You are my Choice

Chapter 59

Roman and Ninda were sitting opposite each other at a diner not far from the hospital where Roman was practicing.

Until the drinks they ordered were not also among those who opened their mouths to make a sound, as if they were busy stringing words to be issued.

Can not stand because the day is also getting night for Roman and the wife had contacted him several times but he did not have time to answer because when he would answer the call was cut off, Roman chose to put his phone back in his pocket and drank his drink before asking what he meant by his ex-girlfriend wanting to talk to him.

Roman looked to be puffing first

"Ehh."

Ninda's eyes then saw the man in front of him who had been silent since, but he was the one who invited this man to speak together.

"What do you want to talk about?" ask Roman seriously.

"I just want to ask for your help" Ninda replied with a slight hesitation afraid that Roman would refuse her request later.

Roman looked suspiciously at the two eyebrows clinging to the statement of the woman in front of him right now.

"Depending on what help and what the problem is" said Roman finally chose not to immediately agree because he was afraid if he agreed immediately would instead be a boomerang for himself.

Because by sitting alone with an ex-lover without being known by his wife, Roman was quite restless, afraid of hurting his wife's feelings especially if he remembered the past that had happened between him and Ninda's really not a good thing she shouldn't be doing.

Ninda took a breath and let go slowly before starting the serious conversation she had thought about carefully, as a woman she also did not want to do something like this, taking away the husband of the man who would certainly make the man's wife would be angry with him if he knew, but he was forced because for him Roman was the one who could help him at this time.

Ninda began hesitatingly looking down "I was once pregnant with your child.."

"Huh?" roman's eyes were rounded with his mouth open and said "Hah" cutting out Ninda's unfinished words altogether.

Seeing the expression of Roman Ninda so silent did not continue his words only his gaze was fixed on the man in front of him who seemed to be thinking things out.

"No way!" roman muttered softly interrupting Ninda's words with his head shaking rapidly.

"Why didn't you tell me a long time ago?" tanyanya.

"Not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I felt guilty and not good with you." said Ninda looked into Roman's eyes.

The look on Roman's face changed drastically now, which had been so flat and ordinary-looking but turned pale after hearing Ninda's confession that she would have long-tail after this.

"I just want to ask you.."

stopped again because Roman again interrupted what he was saying.

"I have a wife and my wife is pregnant."

sahut Roman tried firmly because what was in his head at this time was a woman who seemed to be holding him accountable.

"I already know that, indeed why if you are married and will have children, anyway I do not disturb your household." ninda said and up to here apparently they were two fools who were talking about different things, one to the left and one to the right.

Like two people with different goals, not connecting.

Roman's eyes widened when his ears heard what came out of the woman's lips in front of him so smoothly without a hitch.

"How can anyone say that they don't disturb my household, and he's talking like he's pushing me to hell." Roman nodded while massaging his forehead which suddenly needed a dizzy medicine.

"Put, you want to?" asking questions that even make Roman dizzy.

"Not to call the Son anymore." protesting because the Son's call was used by Ninda when they were still in contact, and now somehow Roman's ears hurt when he heard it when it was his own last name.

"Oh sorry." said Ninda regretfully.

Ninda's forehead wrinkled "Why should you tell your wife?" ninda was confused.

"This is not a serious problem.You think I'll hide - hide?" ask Roman with a ketus.

"Not so, I just don't feel good about your wife."

Roman took a deep breath with a quick rumbling heart, imagining the anger Tania would show later on when she heard her confession about the past.

"It's up to you then" Ninda said as she thrust her phone in front of Roman.

"Please tell Karza her son is grown now and now just keep asking where his father is" said Ninda who then made Roman open his mouth with a confused look.

"What's? mean what?" roman asked while looking seriously at Ninda waiting for an explanation.

"It's Karinda my son with Karza." Ninda's answer made Roman's eyes bulge so much.

"When I broke up with you, I was in a relationship with one of your friends, Karza, I slept with him so much that one day I realized in my body there was a lump of blood that would continue to form over time." Ninda stopped her story and took a deep breath.

"And when I wanted to tell Karza to hold her accountable, she went somewhere, I tried to find her everywhere, but I couldn't find her until now." Ninda said softly while looking down.

Roman listened carefully while continuing to curse at himself who could have thought otherwise.

"Have you asked his family?" asked Roman with a face made ordinary cover his stupidity even though in his heart he was laughing at his ridiculous behavior.

"Of course, but none of her family would tell her where Karza is." said Ninda.

"Don't you guys used to be pretty familiar, didn't he say anything?" ninda asked the man in front of her who had misunderstood her.

"i last talked to her a year ago, didn't you meet a year ago?" ask him to Ninda.

"Last year?" ninda's eyes grew as if in disbelief, for years she had been looking for the man, but why could she never find him.

"Yes, but it looks like he's getting married." Roman nodded.

"Put, eemm sorry Roman." rectified his call

"i just want him to see his son once, I promise I won't bother him much less to the point of destroying his relationship with another woman." Ninda said she hoped Roman would help her get her son together with Karza.

Roman took a deep breath "I don't promise, but I'll try to help you get your son to meet his father." the Roman word that made Ninda's eyes sparkle heard it as if there was a glimmer of hope after a long quest that never came to fruition.

What Ninda is thinking about right now is to bring the four-year-old boy together with his biological father.

On the way home while driving a car Roman still continues to laugh at his stupid behavior who thinks Ninda is pregnant with her child and hold her accountable.

"Begoo lu man, you might think it's your son!" cursing himself.

While his mouth curses his hand was not stopping to hit the wheel repeatedly.

"Shame on!!! fortunately, the Ninda did not realize, if it was realized I could not have a face I was so embarrassed." grumbling alone on the way home accompanied by a dark night sky..

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sorry, everything I rarely up, again a lot of business...

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