Uterus Ransom (Forced Pregnant My Enemy Husband's Child)

101 S2

Tirta and her parents returned home in the afternoon. Upon arrival at home, Tirta's domestic assistant immediately approached Tirta.

"Den, den Tirta, there was Aden. But aunt said Aden was gone. He had waited a long time, because Aden did not come home already like a Toyib bang, so he said goodbye. But he ordered Aden to call him immediately. Important he said," said bi Onah when Tirta was just about to go up to the second floor where his room was.

Tirta who had just set foot on the first step of the stairs then paused her steps. He just turned to face bi Onah with a frown.

"Who, Bi?" tanya Tirta was curious. Because if people who know him will definitely contact him first before visiting the house.

"Whose name was Mar ... Mar ... "

"Marcona?" tirta hatch while giggling.

"That's aunt's name. Ah, Aden demen really knows aunty." Bi Onah flicked her lips making Tirta laugh.

"Who's fantasy? The marfuah? Marimar's? The markoni? Mar ... What else is it?"

Bi Onah clucked, "he's the man who came here the other day. Then find Aden too. But not met. He only had time to talk to my mother."

Tirta frowned, trying to remember who had looked for him at home. Soon, he remembered someone was looking for him and gave him a business card so he could contact him.

"Mar .. oh yes, Martin. What's Martin's name, Bi?"

"Ah, yes, really, really, den. His name is Martin" exclaimed Bi Onah. Tirta nodded her head.

"She's got something to order or say something to auntie?"

"Nothing, den. He just had that message, ask Aden to call him right away. Something important, he said. That's just it."

"Oh yes, that's it. Thanks, Bi. Tirta go upstairs first. Want to take a bath, sultry," said Tirta while climbing the steps back.

"Sami-sami, den," said Bi Onah while giggling.

...***...

Arriving at the room, Tirta rushed to find the business card of the person who was looking for him. He had completely forgotten to contact that person. Not only that, the name card of the person he forgot to put it where.

"Where are you?" Tirta scratched her head in confusion. Trying to remember, but his brain is blank.

"Who the hell is that guy? And what need to find me? I just heard that name this time, who is he?" tirta Mumam.

Dizziness never found the business card, Tirta then chose to take a shower. Who knows, a splash of cold water can clear his dead-end brain.

Tirta immediately went into the bathroom after stripping off all her clothes. Only the Bermuda triangle. Even alone in the room, Tirta was still embarrassed to see hers hanging. Therefore, every bath he always wore a triangular with his horse.

A valuable asset that he has to secure. Haha ...

When the cold water began to pour his head all over his body. Instead of her brain remembering where she put Martin's business card, Tirta remembered Ana's face. Ana's face, Ana's laughter, Ana's voice, as if dancing in her brain. Touching his cheek. Tirta blushed, even though she was the one who pushed her cheek, but it was as if she had kissed Ana.

"Home ... Anna .. oh Ana ... "

Byrrs ...

"Ukhuk .. ukhuk .. ukhuk ... "

"What are you doing, Na, just drink that?" said his fellow art.

"don't know. Suddenly there's a tickle in the throat keeps spraining." He said after taking a few breaths to relieve his cough.

"That's what she's called."

"Ah, the myth. I still believe in myths."

"Well, I'm told you don't believe it. It's up to you not to believe it, but what aunt said is true. If suddenly another long drink sprain, it means there is someone calling our name, talking us behind our back," said Bi Asih kekeh with what he believes. No matter the myth or not, the belief is ingrained.

"Who is Bi who's talking to me, weird as hell."

"Lha, could it be Tirta who called your name again."

"Lha, why even connect to Mr Tirta anyway, bi? Aunty's getting weirder and stranger."

"Devil, strange, strange, indeed aunt does not know, den Tirta it again decetin you. The houses know. You are just insensitive," taunted bi Asih.

"Lied that. Bi Asih do not need to hibah deh, where there is. We're just friends." Kilah Ana who felt his closeness to Tirta was still ordinary. Just friends, nothing more.

Seeing that, Ana's comrades just giggled.

"If you're not really papa either, Na. There's nothing wrong, no Bi."

