a few steps. However, the woman still grumbled because Valerie was upset about her perfume.
"How dare you touch my perfume. Your nose alone is troubled so it can't smell a perfume as expensive as this!" cynical Amara, throws her lips forward.
Valerie could not hear Amara's rant that was very disturbing to her. He waved his hand asking Amara to leave immediately from there.
"You kicked me out?" Amara is getting angry. "Damn it!" Amara clucking.
Valerie turned around, her house is almost there. Suddenly Valerie's head was very dizzy, her stomach also felt uncomfortable. Valerie doesn't know why this is happening.
"Where are you going?" Amara still has to talk, but Valerie just leaves her.
"Hey! Come back! You've taken my girlfriend. How dare you just leave. Look at! You got karma, right?!" amara's screams echoed. After Valerie turned into her house, Amara left.
"So that's why, huh? Vomiting smelling my perfume. Her kiss was so sensitive, it didn't seem like it," muttered Amara, long ago thinking about Valerie's awkward state.
"Obviously, it's pregnant women who are sensitive kisses" she continued, suddenly Amara smiled because she remembered something when she mentioned the word 'Mother' earlier.
"Don't she really get pregnant? Whose son? Don't let that be Hansel's son. But, it's impossible. He has been abroad all along. That must be the child of his free association. Cih, so quiet, so naive!" as Amara said, smiled cynically because she knew Valerie's big secret.
"I had to tell Hansel about this so that Hansel would feel disgusted and disappointed in the woman. So, Hansel also won't be approaching women***** that again," he added.
Smiling happily, Amara drove her car to Hansel's office. Upon arrival there, with a very high confidence Amara immediately entered. However, right at the door, his steps were stopped by two security guards who were on standby.
"I'm sorry, miss, you're not allowed inside" said a security guard, banishing Amara with his hand.
"You ... how dare it get in my way!" Amara's upset. "I'm Hansel's future wife. Why can't I come in?" Amara grumbling.
"Sorry, this is an order from Mr. Hansel directly," said the other security guard.
"How possible. Don't fabricate. There's no way Hansel wouldn't let his future wife in!" Amara could not believe it, but she made a troublemaker by shouting Hansel's name repeatedly. Of course, his behavior interferes with the work of others.
"Bring him!" tell the security guard to his friend.
The security guard at the front was about to drag the stubborn Amara away from there. However, when Amara sees Hansel's car entering the parking lot, Amara rushes to leave him the infuriating security guard and runs towards Hansel's car.
"Hansel! Why don't you let me into your office?" amara asked with a look of annoyance.
Hansel doesn't care. Walk with a straight forward look. Seeing Hansel's response to her, Amara grew increasingly upset.
"Hansel! Why are you like this?" Amara grabbed Hansel's hand.
"Mara, please don't make a mess. Our relationship is over, don't see me again!" Hansel showed his dislike.
"Take it off and go!" Hansel brushed Amara's hand off, then stepped back into the office.
"I want to tell you about the pregnancy of the woman you love so much!" shout Amara. As he expected, Hansel completely stopped and showed his curiosity.
"What do you mean?" Hansel came back to Amara who was smiling mockingly.
"Valerie, lady******* your beloved is pregnant because of promiscuity. You must be disappointed, right?" Amara continuously showed her cynical smile. "Look plain but actually a cheap woman!" cynical Amara again.
"Where do you know about this?" hansel's heart was racing. This is the happy news that Hansel has been waiting for.
"I accidentally met him. Then, he even said my perfume was very smelly, the smell was sensitive. To my knowledge, if the kiss is sensitive, she's usually pregnant" Amara explained.
The deg!
Hansel almost smiled. However, the news given by Amara is not necessarily true. Hansel couldn't agree and was immediately as happy as that without re-confirming it again.
"Don't brag. Go then! Whatever bad or happy news you bring, our relationship will still not go back to what it used to be!" Hansel left just like that, his face beaming. Not expecting, the plan worked.
***
Valerie returned with a shunt pace, entering her house, hoping not to meet anyone. He did not want anyone to see his random appearance like that.
However, God did not grant his request. It seemed, indeed someone should see that weak appearance of hers. Since nausea vomiting due to the perfume Amara, until now Valerie became increasingly dizzy.
"Vale, you just got home? it's noon, loh. Mama thought you were going home in the morning," said Rena, walking towards the silent Valerie. He had no idea what Rena was saying, his head was so dizzy.
"You're the one"
not yet had Rena finish her speech, Valerie immediately collapsed. Rena screamed hysterically, afraid something bad happened to her daughter.
The maids arrived after hearing Rena's screams. They both carried Valerie to the hospital for a check-up.
"Sir! Hurry on!" pressed Rena on the driver, occasionally he glanced at Valerie who was still unconscious.
The road is so stretchy, making the car can walk quickly and get to the hospital on time. Valerie was put in the room, after a while the Doctor checked, the Doctor approached Rena who was waiting anxiously.
"How, Doc?" asked Rena, an anxious look was so obvious on her face.
"Look, Mom, your daughter is pregnant. Most likely, she fainted due to the influence of pregnancy hormones," the doctor's remark made Rena gaping, in disbelief.
"Ha-pregnant?" Rena closed her own mouth.
*Connected*