Sumayahs

Cilla Pregnant?

"Master! You home?" greet the Chief Servant at Kevin's mansion. He quickly opened the main door and stood on the terrace as soon as the sound of his master's car was caught in the ear.

"Hmm .. yes," said Kevin briefly. He gave his briefcase and suit to the middle-aged woman. Walk along the stairs to the second floor of the mansion.

"How are things here?" kevin asked as he removed the buttons on his shirt and loosened the tie that was attached to his neck.

The butler opened the door of his room, he stood waiting beside the door.

"Everything's fine, sir. The workers are getting used to the Madam's absence in this house" he said, bowing to let Kevin through.

He entered his master's room. Putting his briefcase and suit in place, Kevin landed his butt on the couch. A tired look was clearly visible on his face. He squeezed the temple which felt pulsating.

While the Servant Chief, preparing warm water for him soaking stretched the stiff muscles of the body.

"Please, Master! Do I need to prepare dinner, sir?" ask her after preparing warm water for Kevin.

"No need, rest!" kevin got off the couch and went into the dressing room. The butler's head retreated from Kevin's room, he closed the door quietly without a sound.

The morning came so fast, it felt like Kevin's eyes were closed now the sunlight had hit his face. He who is still wrapped in a blanket does not want to sleep disturbed.

"Close the curtain, Maya! I still want to sleep," joked Kevin covered his whole body with a blanket.

The woman who opened the curtain of Kevin's room ruffled around her waist looked at the man who was still in that glory. His face was sour, he was annoyed when Kevin still mentioned the woman's name in such an unconscious state.

"It's me, baby. Cilla!" press it with a spoiled sulky tone. Kevin frowned confusedly in the blanket. He pulled out the blanket and found Priscilla standing by the bed. Both of his hands were folded on his stomach, his face turned sullen from Kevin's gaze.

"You? Why is this early in my room?" ask Kevin with his voice. He sat up while rubbing his eyes which were still blurry.

"Where is he?" he asked again to find the figure of the Chief Servant who used to serve all his needs.

"I ask him not to serve you today because I will prepare all your needs myself" Priscilla said still in a sharp tone.

"Oh!" Kevin rounded his mouth, mocking the woman who was still sulking before him. He gave a smile in disbelief that the spoiled girl would go to great lengths to serve him.

"What's wrong? Why is your face like that? Don't you trust me?" his girlfriend's getting upset. He ruffled his waist again, staring at the furious man who actually laughed at his chattering.

"Yes .. 'cause you've never done it all this time, have you? So, it feels a little incredulous when you say you will prepare all my needs today," said Kevin still with the rest of the laughter in his mouth.

"Come on, May-a ..," Kevin's sentence hangs, his mouth open, his expression in disbelief, he is surprised to himself that his words will misnomer.

Priscilla glared wide, she lowered both hands from her waist and clenched them tightly. His face hardened his eyes flashed filled with jealous flames.

"Why do you always say his name? It's been five years, Kevin, but you still can't forget it. You're still telling your people to look for him. What do I mean in your eyes, Kevin?" hardik Priscilla with high intonation followed by tears that dripped. You crocodile!

"Ci-cilla ...." Kevin was wrong. He turned his restless face, looking for an excuse to ease the girl's cries.

"You know, don't you? I'm looking for him not because I want to go back to him, but I want my son. Everyone knows that" said Kevin, he came back cold as usual.

"Come, Kevin. You've been cold to me for almost five years, I don't know why you're like that? Is it because of that woman that you've become cold to me? You rarely even visited me, one month ago it was the last time you came to my room" said Priscilla with a weak side that Kevin could not resist.

"Then, don't you .. want another child?" priscilla asked with her face lowered in embarrassment. He glanced while playing his fingers in front of the body.

Kevin frowned at the ambiguous sentence the woman said.

"Other kids? Whatchu mean?" kevin was confused. He looked at Priscilla's face which suddenly met.

"I-iya ... child of another .. is that it?" priscilla was hesitant and nervous.

The more confused Kevin made. His face stiffened again.

"What do you mean, Cilla! Talk clearly?" kevin snapped as he brought his body down from the bed and stood face to face with the girl.

Priscilla did not say, she took something out of the pocket of the mini skirt she was wearing. He gave Kevin a white envelope with a hospital logo. With the face turned away from the man he hid a red cloak that warmed his face.

"What's this!" kevin asked as he grabbed the envelope and read it quickly.

"No! How could it be ... you ...?"

Far from Priscilla's expectations, Kevin who would be happy to hear the news he was pregnant, not a surprise dislike as it is today.

"Why is that impossible, Kevin?" Priscilla quickly turned around, her eyes narrowed unhappily at Kevin's reaction just now.

"Yes .. is not possible? How can you get pregnant, while I always use safety when doing it anyway, it feels like we've been out of touch for so long" Kevin refused obviously so hurtful Priscilla.

"What's impossible, Kevin? The doctor said my age had just reached the fourth Sunday. That means the last time we did it" Priscilla said furiously.

"When was the last time we did it?" kevin asked looking at Priscilla who suddenly looked down avoiding Kevin's gaze.

"A month ago-"

"A month ago?" kevin quickly slashed Priscilla's words, "i don't remember it" Kevin said.

"Of course you don't remember because you were drunk, and Juan said you asked to be delivered to my room. Then, you did it wildly back then. Maybe you forgot to wear safety, even then I thought it was different than usual. Just ask Juan if you don't believe me," Priscilla said, staring intently at Kevin's beaded dark bead.

"Aragh!" Kevin's had frustrating hair. He did not want children from other women despite frequent contact with them. The only child he had and admitted was only the child Sumayah had born.

Kevin was provoked by emotion, his breath hunting. His dark bead flashed as it fell on the girl.

"What do you want?" tanyanya tried to control the overflowing emotions.

"Darling, why are you angry? Don't you want to have a child with me? I thought you really loved me, but you just wanted my body" said Priscilla, looking down and showing her weak side with tears in her eyes.

Kevin clucked, he lost again. He took a deep breath and held onto both of Priscilla's shoulders.

"All right, I'm sorry. Now tell me what should I do?" kevin gave up.

"I .. I want you to marry me and formalize our relationship. I don't want this child born without a father, kevin."