"Yes uh i- ouh, pempek kuuu gosoooong," cried Bi Asih who forgetfulness is frying pempek.

Ana who saw the pempek fry bi Asih gosong was gaping then laughed, "auntie anyway, most gossip, so the bullshit pempeknya." After saying that, Ana immediately ran because bi Asih had lifted the sutil ready to hit him.

Meanwhile, at the residence of Tirta, the man continued to look for the business card of the man who was looking for him. After searching for almost 30 minutes, he finally found it in the cushion cover of the sofa.

Since it was late at night, Tirta stopped contacting the man.

"Tomorrow ajalah. If he wants to see you, all at lunch. Who the hell is this? How do you want to meet?" then he kept the business card back. But now he keeps it in his wallet so it's easy to find it.

The next day, before leaving for work, Tirta first stopped by Abidzar's residence. In his car, Tirta chuckled to himself. If before, Tirta went to his cousin's residence because he wanted to meet Freya, but now he actually wanted to meet Ana, his cousin's domestic assistant. Tirta did not care about Ana's status as only a domestic assistant, the first important she was a woman.

Yes, it must be female, men's time.

"I'm a normal man, not a maho," he murmured while chuckling.

Second, seiman. Ribet bro if different faith, too many barriers. From the edges do not so mending from the beginning never tried it at all. Khaaan ye!

And third, he must be a fellow human being. Yes, he's human. Masa' the same mbak-mbak Kunti. Tirta goosebumps himself imagining himself meeting the mbak-mbak Kunti.

Cittt .. bugh ...

"Mbak Kunti eh mbak Kunti .. "tiek Tirta was shocked when his car almost hit someone.

It was fortunate that he quickly braked so much that he did not actually hit the person.

Tirta rushed out of the car and approached the man.

"Mbak Kun eh means no papa?" tirta asked a woman who was sitting on the asphalt.

The woman looked over and her eyes were wide.

"City ... "

Tirta's forehead was wrinkled, feeling that she knew the woman.

"Ck ... loe forgot me?" The woman was even gushed to stand while cleaning her butt from the dirt that was attached because she sat down earlier.

"Jeez, it turns out that you're senile too!"

"Decile?"

The eyes of the woman glared called out like that.

"Loe looks like my temen the dekil, but masa' yes she's you? You aja ... "

"Beautiful?" said the woman as she rolled her eyes.

Tirta's wrong. He then scratched his nape which was not itchy at all. Just want to drive away the groggy.

"Yes, it's me. Former class president of class XII IPA 1, satisfied."

Hearing that, Tirta's eyes were rounded with a gaping mouth, in disbelief. He looked at the beautiful girl from top to bottom and then from bottom back up, "seriously? Loe Melan the dekil?"

"And the kumel" he grumbled.

Tirta also laughed loudly.

"Still remember you. But seriously, I'm pangling. No idea, you're Melan the Deckil."

"The name also used to be active in Scouts same paskibra so often hot-warm, reasonable dong. If now I'm already working, the place is adem anyway, so yes gini. Hey, so guys aren't really capital, just chatting in the middle of the street."

"Oh yes, sorry. Wait, you're not papa? Is there a wound?"

"Loe too, just don't look around. Thankfully I quickly found out, you didn't ... "

"Yes innalilahi ... "

"Loe sometimes really." Tirta was also laughing.

Melan pouted, "my car broke down there even though this morning I had a meeting. So I cross want to order a taxi so it's easy to look out of here, uh know loe car coming."

"Oh, so has the tax message been?"

"Yet. I'll order first."

"Where is your office? I still have time, I'll take you as an apology."

"My office is in Thamrin. Can it? If the line is opposite, mending I order a taxi."

"It just so happens that my office is passing by there. Yes, I'm anterin."

"Eh, wait, if your office is through Thamrin, why are you here? It's the opposite direction."

"Gue was necessary around here, but can be entaran deh. I'm anterin you first. How's loe's car? Safe in there?"

"God is safe. I'm looking for the same people who live there. Maybe when I get to the new office I call the crane."

"Oh yeah, we're leaving now."

Tirta then drove her car to the address Melan was addressing. He stopped meeting Ana. He thought maybe in the afternoon he could go there again.

