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

Talks

The name of the prison, which is where the detention of people who commit violations of the law. So it is predictable most of the residents are people who have the nature and behavior is not good. Even many are not good, cruel, evil, and heartless.

Freya thought, after Ella disappeared because she had to serve her death sentence, she would be a little calm and free from interference. But the facts are not in line with expectations. Like one dead grows a thousand. Because the calm that Freya experienced did not last long. A new, more violent inhabitant comes along and now again has to be a cell with him.

As a result, Freya almost every day experienced violence. Not just himself, but some other prison dwellers as well. The officers took off their hands. The fire made the man feel more in the wind.

"Woy, let's get some loe food!" the jolt of the woman named Esih was on Susi, her fieldmate. It was already lunchtime, so they gathered in a room large enough to take their lunch rations in turns.

"But mbak, this is mine." Cicit Susi.

He did not dare to look at Esih's face because he was notoriously fierce and cruel. Many say Esih is a psycho because he can do anything to hurt people he does not like. Esih was arrested for killing her husband by mutilation. It was done not because her husband was double or cheating, but because he wanted to seize his property to have fun with his affair which is the crowd.

"Not much cing cong loe satan. Not here? If not ... "

"Ba-good mbak, fine. B-but please, don't hurt Susi, mbak." Squeak Susi shrieked with a clear face. Many are eager to see Susi whose body is already very thin, but her lunch rations are still taken as she pleases.

"Bak, don't mbak, Susi's father. He's sick again. How can he recover if his food is taken." Sergey Freya who felt sorry for the state of Susi who looked really weak.

"Don't interfere, you son of a bitch!" Esih's stomping on the table made everyone turn their attention to the table where Esih was. "If you forbid me to take the food, okay, I'm fine, but instead, hand me your lunch!" jolt of Esih to Freya.

Freya shook her head, she was already very hungry. Even their lunch was a little, if he gave it, he was sure his stomach would not be strong to withstand hunger until the afternoon sank into the night.

"Sorry, Freya is also very hungry." Freya also quickly ate her lunch Of course it provoked the anger of Esih. Then he pulled Freya's plate and slammed it rough on the floor until the contents splattered.

Freya could only stare at her lunch. His stomach rang, a sign that he was really hungry. Instead of pity, Esih laughed at Freya who was starving.

"You're hungry, right?" asked Esih with sharp eyes. Freya nodded weakly. His stomach was really rumbling at this moment. "Yes, take it and eat! Let's go pick up some jalaaang!" the jolt made Freya squeak. He shook fast. Where might he pick up rice that has been doused in soup and fried tempeh that has been scattered on the floor, while the condition of the floor alone is very, very dirty and dirty.

Esih did not stay still, he pulled Freya's hair and threw it to the dirty floor. Then he pressed Freya's head to open her mouth and ate the dirty rice.

Freya closed her mouth tightly while throwing her face to the side. Where maybe he ate the dirty food, instead of being full, he would have diarrhea.

"Eat jerkkk! You're hungry aren't you? If you are hungry, eat! Time to waste rice carelessly, mubadzir. You know mubadzir? Come, eat!" the cry of Esih made everyone turn their attention to Freya who was in pain. No one is willing to help. They all don't want to make trouble with Esih. Susi moved to help, but she was very afraid. He even shakes because he is afraid.

Seeing Freya continue to avoid not wanting to eat the rice scattered on the floor, Esih was angry. He then hit Freya's head to hit the floor. Everyone's eyes were wide. Freya's head was already swayed by it. Until soon the officer approached and pulled Esih's hand. At the same time, Freya's vision blurred and fell unconscious.

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"How's my performance sir?" ask a woman while leaning against the wall.

"Hmmm .. great. Here's the pay."

Meanwhile, in the white room, a woman opened her eyes. His vision was still blurry due to the effects of the impact and also fainted. Over time, he managed to really open his eyes. His eyes were wide open, again he had to return to this room. The room he visited for several months. Freya could only sigh. How much longer does he have to stay in there?

Freya is sincerely serving her prison term, but that's when no one is cruel to her. He wanted to spend his time in detention with calm, not distractions that not only knocked him mentally but also physically hurt him to make him mentally depressed.

"Oh my God, help me, please help me, please save me." He said softly while raising his head facing the ceiling of the room which was dominated by white.

"Heh, wake! You're just being troublesome. Slightly fainted. You're weak." The jailer's lips were on duty that day. Freya could only look down in fear. "Eat this. Once the infusion runs out, you need to get back to your cells." Ketus the warden while throwing a loaf of bread on his stomach. Freya accepted it without thinking for long. He sat himself down while opening the plastic bread wrapper and ate the contents voraciously.

After eating the bread, Freya took the drinking water that was on the hajas and drank it to the toilet.

"Alhamdulillah" he said. Although it still feels hungry, at least not so much as before.

Meanwhile, elsewhere, it appeared that a couple was arguing. This is because the wife forces the husband to remarry in order to get offspring. The man refused, but the wife remained firm in her plan so that the husband would marry again to get offspring.

"Only temporarily, until the woman is pregnant and gives birth. After that you got divorced. I don't want to lose you either, Mom. I'm not actually willing either. You think my heart is okay? No mas. But for the sake of you, our parents, I am willing to suppress this pain. Get married, mas. You just need to marry that woman in series and get her pregnant. After that, it's all my business. I beg you, mas, will you?" Persuade Erin who has broken tears.

"Rin, is there no other way? Don't be like this. How could I hurt you? Rin, isn't it enough for the two of us, together, forever? I'm fine with no descendants. Really."

Erin shook her head firmly, "gold, I want to feel like a mother. But it must be a child from you. I want your own flesh-blood child. Please, just for a while. Until I get pregnant, it'll be all my business."

There was a long breath of Abidzar's lips. For almost a year now, their debate has always been the same, namely about Erin's request to marry again to get offspring. Although the heart is very eager to have children, but he is not that happy to wish Erin, the wife who has been with him for more than 3 years.

"You sure you're okay? I don't want you to get hurt when I spend time with another woman?"

"Wounded is for sure, but I will try sincerely, mas. All for our sake, the happiness of our family."

"Have you found the woman you're going to make your honey?" abidzar asked, curious because Erin seemed so sure she wanted to marry again.

"I've found the right woman, but I haven't talked about it. You take it easy, it's all my business. Hopefully everything goes well" Erin said with a smile.

Abidzar again sighed harshly, "yes it is, whatever. All I leave to you. Hopefully in the future is not a problem." he murmured before moving from before Erin.

Erin smiled broadly. Plan after plan had been milling around in his brain. May everything go as he wishes, he said in his heart.

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