WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?
Disillusioned



This is the way to separate, do not be forced.


Tonight at about 7 o'clock, Nelam held Raka in front of the house. The little baby kept looking at his face.


"Darling, uh. cup... Sleep yeah, kid. cup.. cup ..." Drowning with his anxiety. Again she kissed the baby. Anyone who has seen the baby, will make an impression of its own anxiety.


Someone was standing before him, making Nelam look up at the tall male figure. The man displayed his puppy eyes.


"How do you know I'm here?" tanyanya. Nelam did not tell Milan at all, he did not want this man to help him again, because it would feel burdensome.


"Aisha who told you, if there's anything, don't be secrets." Milan pushed Nelam's cheek with his index finger.


The man looked at the baby Nelam, then rubbed the little baby's cheek with his index finger. "Hey. hey. kangen yes the same about Milan." His chattering made Nelam's smile expand.


"She's funny, so she wants to carry her mother." His strange speech made Nelam frown. Holding back his laughter, but powerless.


"It's still pretty even though you have kids." The next thing makes Nelam not to scratch.


"Byok in Mil."


Until now, Milan can not turn away from Nelam, a feeling of love that is so deep makes Milan believe that Nelam is his soul mate, but if they are not paired, it is possible that Milan will be as confident as that.


Nelam sat on the flower-patterned sofa, followed by Milan who sat next to him.


"Where, did you pass the test at Akpol?" the tanyanya made Milan smile.


"Sir cop, please get a tissue near the pot." He said pointing.


Milan stretched out his hand to the left side to take a piece of tissue, and gave it to Nelam.


"If I have graduated from Akpol and continue to do regular jobs, I will marry you, Nel." His speech made Nelam come to a halt, he digested the words earlier.


"I'm sorry Mil, I can't marry you. I want to live like this, even though I do not have a man who protects, maybe Raka who will protect her mother. We are in office." He said he made Milan round his eyes in disbelief. Those words had broken his heart.


"I'm sorry Mil, you're home, yeah. Don't worry about me anymore. Be a really useful cop for the crowd." Nelam stood up from his seat and began to turn his body. "I want to swing Raka first."


Milan who was silent, shortly disowned him, "I can not mean you. Your thoughts are fucked up again Nel, I can understand. Maybe we can be together later. I will also protect you. I'll never leave you." It clearly made Nelam's tears unstoppable again. Milan bagkit from his seat and intend to leave, "I say goodbye, Assalamualaikum...." He said while walking in a doldrums.


"Getishalight."


Nelam turned his back, staring at the back of Milan who left with disappointment, this decision was not originally taken. Aware of his status, the Milanese religious family would not accept him. Moreover, Nelam a dangdut singer who dressed sexy, also has a child who knows where his father.


"We're not a match, Mil." He walked towards the room.


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