
Vio kept his eyes closed. The woman was preparing herself to face the hard and sharp edges of the stairs that would have been able to make her skin torn. However, after waiting for a few seconds, Vio felt his body stop moving.
"Did God stop time? Did God really give me a chance? If that is the case, I promise to accept this baby and take care of him lovingly, Lord," Vio murmured in a soft voice.
A moment later, Vio felt his neck slightly suffocate. It turned out that the button on his shirt was now pressing on his neck, making his breathing disturbed. Vio coughed.
"You should thank me. It seems God sent me as your savior." Jemari Jason is now clutching the collar of Vio's shirt at the back.
Jason rushed to pull Vio, so that the woman's body stood up straight again. After managing to catch his breath, Vio folded his arms in front of his chest while staring intently at the man before him.
"Not to say thank you. I just do what I do" Jason said.
That of course made Vio chuckle. The woman really did not expect to be able to meet the man with such a high level of confidence.
"I originally intended to say it. But, after seeing that annoying attitude of yours, I decided not to say thank you!" Vio turned right then stepped away from Jason.
"Hey, don't forget your promise to God to take good care of the baby!" shouted Jason.
Jason again chuckled at Vio's arrogant behavior. The man began to be interested in the woman who is now pregnant with the mysterious baby.
While Jason was still pecking upstairs, Vio rushed back to the front of Mathew's apartment to retrieve his suitcase. Before actually leaving the place, Vio stared intently at the door of Mathew's apartment unit that was still closed.
"You're a very compatible couple! Equally rotten!" Vio spat in front of the door then stepped out of the apartment.
Vio's legs continued without direction. He tried to go to some relatives and acquaintances of the father. But strangely, they were all reluctant to open the door for Vio.
Until midnight, Vio was still on the streets. A quiet narrow alley with a pool of rainwater, he treaded carefully. Fear of dirty water splashed so wet the clothes.
"Geez, I'm tired, thirsty, hungry." Vio decided to sit on a small bench in one corner of the alley.
Bulb lights are the only light source there. The foul aroma of the food waste managed to make Vio's stomach churn again. The woman immediately vomited her stomach.
Nothing comes out. There was only a clear liquid with a very bitter taste. In that instant, Vio only realized that he had not eaten or drank all day.
Vio's head feels spinning. His sight began to blur. The woman's body finally fell and lay limp on the street muddy narrow and dark alley.
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"Hey, wake! You're not pa-pa?"
A well-built man with a lion tattoo on his arm patted Vio's cheek gently. The woman began to squirm. When he opened his eyes, his pupils dilated.
Vio is now in a room with many sexy female posters attached to the wall. The light was dim, not too bright. The smell of alcohol was clearly smelled by Vio.
"Where am I?" vio exclaimed as he crossed his arms in front of his chest.
"Don't be afraid, Baby. You are in the hands of the right person. Let's settle for me tonight, we'll have fun, honey!" The man opened the shirt, to look chest muscles that appear often trained.
The gaze of the man with the hair that fell on the area of his face looked like a starving lion. Slowly he approached Vio and showered the woman with a kiss.
"Take off me you bastard!" Vio continued to thrash, hitting the chest of the man who was now on top of his body.
The ex-lover always treated her gently when she was on her lips. There was no coercion like the one he was experiencing right now. A thread of tears slowly descended upon Vio's cheeks.
The woman's chest that was pregnant felt so tight. His attempt to make the foreign man stop his action is meaningless. Until finally the nausea back attack.
"Go away, I'm gonna throw up!" exciting Vio.
"Not many reasons!" The man continued to land a kiss on Vio.
Vio, who was no longer able to hold his tummy, finally regurgitated a very bitter clear liquid. Seeing Vio vomit, made the man offended. He finally hit hard on Vio's cheek.
"Ouch!" peekit Vio's.
Not there, the man now dragged her to the bathroom. He flushed Vio's body with cold water to shiver. Vio's cry was now mixed with tears.
"Please, let go of me! Don't torture me like this!" Vio continued to beg, hoping to gain mercy from the man before him.
"Basic j*lang!" A punch back landed on Vio's cheek.
"I've been kind enough to bring you here! Otherwise, there would have been a lot of rams rolling you down the street!" the man shouted while pointing towards the door.
Shortly afterwards, I heard a knock on the door. The man threatens Vio to remain silent in the bathroom. If Vio acted, he did not hesitate to come back to beat him.
The man stepped out of the bathroom. When he opened the door, Jason was already standing in front of his apartment unit. They both turned out to be friends.
"A long time, Sam! Are you hiding another woman in my apartment?" Jason walked in without excuse.
Yes, the apartment Samuel lived in was his apartment. He lent the apartment to his friend out of pity. Samuel was thrown out of the house because he often behaved.
As he stepped inside, Jason's pair of eyes caught the suitcase lying in the corner of the room. Jason stopped his steps. He frowned while rubbing his chin.
"Sam, do you intend to leave here?"
"Ah, i-it ...."
"Are you hiding something from me?" lick Jason.
"Of course not, Jason!"
Even though Samuel said no, Jason didn't believe it right away. He approached his friend, then raised a sharp gaze. The man pushed Samuel with his fingertips to intimidate the friend.
"Never mess around in my apartment, or you'll leave!" jason then left the room.
"Suck!" samuel shouted in frustration.
The man kicked Vio's suitcase. After that, Samuel went back to the bathroom to see Vio. The woman was curled up in the corner of the bathroom with her body shivering with cold.
"Let's continue the pending, Baby!" A grin now adorned Samuel's lips.
Samuel did not care about Vio's condition which looked apprehensive. He tried to forcefully open Vio's shirt. The woman could only resign this time because she had lost her strength.