WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

Petty quarrels.

Nelam dropped his mic when he saw a man heading towards him. Only recently he was accepted to work in this music group, but it seems someone made his first day this exciting.

"AWAS ALL! DODGE!"

Aksa gripped a man who held Nelam's hand, but long thought he hit the man's jaw until he fell. Aksa was on top of her and then smashed her cheek a few times.

"SO DAMN YOU!"

"THAT'S AN ASSHOLE!"

"STOP! STOP UP!"

"There's a riot!"

Someone held Aksa's body from behind, but Aksa was unbearable. Up to two people who run it. The man looked battered. His chest went up and down and then gripped Nelam's hand.

"Back home!"

"He's my wife! That man is already sassy to my wife! So I beat him up."

"But your wife is a big biduan! if you don't want to be touched, you should be the one looking for money for your wife!"

"I don't have time for this."

Aksa pulled Nelam's hand quickly down the stairs to his car.

"That's his car? It was the most expensive car!"

"Yes, her husband is rich, and she still works."

"His handsome, rich, brave, very dream."

"Sugar dady, but looks very young."

***

There's no talk.

Nelam looked at the windshield of the car, not wanting to see the handsome face of the man to his right.

"I'll beat up a sassy man."

"I'm at work, and I'm not your employee anymore, okay!"

"You dare me now?"

Nelam. "I'm not afraid, because I'm not your employee anymore! We have no relationship!"

Aksa stopped his car on the side of the road. "What did you say!"

"We're not friends, we're not family, you're strangers."

"I hate it when you say that!"

"I want you to be away from me!"

"I can't, I love you, Nelam."

"I don't love you! I'm going!"

Nelam opened the door of Aksa's car and got out of the car, immediately the man chased after her. Still, even though Aksa is sick, it still looks strong.

"NLAM WAIT!"

Aksa clenched her hand and held Nelam ala bridal style. Nelam moves his legs, but Aksa manages to get Nelam back in his car. Aksa closed the door and ran to her side, and quickly locked it.

"You have to think, working like that is not a danger to you!"

Aksa's running his car back.

"I've been working like this for a long time."

Aksa warmed up, then stomped his hand on the steering wheel of the car and then saw Nelam.

"You want to touch their dirty hands!"

Aksa smiled blandly. "Even you were raped didn't refuse, did you?"

Plakkkp..

Aksa glanced at Nelam quickly, looking at Nelam's originally mediocre eyeballs, now the tears welled up to his smooth cheeks.

"Maybe you know, 'cause your sister used to fuck me up! I was traumatized almost to suicide! Now where is your sister's responsibility, even she doesn't care about me, and with her son!"

"Not that he doesn't care! He tried responsibility but you're selfish?!"

"What responsibility! Not even asking his son! For years I was abandoned, I was made sick, I suffered because of it!"

Aksa sighed slowly. "He should what? I'm sorry if it makes you angry. Don't get too carried away, I'm wrong."

Nelam wiped his tears. "I won't marry her, I just want her to look at Raka, no matter how she's her father. In fact, you're just his uncle, but you love Raka more."

"So, you hate him so much? Then why did you leave?"

"I threatened people, I had to resign."

"That man is in prison, your friend is dead."

Nelam frowned. "My friend?"

"Your friend's vera."

"Verah!"

"Yes, the cause of Rania killing him, is still unknown."

Aksa lowered her gaze then looked at Nelam's sexy clothes that made her cleavage slightly open.

"Honestly, I like it."

Nelam frowned, looking at Aksa's naughty eyes. As soon as he closed his cleavage, Aksa gulped his saliva down firmly.

"I-I have to get changed."

Aksa stared straight at the road. "Yes, you have to get changed before it's too late."

Nelam was slightly turned back on Aksa.

"I can still hold it," said Aksa.

"Can't you go faster?"

"Where can it be fast, next to me is a beautiful woman."

"Don't look at me!"

Aksa laughed a little. "You look panicked, just calm down, I'm not gonna mess with you."

"Don't look at me!" the ban.

"If you don't want me to see it, just cover it with my suit."

Nelam saw the suit behind Aksa. "I borrow it."

Aksa stopped the car. "Take it yourself."

Nelam was silent.

"Take it, before it's too late."

Nelam pulled the suit that was on the head of the chair with his hands on the area of Aksa's head, but the man pulled the iron under, making the chair repel, and so on, then Aksa pulled Nelam's hand until his chest stuck with Nelam's chest that contained. Aksa put their lips together, after which, they looked at each other.

"I'm in the mood for."

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