The Prospective In-laws became my Husband

Chapter 5 The Child or the Grandchild

The tiring journey of rolling is like a game of snake stairs. Who used to get to the top then he was the one who was declared the winner.

The two couples of different ages have pulled over in the yard of the big family home Kertapati. Miranda who first came there did not talk much but her eyes moved widely to reach the luxury of Bara's house which was once the idol of the heart.

"Mir, comein!" Bring Jonathan flat. There was not the slightest smile that rose at the end of the adult man's lips.

Actually when compared with Bara, Jonathan is much more handsome, dashing and charming. He's not too old. But for his size as a man of course Jonathan is in a very mature phase now different from Bara who is still innocent and childish.

"Of...!" Miranda held off Jonathan's footsteps. A feeling of anxiety suddenly approached him. What if Jonathan lied that Bara didn't come out of the country and was there. Miranda would definitely not be able to live quietly.

"What's Mir?" Jonathan tried to read what was seen in the two beads of the young woman before him. "You're afraid to meet Bara? He's not at home. I'll take care of his school abroad" Jonathan continued, not allowing Miranda to answer any questions that Miranda no longer needed to answer.

The little woman nodded her head and followed Jonathan again where he was taking him until they were in a very spacious room for two people.

"Sleep here, find me in the next room if you need anything!" Say Jonathan again.

Jonathan stared back at Miranda who was too innocent for him. He couldn't have done what Miranda meant by sleeping together. Miranda was too small for Jonathan to serve her.

"Forget Mir, it's for your own good!" Jonathan said before the man came out and closed the door again.

Miranda was only filled with endless fatigue, until her tears fell because she could not withstand the tightness, "So this is what it feels like if a woman is pregnant out of wedlock, she said, I'm like a meaningless piece of trash in the eyes of any man?" Miranda kelu.

There is nothing to do, Miranda just daydreams on the edge of the bed alone like a person who lost the spirit of life. He really did not know why his fate had become so miserable like this. Jonathan's mansion was unable to keep his heart entertained in the slightest. The place was too foreign to him. Even just moving around feels so heart-torturing.

Before long someone knocked on the door, apparently Jonathan returned with a tray of food and drinks that he served on the table close to Miranda.

"Eat, the baby needs food!" Said Jonathan who glanced for a moment at Miranda's stomach.

Jonathan himself was confused as to how to admit the boy. Called a child or grandchild by him who is really trapped in that crazy situation. Bara is outrageous. Jonathan shouldn't have to marry Miranda if the boy was responsible.