WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?
Obviousness



"Please treat me."


Nelam walked into the P3k closet and sat down next to Aksa.


"It's a knife cut, are you fighting?"


Aksa held Nelam's right hand. "I fought because you could?"


Nelam just smiled a little. "I seriously know!"


"I fight for everything, I take care of everything, they think being the one who has everything can make life happy."


"So did anyone hurt you?"


"People told others to attack me."


"Are you okay?"


"I can fight it, I don't let my guard down, it's a good thing I like martial arts."


Nelam touched the edge of Aksa's wounded skin. "But this wound is quite deep."


Aksa held Nelam's hand. "It'll be deeper if I don't get your heart."


"If the wound still hurts, you should go to the hospital for a rest."


"If you're with both of you, I want to."


"But I'm here to work not to accompany you."


"I get it, so I'm better here, working with you."


"Are you this soft on women?"


Aksa smiled a little. "I'm rarely open with women, I'm not the kind of person who likes women easily."


"Then why do you want me to work with you?"


"Because I liked you from the beginning."


"That means you like women too easily."


"No, my heart only felt it when you slapped me."


Nelam. "That means you can like a woman when she slaps you?"


"You are more beautiful when you laugh like that" said Aksa. "Is happiness this simple?"


"happy?"


"Laugh with the one we love."


"Sorry Sir."


"I know you have a husband." Aksa held Nelam's hand and saw the wound on his forefinger. "This why?"


"I slashed the iron sink."


Aksa grabbed the hansaplast and put it on Nelam's injured finger, after which Aksa kissed it. "The chips are healed, yes."


Nelam immediately distanced his hand that Aksa was holding, then he rose to his feet. "I have to learn again, sir."


"If you hadn't been married, there might not have been any distance between us" Aksa said.


Aksa walks towards her seat, but stops at Nelam's desk looking at a boy's picture.


"Have it been, is that your son?"


Nelam smile. "He's my world."


Aksa gulped his saliva down strongly. "You're so happy to have a child. I actually want to have a child too. I want to be a father."


"You can be a father."


Drowning to see Aksa, the man covered with his eyeballs. "Why are you so sad like that."


"I'm sad that you have children, I wish I could marry you and have children with you."


Aksa walked towards his bed. "May I play with your son?"


"Of course I can."


***


"Oh hay, niece-in-law!"


Rania, Aksa's ex-wife sits in Rayhan's chair. Why'd he go to Rayhan's office tonight?


"Officially divorced?"


"I've been thinking about it!"


"You're too stupid, how can you sleep with another man?"


Rania kicked the table. "Aksa hasn't touched me since we got married a year ago."


"Why?"


"He said he didn't want to touch a woman like me, he knew that I used to sleep with other men."


"Never once? Waw, amazing!"


"No, she was even rude to me, pushing me because I teased her. I can't stand it, I checked in with another guy at the hotel."


"You should know the consequences if you're cheating, how about it, I'm having a hard time destroying it."


Rania saw her phone. "You know Aksa's new secretary?"


"Yes, she's much prettier and younger than you."


"Damn it, it turns out his taste is classy."


"I just admire him."


"You should approach her secretary, it seems Aksa likes her. Because Aksa's weak point is the woman he loves."


"I have another way, you get out of here!"


"Why did you kick me out, Rayhan!"


"You're useless, you're gone!"


Rania got up from her seat in annoyance. "Review if you ask for my help!"


"I won't ask for your help!"


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