
"Are you going to leave me after this?"
With a quick movement, Gio looked up at Ara who was now looking at him with teary eyes. Gio shook his head quickly in response.
"If nothing happened last night, would you leave me if I was wrong?"
"No, honey. Don't tell me that," said Gio quickly.
"Gii,"
"Hmm, uh,"
"Don't cry,"
Ara's small hand lifted gently rubbed Gio's tears. The man closed his eyes enjoying Ara's soft touch on his cheek.
"I was wrong, Ra. I'm sorry" said Gio after opening his eyes again.
"There or nothing happened last night, I'll still be the same you keep going. Foolish with people who don't like us together, I'll fight. I will do anything so I can keep the same you," he continued.
Ara let out a long sigh, she knew last night Gio had accidentally done that, she knew Gio was under the influence of the drug that was why he dared to do such an out-of-bounds thing to Ara. As if she was calm as Gio would not leave her, she knew Gio would not lie, she could see there were no lies in the eyes of the man.
"You don't die, don't kill yourself" Ara said.
Gio silently waited for Ara to continue her words.
"If you kill yourself because you hate yourself, then who am I. I have no one ready, Gii. I only have you," he continued. Her tears are back flowing.
"If you leave me too, who will I be?"
"Nobody calms me, no one loves me anymore, no one remembers me, no one else has me, no one else has me......"
Ara's speech came to a halt as Gio suddenly lunged at her body, hugging her tightly while drowning her face drowned out by Ara's neck.
"Sorry baby, sorry," pinta Gio interrupted his sobbing.
I don't know how many tears she has shed today. Her heart ached every time she remembered how she treated Ara last night, she was only overcome with lust instead of being drunk to the point of not remembering anything.
"Sorry," he said.
The two hugged each other, crying, spilling all the pain they felt. This was the first time Gio had embraced Ara with pain and tightness hitting her chest. It hurts more when I see Ara crying over the loss of her grandmother. They hugged trying to ease the pain but it was as if a knife had pierced the two people's chests. The large room that witnessed how the night happened is now only decorated with painful crying sounds.
...--🍂🍂🍂--...
Ken's eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw what Veronica had given him. Her hands shook with teary eyes, she looked at Veronica who was sitting with mixed feelings.
"This is real" he asked again. I don't know how many times that question came out of his mouth. His eyes continued to stare alternately at a photo and a small object in his hand.
Veronica just nodded stiffly, there was a fear that was now lodged in her. Moreover, seeing Ken's reaction that made him not know whether the man had to guess whether the man received it or not.
"Seriously?" ask again.
Veronica again just nodded at Ken's question that somehow stopped.
"I checked and the results were real, not a lie" Veronica said.
"If you don't like it...."
"Who said he didn't like it?" cut Ken fast.
"It was your reaction that made me feel bad" Veronica replied.
The woman sighed softly then looked at Ken with her serious face.
"I'm not holding you accountable, just calm down. I just want to ask that as long as this child is not born, I can stay here, as long as he is born and can have a home of his own. If you don't allow me to stay here I will live where, my family has upset me and they will not accept me especially in my condition that is like this," explained Veronica at length.
The woman looked down afraid to look at Ken who had been staring at her flat. Well, Veronica's pregnant. Her gestational age was only three weeks and that was the result with Ken. Because after that night in the club parking lot, Ken and Veronica repeated it several times in the apartment and Ken always took it out inside. Ken realized that and Ken did not dodge it.
Ken pulled the corner of his lips into a thin smile and pulled Veronica into his arms. I don't know, he's so happy this time. The kid? she's going back to having children? ah it really feels like a dream.
"I'm afraid you won't accept me as my son" Veronica replied.
"I'm a banished boy, Ken. Dumped by his own family. I'm afraid my son is doing the same thing. If you don't want this kid to be papa, I don't mind, I can accept him but I'm confused if you kicked me out of here I'm the same kid I live where," continued the woman while sobbing softly.
Ken gently rubbed her hair and back. Why did his mind get there, even Ken didn't think about it at all. Ken loosened his arms and kissed Veronica's eyes in turn and wiped the remaining tears on the woman's face.
"I'm not going to be that nice, he's my son, too,"
"Next week we get married, yes" Ken said, making Veronica round her eyes in surprise.
"Huh?"
"You don't want to?", asked Ken to see Veronica's reaction.
Veronica shook her head weakly in response. The girl was embarrassed.
"Why?" ask Ken.
"Would your family accept me?" instead of answering, Veronica asked back.
"Why indeed?" asked Ken, frowning confused.
"You know what I am" replied Veronica.
Ken smiled faintly and cupped the woman's cheek.
"Why do you love to want to be with yourself and others?" ask Ken gnash.
"You're a distinguished family, Ken. And me?"
"Whatever, baby! whatever. It's up to you to say what's clear today we meet mama and next week we get married" Ken said quickly.
"You sure your mom can take me?" ask Veronica.
"Remain," he answered for sure. Oh come! his mother was not a person who looked at the social status of others. Especially if it is the choice of the children. As long as his children are happy, he will be happy too. Let alone Veronica, Arsal's lover who is an orphan as she is by her mother.
"Thank you for giving my little angel a chance to grow in your body" Ken said, hugging Veronica fondly.
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Prankkkk
The sound of broken objects filled the void of a spacious room with black shades. A man in his office coat was half an hour ago running amok in his room by breaking things in front of him. There was not a single item left, everything he destroyed.
"Damn it," the screech was so angry.
Today he heard two news that made him so emotional. Today he finds out that Gio is doing it not with anyone else but with his own future wife and the second is the news of Veronica's pregnancy which turns out to be Ken's son, ken is planning his wedding next week. Why is it like this?.
The man sat himself on the sofa while closing his eyes to muffle his false emotions.
"If it's like this, both of them will be happy and I will suffer forever" he said in frustration. The flower vase in front of him again he threw it against the wall and shattered on the floor.
The man has always paid people to find out the lives of Gio and Ken, which is why the latest news about the two people he will know quickly.
"Anj*ng," he grabbed his own hair.
"What should I do. If this is the way, Ken will forget his grudge against Gio and Gio will live in peace" he said.
"Bangs*t," again and again, a rude swearing came out of his mouth.
He was silent for a moment to regulate his breathing and his emotions were growing. No, he can't be like this. He had to think of a way for the two to be destroyed and after that he would live quietly as his grudge would be avenged.
After a few minutes of silence, the man smirked cunningly. He knew what he had to do this time.
"All right, our game's starting,"
...-To be continued--...