WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

Ruckus

Pak Aksa: Good morning.

Nelam smiled warmly, then he replied to that sweet short message.

Nelam: Good morning, Mr. Aksa.

Aksa: Don't forget breakfast, I'm on my way to the hospital. Now in loby.

Nelam: The doctor has removed the infusion tube, Raka can go home now.

Aksa : Really? Raka's healed?"

Nelam looked at Raka who was being carried by Reno. Nelam's tears flowed down her cheeks, then her hands wiped away the traces of her tears.

Nelam: You are right, Raka is a strong boy.

Aksa: He's like me.

Nelam pocketed his cell phone, he approached Reno, then kissed Raka on the cheek.

"Raka heavy, eat a lot," lamented Reno.

"No by the end, I don't need to cut the pelut," he said innocently. "Later there's a lot of meat in the stomach."

Nelam laughed a little and then rubbed Raka's back. "Raka a strong child, must be a good-natured child what else, son?"

"Same mouth Mama and uga Papa."

Nelam glanced at Reno then saw Raka back. "Raka will have Om Eno, meaning same with Mama and also Om Eno."

Raka pout. "But there is Papa Aksa."

"Call Om, yes Raka."

Chequek..

"Raka!" call a 50-year-old mother.

Madam Kinan approached Raka, then carried her. Nelam and Reno frowned in surprise.

"My granddaughter. Why do you get sick?"

"Raka just has Madam's fever."

Madam Kinan glared at Nelam with her sharp eyes. "WHAT ARE YOU SAYING! JUST FEVER!" his jolt.

Madam Kinan was still looking at Nelam cynically, even she moved away as Nelam stretched out her hand to take Raka.

"DON'T TAKE RAKA! SHE'S MY GRANDCHILD!"

"Mom, he's my son!" Dive in a slightly high tone.

The mother smiled blandly. "I know, but his father is more entitled!"

"Mama!" the heavy voice made them see Aksa walking towards Madam Kinan.

"Serahin Raka to Nelam."

"CAN'T BE AKSA! SHE'S MY GRANDSON, AND SHE'S A CHILD" her speech hangs then she continues. "He's Debi's son! I'll take it!"

Nelam's tears were welling up, he knelt before Mother Kinan. "Mom, she's my son, don't separate me from my son Mom, I fought alone to raise her, Raka still needs me, hiks.."

Raka cried out her hand to Nelam. "Yamaaaa!"

"Mam, give it to Nelam!" said Aksa.

"Aksa, shut up! Mama has the right to bring Raka! This woman was not very good at taking care of Raka, even yesterday she took Raka away from her father, What kind of mother is she!"

"Mom, please ma'am, don't take my son. hiks.."

"What do you feed my grandchildren! Until she got sick! You hypocritical woman, you sneaky!"

"MOM!" yell Aksa.

"Even Aksa dared to yell at his mother, just for defending a cheap woman like a"

"ENOUGH MA'AM!" shouted Nelam.

"I'M TIRED OF ALL THIS! I JUST WANT TO LIVE LIKE I USED TO!" yells with chest up and down. "I wanted to live with Raka and Reno, but why did you show up, and then it made me suffer more, let alone Mother's child, to fuck me until I was pregnant, even I was going to get kicked out of school, I was bullied at a school. I fought for Raka with a hundred thousand dollars to sustain life in nine months. I hope I will never meet Raka's real father, but fate brings us back together. And I really hate Mom's son, until this very moment!"

Aksa was speechless, she lowered her head with a reddened face, a firm jaw, she was devastated with Nelam's words. He felt very guilty towards Nelam.

'Regrets kill myself, ' Aksa's inner self.

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