WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

Pamite

Aksa only slept for an hour, then he had to return to the office to compile evidence of corruption of his uncle. He sat down while massaging his forehead. From yesterday he had received a threat from his uncle, but Aksa had no fear in the least.

Aksa walked out of her room, maybe outside she would take off her stress a little. Just try Nelam, he'll be more upbeat. Aksa stood by the iron handle, but he saw Nelam's old friend, Vera by name. He immediately entered his room as he chatted with Rania.

'Tell you if you dare to conspire, ' Aksa's inner.

Aksa frowned seeing Rania wave her hand.

Aksa looked at the frightened Vera as she walked out of her room. As soon as Aksa clasped Vera's hand, her sharp eyes saw Vera's face as scary.

"What are you planning!"

Vera grimacing. "Sir, I don't plan anything."

Aksa released Vera's hand checks. "Be careful if you dare to mess around!"

Vera just grimaced then she cried. "I can't be like that anymore to Nelam, sir. Cassian she was, even she was traumatized as a man until now."

Aksa frowned increasingly astonished. "Trauma what do you mean?"

"Then she's pregnant, she's traumatized."

"You're not clear!"

Vera sighed softly. "Sir, I can't keep this a secret tap-" Vera came to a halt with a rearward view of Aksa. This makes Aksa immediately look back because he was threatened by someone to shut up.

"Why? You need to continue talking!" emphatically.

"Sorry sir, I do a lot of work."

Aksa was increasingly surprised by Vera's attitude, free to try to find this answer if the key to the answer was reluctant to tell.

***

Aksa, drive tonight with the drowsiness that runs her way. But as much as possible he had to deliver the file, to get to the hands of the KPK.

"Enough!" aksa shouted as she looked at the figure of the masked man behind her.

Bugh...!

One blow made Aksa stop his car on the side of the road.

A masked man raised his lower shirt slightly and took out a knife.

Bugh..

Srtts.. 

Aksa was holding a knife by her right hand, she got out of the car then chased after the masked man. Even so, his right hand was injured until the left hand held back the blood that came out.

This time the man stopped with a map in his hand, making Aksa stop chasing him, he smiled happily as if his prey had been trapped!

The man's got a gun! Aksa raised both his hands.

"Two steps closer, twice your head is shot!"

Aksa knew, surely Rayhan would aim at his head, his goal was to kill Aksa.

"Aksa, say goodbye to this world of yours!"

"What do you mean!"

"If you move, then I'll shoot you!"

"Damn it! you talk nonsense!"

"Alas, you already have a child."

As Aksa grew more astonished, Rayhan approached Aksa with his pistol. Aksa was still fixated because Rayhan would soon completely finish him off.

"The woman you're sleeping with is pregnant, you're even uninformed, and I'm the greatest observer!"

Aksa's still riveted. He held back the tears that gathered in his eyes.

'Raka? So all this time?" inner Aksa.

flashback Nelam's words.

"I was so traumatized that I hated men!"

"I'm holding on to myself, I'm in a lot of pain."

"She will never meet her father!"

"Raka looks a lot like Aksa."

Aksa took a sip of his salivation, after knowing the truth. Aksa lowered his head even though his uncle's gun was pointed at him.

"I want to live for my son, he needs me" he said.

Rayhan smiled obliquely, he laughed triumphantly. "O.. Ow... You're a coward apparently."

"Don't hurt them!" his yell.

"I won't hurt them, I'll just wipe you out now, Aksa."

The wind felt really cold tonight. With Aksa under the control of his uncle who had no conscience.

Aksa looked down with a million regrets.

'I am indeed an irresponsible Father, '" Inner Aksa.

'Lord, give me time to embrace my son, I love him, ' Aksa's inner self.

"I give you five minutes, you can call someone to talk one last time, before I shoot you."

Aksa looked at the screen of his cell phone and then called someone, he put the phone in his ear.

Aksa could no longer fight the tears that plunged from his eyes.

"Call..."

"Are you okay?"

"Yes sir, what's wrong?"

"Ra-Raka what are you doing?" Aksa wiped her wet cheeks.

"He's asleep, sir? Father crying? what's up?"

"Dark, do you love me?"

"W-what?"

"I need an answer from you now, before I go."

"What do you mean sir! Where are you going?!"

"I love you, I love you. If in the end we can't be together, I just want to say that you're the prettiest woman I've ever met."

"Why do you speak like that, hyks.."

"I'm going to go."

"Where to? I love you too."

"Thank you for being a part of my life, even for a moment."

"Please say goodbye to the world, Aksa!"

Aksa saw Rayhan panicking as the man pulled the trigger.

Dor..

Dor..

Dor..

The bullet managed to injure his limbs, pain in a row. His body was like being pierced by some iron. Maybe this pain is not too painful compared to the pain suffered by Nelam so far. Aksa sincerely, maybe this is the karma he must get.

With the roar of hunting breath, Aksa collapsed. His shirt was soaked with blood from his skin.

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