Meanwhile, at Abidzar's residence, Ana appeared to wander from earlier. At 6 o'clock, Tirta sent him a message. Tirta said he would stop there. But already 30 minutes passed, Tirta never showed the trunk of his nose.

"Based liar! He said he wanted to come here and buy me some chicken porridge, he knew he was lying. Just watch him!" furious Ana. Though Ana had also prepared provisions for Tirta as a tool barter chicken porridge. But the fact is, chicken porridge is not there, the provision of his made ends up in vain.

Upset that Tirta never came, Ana returned to the kitchen. The box was opened and photographed.

Fucking liar. I ate loe!!!

post ...

...***...

During the day, Tirta who had just finished his work then remembered the business card in his wallet. He immediately pulled out the business card and contacted the owner of the business card.

"Hello ... "

"Hello, I'm Tirta. Is this right with Mr Martin Leonardo?"

"Yes right. Ah, you finally contacted me too. Sorry, can we meet?"

"If you can know, what for? Do we know each other?"

"No. We don't know each other. But maybe in the future we will know each other. There's something important I want to ask, can we meet this afternoon?"

"If you may know, what is important?"

"Later you will know too. I beg your willingness?"

"alright. Me or you decide the location?"

"Please just take you."

"All right, I'm waiting at the Starla cafe for lunch, how about it?"

"OKAY. Thank you." Thank you."

...***...

At lunchtime, Tirta, who had an appointment with Martin, rushed to prepare to leave for the location.

"Loe wants lunch outside, Ta?" abidzar asked when he saw that Tirta was preparing to leave.

Tirta nodded, "since a few days ago, there was someone nyariin I mulu. But I just remembered and now I want to meet him."

"Who?"

Tirta spread her shoulders not knowing, "gue didn't know either. I think it's important until he took to the house 2 times. His name is Martin Leonardo, you know him?"

Abidzar tried to remember, then shook his head quickly, "no. I don't know his name is Martin Leonardo. Be careful meeting strangers." Abidzar's sweat made Tirta chuckle.

"I'm a kid to remember like that."

Abidzar chuckles, "yes, if he's the kidnapper. So be careful," he added with rarity.

"Kidnapped what do you want? Maho couple? Ih, horrible. Like the stock of girls in the world has run out," Tirta said with a laugh. "Yes, I'm going! Say hello to Ana."

"Tell me myself, I'm sorry. Masa' master nyampein greetings from his cousin the same art, crazy son of a bitch."

Tirta laughed loudly at the tone of protest from his cousin.

"Yes, if you're just saying hello, he immediately wants to accept me. Thank goodness it can be taken directly to KUA." He said while laughing. After saying that, Tirta rushed to the cafe Starla.

...***...

Upon arrival at the Starla cafe, Tirta again contacted Martin. He had never met Martin though, so he contacted him to ask his whereabouts, had arrived or not.

"Hello, Mr. Martin. Are you on the road or still on the road?"

"I'm already inside. On table number 35."

"alright. I'm closed."

Tut ...

The call to Tirta was closed. He rushed into the cafe Starla to find table number 35.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" ask one of the cafe waiters.

"I have an appointment with someone. He's waiting at table 35."

"Oh, good brother. Come on, this way!"

Tirta also followed the steps of the cafe waiter.

"Sir Martin?" tirta asked as she stood in front of a man who looked a few years older than her.

"Oh, so you're Mr. Tirta. Yes sir, I'm Martin Leonardo. Nice to meet you." Martin stood up and extended his hand to shake his hand.

Tirta also welcomed him kindly. After meeting, Tirta sat down.

"Before the subject, how about we order a meal first. I just happen to not have lunch."

"I also. Alright."

Martin called the waiter and they started ordering. After their meals were delivered, they also ate their lunch while having a warm conversation about work. When finished, the waiter cleaned the dishes until leaving only their respective coffee cups on the table.

"So Mr Martin, what can I do for you? What do you want to meet me?" ask Tirta to the point.

Martin let out a long breath before speaking.

"I'd like to ask Hana whereabouts to you."

"Hana?"

...***...

2 Chapters to one chapter so puanjaaaang ee polll. 😄

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