Sweet Scandals

Ch. 50

In one corner of the city, in a large and magnificent dwelling. A middle-aged beautiful woman, stepped footily into her luxurious residence that looked lonely. There were only two ARTs, a security guard, a gardener, and a driver, who always accompanied his daily life in the house.

Olivia Rajendra's.

The only thing left of Rajendra's family. In such a big house he lived befriending his ART. The only lamp in his life had been snatched from him years ago.

Olivia threw her body on the sofa bed, not far from the pool. In such a big house, only this place became his favorite when he was depressed. His eyes were staring blankly, but his daydreams were soaring far. Imagine the moments together with his little daughter who was then three months old.

However, the beautiful daydream just had to stop when the shadow of losing his daughter came back to haunt.

"No, no." Scream Olivia while shaking her head.

"My daughter is alive. I'm pretty sure my Nadine is alive." Add it with a face hue that is increasingly pale.

"Mrs ... Madam is okay?" Asked a middle-aged woman, whose age was not much different from Olivia's. Although the appearance is not as elegant as Olivia, the woman also has a face that still looks ayu even at the age of almost half a century.

Olivia jerks. Then turn his face away. Staring at the middle-aged woman with a squeak on her forehead.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me madam." Olivia said.

"Sit here Ran." Olivia's Order.

"But ... Miss kan__"

"Relance ... How many times have I told you?"

"Well, Nyo__"

"Replace ..." Olivia glared at Ranti, the middle-aged woman who appeared very modest.

Ranti also according. He sat down next to Olivia.

Olivia took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. While looking straight.

"How long has it been Ran?" Ask Olivia later.

"Very long, Liv. Thank you for letting me in your house. Sorry if I always bother you." Ranti said softly remembering the days she spent in that house.

"I'm the one who should thank you. Because of you I haven't been lonely in this house since my mom and dad died."

Ranti smiled thinly. "I'm the one who's more grateful to you Liv. Because you my life is helped. You've been willing to support me for years. You even financed my life. Thanks a lot Liv."

"You're not just me as a friend. But you I've considered like my own family. You're my best confiding friend. Thanks to Ran."

The two middle-aged women poured out their hearts. With the same problem, the same sadness, which is behind the friendship that began to be established between them since a few years ago.

Olivia and Ranti who both lost their hearts because of circumstances, became friends to share to love his suffering. Understanding each other until they need each other, makes them feel complementary.

Ranti was very lucky to meet Olivia. Ranti who was hanging on the streets, without direction and purpose, even almost had an accident. Luckily, he met Olivia who came at the right time. Olivia was a god of help to him. Feeling oba, Olivia invites Ranti to live with her.

"Something someone?" Ask Randy suddenly.

Olivia nodded lethargicly. With an increasingly gloomy face. His face slowly fell. Along with a grain of clear water that just escaped from his eye peluruk.

"You alone?" Olivia asked back.

Ranti sighed for a moment. "Not just remembered. But I miss him so much." Lirih.

"I'm sure your son must be very handsome." While smiling at his thin smile.

Ranti also smiled. "I'm also sure your daughter must be very pretty."

"If they are with us."

However, the two women could only wish. While imagining the presence of the heart lamp that is out of nowhere.

"Oh yes Ran. Don't you feel bored at home? What if you come with me to Galery. You can help out there. Coincidentally, soon I'll be releasing the second catalog of the season." Olivia's Bargain.

"I'm comfortable doing homework. How huh? I'm just afraid I'll make a mess later."

"I'm taking you to live with me not to be this housemaid. You're my friend and family."

"Thank you, Liv. But it looks like I'm ..."

"I'll introduce you to my new model. She's young and beautiful. But baby, he's married. And her husband is very handsome. Famous artist again."

"Yes. You know Axelle, right? You must have heard his name."

Ranti nodded slowly. He knows Axelle. His face often wara wiri on the glass screen. Where he might not know her. But somehow there is a pinch of feeling in his heart that he did not understand when he remembered Axelle.

"The plan is I'll use them both as the next catalog model. They both look very compatible. What, you want to come with me to Galery? After all, most of my designs are also thanks to your ideas. I just want you to be outdoors, to take away your saturation."

"Oh my goodness, Liv. This house is very comfortable for me. Where might I be saturated."

"Yes, it's up to you. But I still wish you would come with me."

"I thought about it?"

"Oh yeah, sorry, I went to the room first. I'm gonna clean up. My body feels all sticky." Pamit Olivia wakes up from her seat.

"Oh please, Liv. Let me make you some juice or ..."

"No need. I'm staying huh?" Olivia then moved to her room on the second floor of the house.

While Ranti, still dumbstruck staring straight. Thinking of Olivia's offer. Axelle's shadow flashed through his mind all of a sudden. For some reason, his blood rippled every time he saw Axelle's face on the screen and on every social media page. As if there is a sense that cannot be revealed.

However, Ranti always tried to brush off that feeling. Because Axelle's age might be the same as her son's, if only she was still with him.

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Axelle and Irene stared at the doctor who revealed her smile as she explained Irene's current condition.

"Mr and Madam should see an obstetrician. Because of Madam's current condition, only the obstetrician can explain it." The doctor gave an explanation.

"Do_the obstetrician Doc?" Axelle was suddenly nervous when the doctor suggested that they see a gynecologist.

The doctor returned a smile. "Yes. I told the obstetrician. Ladies and gentlemen, please go see the doctor. No need to queue anymore. The doctor is waiting. Please."

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Same thing when you see a general practitioner. When the obstetrician gave an explanation after doing Ultrasound (USG) Axelle and Irene could only be confused. I was so surprised that I could no longer speak.

The doctor's explanation is quite clear, so there is nothing to question anymore. The results seen from the monitor screen are quite clear.

"Congratulations, Mr and Madam will soon be father and mother. Mrs Irene's body is two weeks old. I recommend that the Lady rest enough, avoid stress, and consume healthy food. I'll give you some vitamins." The doctor gave an explanation.

"Sa_I'm pregnant Doc?" Irene was really nervous and shocked to hear the doctor's explanation.

"Yes, Madam is pregnant. Congratulations yes. Please take good care of your health so as not to interfere with fetal development. At this age of pregnancy is still very vulnerable to miscarriage. For that I suggest that Madam be careful."

Want to say something else. Maybe the doctor lied. It is also possible that the results of the examination were wrong. Now Irene just realized, every time she came into contact with Axelle never used safety. And this is the risk he has to bear. Pregnant outside of marriage.

On the way home, Irene was silent. Same thing with Axelle. Both dissolve in their minds. Suddenly Irene's sobs were heard. To disturb Axelle's concentration. Axelle stopped his car on the edge of a deserted road. Under the shady trees.

"Mrs ..." Worried Axelle.

"Now what should I do?" Irene asked with her sobs.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm pregnant. What I should do. We're not even legal husband and wife. Our marriage is a charade. I don't want this child to be born without a father."

"Irene, what do you mean. I'm the baby's father. And I'll take responsibility. Okay?"

"Then what if everyone knew that our marriage was just pretend. How about later with_"

"Irene. I don't want to hear this anymore. I don't care if my reputation is ruined. I'll take responsibility. I'll marry you legally soon." Axelle assured Irene.

But somehow Irene still felt doubtful about Axelle's sincerity.

"We'd better get this baby out."

"What?"

TB