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

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The long-awaited day for Tirta and Ana arrives. Tirta picked Ana up early because to avoid the rush with the other spectators who would certainly be enslaved. It is undeniable, although each audience has had a ticket, but the high enthusiasm makes them willing to jostle due to the impatient desire to see their idol singer.

"We'll eat for a while. I don't want to go home from the concert you're sick" Tirta said, turning his car into one of the restaurants not far from the concert venue.

Ana frowned, astonished by Tirta's recent attitude which she thought was getting more attention. Maybe the guy likes it? Not that he kege'eran, but what is his name if a man suddenly gives his attention, even willing to jostle to invite him to watch the concert of his favorite K-Pop girl band if not for having a feeling of liking him?

Ah, Ana didn't want to think about that. He brushed that thought away. Moreover, his current status was an art, where perhaps men like Tirta liked him. If he did, his family would be against it. Unless he uses his true identity, but he feels reluctant to do so. She would rather be Ana than Hana. Although he had to be a household assistant, but he got his own pleasure. And more importantly, he doesn't have to meet people who hurt him.

Ana nodded as an answer. Tirta smiled and immediately brought Ana into the restaurant and started ordering food.

Throughout the restaurant, Tirta did not escape to pay attention to Ana. His attitude is so calm. Even Ana ordered the menu casually as if she had been used to eating in such a luxurious place. Even Ana can mention her order casually even though the menu is available as large in Italian. Yes, Tirta took Ana to an Italian restaurant. If Ana was a commoner, wouldn't she be confused to order her own food?

"Hows it? Good food?" tirta asked while wiping her lips using the cloth that had been prepared on the table.

Ana nodded. Then he lifted the glass filled with his granita and enjoyed it casually. Granita is one of the typical Italian drinks served with slushee ice, with a shape resembling shaved ice.

"It seems like you're used to eating at this restaurant?" Tirta smiled obliquely.

"Ukhuk .. ukhuk .. ukhuk ...." Hearing the question or more precisely like a statement, Ana suddenly choked. He forgot his current status. She was just a housekeeper so she should have acted like a hick girl or a hut, instead of acting casual like this. "Who said? I ate at this restaurant for the first time. Well, this restaurant is very fancy, sir. Must be expensive. Duh, how's this sir, I bring only a little money. If not enough how? Do they accept dishwashing?" Said Ana pretending to be a hick.

Tirta snorted, wanting to pretend however, Tirta could see that he used to eat at this restaurant. It even has a good table manner.

"Unfortunately they do not accept dishwashing services. Well, at most we'll be thrown into the streets or hired as servants for an indefinite period of time." Answer Tirta origin.

"Master, don't be weird. So how's this?" Ana pursed her lips making Tirta chuckle.

"Who brought you here?"

"Sir."

"Please, stop calling me master because I'm not your master. I'm not your employer either. Not your boss. I'm your employer's cousin, but that's it. Can you?"

"But ... "

"There's no buts. Come on, try another call."

"What kind of call?" tanya Ana innocently made Tirta anxious and pulled her nostrils.

"Awh .. sick tau," Ana protested.

"Let's change!"

"Yes, what should I call you? Sir? The boss? Mr Abi's assistant? Cousin boss?"

Plot ...

Tirta pinching Ana's forehead made the girl purs her lips irritated.

"What call is that."

"Well what should I call you? Ribet. It was right to be called sir, even protest." Ana grumbling.

"Call the cake, baby cake, bebeb, or what's good to hear." Tirta said as she gave a smile when she saw Ana's expression shuddering to herself.

"Master was eating the wrong medicine? Or did you fall this morning or get sucked in the door might be her brain sliding?"

"Abjectly," Tirta protested while throwing fries at Ana's face making the girl laugh crisply.

"Yeah yuk, we're going to the current location. It's getting worse, it's hard to get in." Tukas Tirta stood up. Ana agrees and goes to walk Tirta to the cashier's table to make the payment.

"The money's not enough?" whispered Ana while giggling in Tirta's ear made the man goosebumps instantly. Knowing that Ana only rubbed him, Tirta quickly turned her face. Ana, who had not pulled her face, gasped as her lips suddenly stopped on Tirta's cheeks. The faces of the two instantly turned red. The cashiers who served them also blushed to see them. They are like a couple who are drunk with romance. Though in fact, let alone being a lover, not even friends. Lah, so they're opo-related? I don't know, the othor was confused. Haha ...

"Wait," cried Ana as Tirta was about to get down from the car.

"What's wrong?" Tirta asked with slightly suspicious eyes because she felt strange with the smile of the girl beside her. Then the girl opened her bag and took something out of it.

Tirta's eyes were wide. Then he looked at Ana with eyes asking, What is it for?

"Masa' watch a concert gini anyway. Where's it exciting." Then Ana handed something to Tirta. Tirta swallowed his saliva, should he wear it.

How not, Ana gave him trinkets related to her favorite girl band. Not to forget he put a bando on his head. Tirta took a long breath aka resigned. However, it is his own fault that he invited the girl to his favorite girl band concert.

At first Tirta wanted to protest, but seeing the twinkle of cheer on Ana's face made Tirta finally relented. I don't know what's wrong with him. Even though he was most anti-pushing including watching concerts. For Tirta, when there is free time, he prefers to sleep. Understand, the people of the lie. But now he just became part of a human lover of beautiful girls from the land of ginseng. Luckily it was not only him who was a man there because Tirta could see quite a lot of male spectators there. That is, he was not trapped alone in this hubbub.

Tirta is not a fan of K-Pop so it makes him a little bored while there. But somehow over time, he actually enjoyed the songs they sang. His hands and head even reflexes move to the rhythm of the music. Being accompanied by an energetic dance made everyone shout enthusiastically while playing the light stick in their hands. The same thing Ana did made Tirta involuntarily smile.

'Why is my heart suddenly beating, Njirr!' his murmured while turning his face so as not to keep looking at Ana's face.

"Okay, photoin dong!" A clap landed on his shoulder. Tirta turned to the side with raised eyebrows.

"What did you call me?" Tirta actually heard, but pretended to be dumb so that she could hear Ana's call to her.

"Ck ... " Anah clucked while turning her face away, "aac. How's it? Does that sound like now?"

"Attent. Please repeat what you asked for?" Still pretending to be a budek. 😝

"Okay, photoin dong! Please!" Said Ana with a face. Tirta until a big smile with a heart that is getting pauses.

"Come, here! Let's take a photo together." Suddenly Tirta grabbed Ana's shoulder, then with his left hand he reached into his pants pocket to pick up the phone. Then Tirta started pointing his camera at them. They also began to pose cheerfully.

When the concert was over, Tirta held Ana's hand out down the hallway. Ana's face look so happy that even that smile was contagious to her.

"Now we're home?" ask Ana.

"There's still a place you want to go? If anyone says so. Or are you laper again?"

Ana giggles, "you're the laper again."

Tirta smiled, "what do you want to eat?"

"What yes?" Ana put on a thoughtful expression making Tirta even more anxious. He wanted to kiss her again, but unfortunately, it was only brave he imagined.

"It seems like it's raining?" muttered Tirta while in front of the venue.

"Well, yeah!"

"Cold like this z is good to eat, you want to?"

"You." Ana exclaimed in spirit, making Tirta reflex raise her hand and wipe the top of Ana's head.

Ana until pecking in place. These reflexes remind Ana of someone she wants to forget. This move was the same, but why did his feelings suddenly warm up? Especially when Tirta returned to hold him towards the car made him feel something that was blowing inside his chest.

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