WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?

RUCKUS

"Dirga!"

"Aksa!"

Nelam and Aksa rose from their seats, waiting for Dirga to walk towards them.

"Why are we here!" he said with a ketus.

"Dir, Nelam is my future wife, oh yes, you are the same Nelam have been friends for a long time, right?"

"ASSHOLE!" dirga shouted, the man grabbed the collar of Aksa's shirt. "SO YOU'RE NELAM'S EX-HUSBAND!"

"NOT DIRGA!" shouted Nelam. "DIRGA LOOSE! FREELIN OR I'LL BE MAD AT YOU!"

Dirga released her handrails. "WHAT'S THIS!"

"I LOVE THE SAME FORCE, I'M GETTING MARRIED!"

"CAN'T BE A GODDESS! YOU DON'T HAVE A HEART, DO YOU!"

Dirga held Nelam's neck and then strangled him, making Aksa glare in trust, immediately Aksa tried to release the hand link until it was released.

"IF I CAN'T FIND YOU! NO ONE CAN MARRY YOU!"

"YOU'RE SELFISH IN THE AIR!"

PLAKK!

"AWW, IT HURTS!"

"MAMAA!" raka shouted while crying in the hospital gurney.

Nelam immediately approached Raka and closed his eyes.

Aksa holding the collar of Dirga's shirt then pounded her cheeks tightly making Dirga fall down. Aksa is in control, he is above Dirga.

"FORGET OUR COOPERATION! FORGET OUR FRIENDSHIP!" yell Aksa.

BUGH'S..

BUGH'S..

"I DON'T ACCEPT YOUR TREATMENT OF NELAM!"

Dirga beat Aksa's cheek until the position is reversed. "I DON'T WANT YOU TO MARRY A GODDESS! SHE'S MY GIRLFRIEND!"

This commotion made Mama and Papa Aksa and his bodyguards enter Raka's room.

"Shelter them!" mr Gilang's orders.

They tried to separate Aksa and Dirga, then Mr. Gilang approached them. One by one he slapped.

"That's you! As brothers, you have to look after each other!"

Dirga smiled blandly. "I don't want to have a cowardly brother like him."

"He's got Nelam Pah, he slapped Nelam! Aksa doesn't accept his treatment!"

Plakkc..

Mr. Gilang slapped Dirga on the cheek, the man snorted in annoyance.

"Is that how he treats a woman?"

"He deserves to be slapped" Aksa said.

"ARGH!" Dirga growled, then passed just like that from before them. "I'll take him from you! Just look!" said Dirga, looks very obsessed with Nelam.

Aksa wiped the blood from the corner of her lips then rubbed her sweat-soaked hair. "I'm not afraid one bit."

Madam Kinan moved Aksa's cheeks to the left and right. "That's it, just watch out, I'll tell her mother. Sister Clarisa will definitely scold the child!" his vengeance.

Aksa walked over to Raka and Nelam who looked frightened. His hands were outstretched, the boy hinted for Aksa to embrace him, really, making Mama and Papa Aksa cry her tears.

"Why not?" ask the boy.

Aksa rubbed the head of Raka. "Courtesy Papa, it's healed! Papa told you that men should?"

"Strength," replied Raka.

"That strong man should be able to?"

"Mama's shield."

"Must be a child?"

"Party with parents."

Nelam held his chest, indeed Aksa's words made his heart calm. He was a good father candidate.

Aksa looked at Nelam's face, then Nelam held the corner of his bloody lips.

"You're bonyok, you know."

Aksa held both hands of Nelam. "I'll bleed just for you."

Aksa grabbed Nelam by his arms. "Stay here, I will show you how valuable you are to me, no matter what your next life is, which I will obviously continue to fight for you. I'll hold on, I'll keep apologizing to you."

"Don't apologize, 'cause you're good enough."

"But it's actually me."

"The culprit?"

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