
Arga growled, especially when he saw Zahra rubbing his stomach with lips pawing. Arga does not know that Zahra is muttering 'baby amits' after being aware of his words.
"Who's the father of the baby you're carrying?" ask Arga lirih.
"Tuan—"
"Tell me who that man is! If he doesn't want to take responsibility, then let me take responsibility!" firmly Arga, making Zahra dumbfounded. In fact, Zahra's mouth was wide open so unreliable.
"Are you sure, sir?" ask Zahra to make sure.
"I'll never lie about anything I say! If indeed the man who impregnated you does not want to be responsible then I am willing. I don't want a child born without a father!"
"Thank you very much for your kindness, sir." Zahra. In fact, he pretended to wipe away the tears.
Arga did not open his voice, only sighed*h and felt a little disappointed. However, for Arga everything that has happened does not always have to be regretted.
"How old is your pregnancy?" ask Arga. After a long time they were both silent.
"Where do I know, sir," said Zahra. Arga looked up then looked at Zahra full of probes.
"How can you not know your own gestational age?" Arga began to suspect.
"I want to know how, sir, I'm not pregnant. Never mind getting pregnant, I have never felt how good it is when a banana comes into my donut" Zahra said.
Arga was initially silent. However, the next split second Arga's eyes widened upon noticing Zahra's words.
"You're this—"
"I'm not pregnant, sir. But I thank you for being the father of my son" said Zahra. Arga massaged the temple when he felt his head suddenly feel dizzy.
"Go back to work!" tell Arga. Zahra hurriedly took the mop cloth and left.
After Zahra's shadow is no longer visible, Arga condemns his own folly. How could he be such a fool in front of Zahra just now.
"Will a person's IQ decrease while in front of their loved one." Arga muttered to himself.
The clock has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. However, Zahra was still sitting restlessly in front of the parlour. How not, Rasya calls himself and says that Arga is on his way to the parlor to pick up the girl. Of course it makes Zahra in the clouds. Everything is done quickly. Bathing, tidying up hair and appearance, all versions of lightning.
However, almost half an hour passed, there was no sign of Arga's arrival. In fact, Zahra pulled up a chair in the living room and brought it closer to the window to peek at Arga's arrival. Zahra mendes*h and feels that Rasya must have raped her.
With an exasperated feeling, Zahra picked up the phone and prepared to scold Rasya. However, just opening the lock screen, Zahra was silent when she heard the sound of a car stopping in front of the house.
Zahra peeked, and suddenly broke out when she saw Arga coming out of the car. With a nimble movement, Zahra again confirmed the position of the chair and ran to the room. Henny's mother who saw Zahra's behavior just shook her head. The middle-aged woman approached the door that was currently already knocked on.
"Please come in, sir." Henny's mother spoke politely.
Arga was in the chair and according. Arga was silent when he saw Zahra's phone right next to him.
"Is there a plague, ma'am?" ask Arga politely.
"There was. He's been waiting for Mr. Arga by the window here." Henny's mother answered honestly. Arga folded her lips to hold back her laughter.
"Where is he now, ma'am?" Arga asked back.
"He ran into the room. Let me call you."
Arga just stared at Henny's mother's back slowly away. After being unseen, Arga immediately picks up Zahra's phone and hides it behind her body. Arga was eager to prank Zahra.
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