WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?
Devastations



Vera and Nelam enter the luxury club.


Nelam looks very graceful and beautiful because a short knee-length dress in light blue makes the white skin more visible. Vera wears a red dress with a black band. They look like royal princesses.


"Damn! You are so beautiful! May I kiss you, Miss!" A man in dark blue clothes suddenly withdrew Nelam's hand.


Vera pointed at the man, "Hey! Release her!"


The man let go and Vera pulled Nelam sitting on a red sofa.


"Wait here." Vera's word began to rise, but Nelam held his hand afraid if left alone. The petty Vera kept walking away.


Vera was sitting down to order a drink. A man wearing a black toxedo and the eye mask approached him. Vera smiled wryly.


"If you don't have the guts, don't come here!"


"I just don't want people to recognize me. They're gonna think badly of me, you recognize that blue dress lady?" ask the young man. Vera who had drunk the alcohol pointed at him with a small glass.


"He's my friend."


"I'll give you some money if you can take it to my VIP room above." He said he made Vera gulp her saliva strong. There it appears Nelam is being bullied by some men.


"Ok, I'll bring him in soon. But there's money, there's stuff. I need fifty million." Vera said the man gave her a check. Vera rounded her eyes when she saw the amount of money given was more than the price offered.


The masked man had already left her. Now it's Vera's turn to take Nelam. The petty woman approached Nelam who was flanked by two striped-nose men.


"Nel, come with me. Hey you guys! Stay away or I'll chop your head off!"


Dive right up and away. Vera pulled his hand. "Ver, where are you going?" tanyakanya.


"We're going upstairs. My friend is upstairs."


They climbed the stairs until they were silent in front of a room outside.


Nelam. "Why are you Ver?"


Vera held Nelam's left hand. "My friend is in Dalem."


Nelam shook in panic. "No, I don't want to go in."


Vera still convinced Nelam. "Nel hey, there's nothing to do," he said. "He's my guy, he's like a cousin, only on the floor he's in file."


"What file?"


"Make a job, just go in first, tell me to talk downstairs."


"Just doang, right?" Nelam sipped his salivary.


Vera nodded convincingly. "Yes Nel, where he might be a macem, if he touches you, I'll hit him in the head."


Vera. Vera entered it at the Nelam. The woman was astonished when she saw the black-toxedoed man sitting on their back. Vera pushed Nelam's body making him fall to the floor. Vera quickly got out and locked the door.


"VERRR!"


"YYYYYYYYYYYYY!"


Nelam who was in pain because his legs were using high-heels was unable to stand. The masked man walked while hugging his pocket. He extended his hand to Nelam.



"Miss, here I help."


"I'm going out, you please take me home." Nelam made the man squat.


"What do you mean!" The terrified Nelam pulled his body backwards, yet the man of unknown origin continued to approach him.


"I want you tonight." The man's words while pulling the leg of Nelam's level spontaneously made him approach. The man forcibly kissed Nelam's neck. Nelam rebelled and slapped his cheek.


Nelam tried to get up and walked towards the door, unfortunately Vera locked it from the outside.


"PLEASE!"


"THAT'S OUT THERE! OPEN THE DOOR."


Nelam shouted, but no one heard him. Currently Nelam could do nothing as if he was trapped in a tiger cage. The man looked savage, he could pounce on the trapped little rabbit quickly.


"You challenge me, Miss." Said the man shut Nelam's mouth and handcuffed his hand.


"EUMM"


"EUMMM" The sound of a duct tape-covered mouth.


He carried Nelam's bridal-style body and dropped it on the bed. He opened the tie and his suit looked at the hungry Nelam. The woman was just crying over this incident, then whether Nelam would really run out in her hands.


The man vented his lust on Nelam. The woman could only resign, she could not do anything she was weak.


After doing something very desirable, the man released his handcuffs on Nelam who was fainting because of his actions.


"I like you a lot. I'll come back, I'll take responsibility for me." Said he was walking out.


The conscious drowning began to open his eyes. He held his forehead and looked at his open hand. He saw himself who did not wear a cloth behind a blanket. Nelam cried while pulling his hair.


"I've been broken! I have no self-respect!"


"Ver, you have the heart, hiks.."


***


After putting on his clothes again, Nelam walked towards the door and held the door knob. Nelam walked by jingjing his heels down the stairs with a step that was limped.


"Shhh, aw," he said as he looked at the blood on his leg.


The atmosphere was not as crowded as before.


At 22:00


Drowning made it out of the creepy club, he ran alone barefoot. Nelam was still walking alone, until in front of there he had to cross the railway. Bad idea crossed Nelam's mind.


"I WANT TO DIE!"


"I'M DIRTY!"


"I'M THE MOST DISGUSTING WOMAN!"


"I HATE MYSELF!"


Nelam shouted and stood on the tracks while stretching out his hands hoping that the car would grind out his body.


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