Seduced Charm Om Duda

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Anya POV.

TODAY I have an appointment with Akbar, Akbar January he is my lover. We dated for about eight years, we were in a relationship from school until now, want it to the end of life.

I love Akbar so much, he's older than me by two years. He was a sweet man, he was very considerate and understanding about all my complaints, even he was a patient man.

During the courtship I never found her bad behavior, she was loyal and always there for me.

"Mbak Anya, under there is mas Akbar."

"Just get along An, I'll change my clothes first."

I have been used to leave the Akbar mas to Andira, even I once asked Andira to accompany the Akbar mas watch a movie. It was because my office work was very piled up and I am grateful that Akbar did not protest or get angry.

"Paint me."

I wear jeans and also a short-sleeved white shirt, I do not like makeup that is very different from Andira who is very feminine.

"Maa, where are Akbar and Andira?" I asked as I went down to the living room, but all I met was my mom.

"There's a garden behind my son." Mama sipped back her warm tea.

My mother is a tea fan, want how the shape and taste of mama must love it.

"It's Akbar ya maa."

I walked towards the garden near the pond, the garden was filled with flowers and cactus plants. I did it, when I was walking I must have planted flowers or cacti until I didn't realize my garden was full of flowers and cacti.

I squinted my eyes as I looked, and Akbar hugged Andira who was crying. I sat down slowly until I stood not far from them.

"What do I have to do? This kid I'll just throw it away!"

I'm sure it's Andira's voice, is she pregnant? With who? As far as I know he's single.

"Don't An, let me take responsibility."

My heart is beating fast, my body is tight. Why would Akbar be responsible?

"Don't mas, I don't want to seize the happiness mbak Anya. Let me take this sin alone." Andira cried as she was hugged by Akbar.

"This is my son An, I can't let him be born without a father."

"You impregnated Andira mas?"

I couldn't stand it, so I asked. They stiffened and stood facing me, I saw the panicked face of Akbar and the red face of Andira who was already in tears.

Should I do them? Did I slap this Akbar? Or I'll just have Andira drop her womb! Ohh, I'm not a bad aunty for my niece!

"Well, I can explain."

Mas Akbar walked over, but I prevented him from approaching. I was immediately disgusted to see Akbar mas, what else imagined him sleeping with Andira.

"No, I clearly know. Lo hiyanatin me and pregnant my brother son of a bitch!"

Mas Akbar was astonished to hear my words are quite rude, this is the first time I spoke rudely with mas Akbar.

"Oh..."

The special call he made to me, I used to be happy to hear it but now I'm sick to hear the call.

"Don't call me by your trash call!" I stared hard at Akbar and Andira.

"Gue is disappointed with you An! I'm wrong what are you, what are my sins? What was less of me all this time? I always give up on you, everything I have I always love you when you whine at mom!"

I pointed at his face, my chest up and down trying to pump my heart so I could neutralize his tightness.

"Sir, I'm sorry Andira." Andira took a step forward and then she knelt down in front of me, I turned my face away. Failing to be a sister, I also failed to look after my lover.

"Andira what are you doing, it's my fault An. I'm the one who teased you." Akbar said, his words succeeded in making my chest pain squeezed.

"What's my fault with you?!"

Akbar looked at me softly, there was a flash of regret. "You always have no time for me, you are busy with your business and Andira ends up accompanying me."

I smiled bitterly, not that he had never protested. Not all this time he said it would be fine and patient waiting for me, then now I'm wrong

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