The Truth Or Dare? (Stuck in Love Killer Psychopath)

The Truth Or Dare? (Stuck in Love Killer Psychopath)
Take a Talk



"Barbara dear." Frans greeted Barbara from behind the door while opening the door to Barbara's room.


For three days Barbara was treated, now she looked fresher and began to smile.


After opening the door, Frans raised his grocery bag high.


"What the hell?" Barbara asked with a small laugh.


"It's beautiful." Frans praised as he took out the food he had bought for Barbara's breakfast.


Barbara smiled at Frans's ridiculous manner which was unlike the beginning she met with her.


"Not smile at that. I'll bite you." Frans joking.


"Gigit Frans. Just because of me." Barbara was joking but her heart was still hurt.


"I bite, and the edges go everywhere. Want you?" Frans asked a question.


"What the hell? Just so sweet." Barbara laughed again.


For three days Frans was the one who took care of and took good care of her.


Frans did all of her own, even bathing Barbara.


There was no dirty intention, and Barbara allowed it because at this time Barbara did not have anyone beside her.


He did not want to tell his parents because he did not want them to be sad and angry.


"It's eating." Frans gave the food he had brought to Barbara.


"Thank you." Barbara received the food with a smile.


"Hey, baby Papa Frans. How are you today?" Frans crouched down beside Barbara's bed and spoke to her fetus while gently stroking Barbara's flat stomach.


Barbara smiled in pain.


"If I thought it was you, Fel." Barbara.


"Have your baby. It's my baby." Barbara joked to refute Frans' words.


"Baby, we are that." Frans is back to joking.


"Enak. So make your own that actually has you." Barbara teases him.


"Yes, make it ajar. Mama Bar is healed. Make a grandpa for baby yeah." Frans said the original while still stroking Barbara's flat stomach.


Barbara was comfortable with Frans' treatment like this, but she realized it wasn't Frans that she wanted to be this sweet.


"Aren't you eating?" Barbara asked confusedly.


"No. I'm full of seeing you." Frans replied casually as he stood up again.


Barbara just smiled wryly.


Barbara ate her hard-earned food, somehow her pregnancy made it very difficult to eat something, even her favorite food though.


"Have he been full?" Barbara asked literately when she saw Frans pull out her food box.


"Yes not it. What are you, anyway? Can make people full just by looking at you doang. Not funny." Frans turned back to banging Barbara.


Barbara stared at him.


Frans sat down on the side of Barbara's bed and ate her food.


"Where? Can you still eat? Or change the others?" Frans asked worriedly when she saw Barbara having a hard time eating her food.


Barbara shakes.


"No need. This is already. You know for yourself from yesterday, want to eat anything I feel bland in the mouth." Barbara answered while lifting up her food box slightly.


They then continued their breakfast until their food ran out.


"More." Frans gave mineral water to Barbara.


Barbara accepted with a smile.


Frans cleaned up the leftovers and their used food boxes and dumped them in the trash.


"Where? Feel like throwing up?" Frans asked on standby, the article two days ago Barbara always took out anything that went into her stomach.


"There's no sign yet." Barbara answered quietly while putting her drink on the nightstand.


Frans nodded, then sat back down on the side of Barbara's bed.


"Bar, you let me talk to Felix, right?" Frans asked slowly.


Barbara told Frans the real problem.


"Not Frans. If he was intent, he must have chased me yesterday. He just has no intention to chase even though he does not want this baby, but if he wants to survive with me, I do not have to take care of this baby alone." Barbara answered slowly withstanding the pain that was very much in her heart.


"I tried to talk to him." Frans gave a proposal.


"I just don't want him to hear, let alone you who from the beginning was always his rival." Barbara underestimated Frans.


"There's no harm in trying either." Frans was still pampered with his stance.


Barbara nodded.


"Yes already. You wait here, yeah." Frans got up from his seat, peeked at Barbara's forehead and walked out of the room.


Soon he runs to reach his car, his goal is Felix.


It took more than an hour to get to Felix's house, but he was already driving his car at full speed.


At Felix's house.


Seemed desolate, there were no guards on guard so he could easily break into Felix's house.


"Felix." Frans yelled calling out the name of his stepbrother.


Felix, who had just walked out of his study, stared intently at Frans who was in the main room of his house.


Felix got down and passed Frans casually and sat down on the sofa.


"You're not really the same kind of love as Barbara?" Frans asked in annoyance as he clenched both of his hands firmly.


"It's none of your business." Felix answered casually.


"Barbara's in the hospital now." Frans told me the truth.


"Why? An abortion? Good." Felix answered very casually.


"Kok a damn thing?" Frans is still trying to contain his anger.


"My problem is with him, you don't have to interfere. At least later he'll come back again and massage to make her pregnant." Felix did not look Frans in the face as he spoke.


"Sat. Do you know how pregnant a woman is?" Frans began to lose patience.


" What obviously means nothing to me." Felix still answered casually.


"Fuck."


Bughhhh


Frans floated a raw bogeman in Felix's face.


Felix also replied no less strongly.


"All right, don't be a good ass. Even if you were in my position, you would do the same." Duke Felix.


They still beat each other up.


"I may not have a soft heart, but I never kill a child let alone if that child is my own flesh and blood." Frans hit Felix in the face so strongly that Felix was helpless.


Frans soon left the house.


"Damn." Frans hit the steering wheel of his car.


Soon he drove his car back to the hospital.


Shortly thereafter he arrived.


He no longer cared about his battered condition.


All she had in her brain was Barbara. Immediately he widened his steps towards Barbara's room.


Chequelek


He turned the door handle and began to look at Barbara who was sitting while staring out the window.


Immediately he approached Barbara and hugged her tightly.


"Bar, I'm sorry."


Barbara gasped at him even returning her embrace.


"Frans, aren't you papa? Apologize for what the hell?" Barbara asked gently while rubbing her wide back.


"I failed to bring Felix to you. He doesn't even care about you." Frans answered honestly.


Barbara let out a rough breath. He no longer cried, even though his heart was hurt.


"Udah ah's. I told you, too, he doesn't care." Barbara was trying hard.


Frans took off his hug.


"You're strong, well, I promise to take care of you." Frans stroked Barbara's cheek.


Barbara simply nodded, not knowing what to answer.


She hugged Barbara.


"Don't be late regretting Fel." Frans.


...~ *To Be Continue ~...


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