
...There's nothing else I have, other than a line of meaningless words. Tired, so eternal and charming. Revealing the veil of an old story, about someone who once stopped in a hollow heart....
...You, who are always waving in pseudo. Always play with the word miss. And then ran over your silent mute....
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It was hot this afternoon and made the blood boil. Problem after problem seems to still say hello. Tempting the patience that is being cultivated, scattered back like foam. Crashed because of the blackness of the heart full of spotting, become a pestle that hardens goodness.
"I'll get you Drop Out of this college!" threaten Edward with his index finger pointed at the student he dragged and he threw out of class.
"I don't care, sir, what I need right now, a father to the child I'm carrying" said the girl in front of Edward, Grace. Edward's eyes opened perfectly, his eyebrows intertwined. He digested what the girl said.
"What do you mean, huh?" Edward recalled the memory he had in mind, but he was sure he had never slept with a single student.
"Sa-I'm pregnant, sir.." said Grace rubbing her slightly protruding belly.
"What does this have to do with me?" Edward began to ride the apoplexy, the signs of not wearing were already smelled by him.
"I want Sir Edward to take responsibility for the child I bear" Grace said ambiguously.
"Crazy woman! I never touched you once, let alone had sex. Don't dream of fooling me!" Edward's voice boomed, provoking the attention of the people around.
"Sa-I don't know whose father this baby is. I just ask for mercy. Wouldn't having more wives than one be more wearing?" seloroh Grace is without shame. "I will surely satisfy Sir Edward, I assure you."
Edward. "Basaras a cheap woman!"
Not wanting to linger on hearing the girl's unreasonable ramblings in front of him, Edward decided to return to the classroom and shut the door tightly.
The mood was instantly chaotic, everyone was subjected to a rampage of anger. Several male college students were hit by slaps and kicks when they could not answer questions given by Edward.
An hour of the famous lecturer killer vented annoyance at everyone in the classroom. He needed something that calmed the rumbling flames. He went into his private room and sat with his hands propped up.
His breathing went up and down, his hands taking out the cell phone from inside the desk drawer. Opening the photos of the wife, the burning heat of the heart gradually receded.
"Hi dear. I miss you." A woman hiding behind a closet hugged Edward who was sitting from behind. He draped his arm around Edward's neck and groped his male chest.
Not enough there, the woman sat on Edward's lap and just devoured the lips that were about to let out a curse. Edward pushed the woman, a slap flying.
"Mirandah! Didn't I fire you?" edward was furious that the seductress was still on his campus.
Miranda linked her arms back up Edward's neck, then played her sensual lips. "Nobody would dare mess with me baby, because everyone has tasted my body. Including you." Miranda paused her speech, stroking Edward's neck. "But the difference between our forbidden relationships used to be a secret. As for my relationship with your other brothers, it's very closed."
Before his patience ran out, Edward suddenly stood up. Miranda, who was not ready, had to let her body fall to the floor with her head pegged to the table legs made of iron.
"But I love you, Edward. Although I don't know how many men have touched me, but in my heart there is only your name!" said Miranda who was still sitting on the floor.
"Fuck your feelings!" Edward took his foot off Miranda's hand and pushed the woman's head down. He pulled the handbag on the table and walked out of the room. He decided to go to the hospital. Although the meeting schedule was changed to 5 pm. And there's still 5 hours left, but it's better for her than to stay in a place that feels like hell.
...****...
Inside the luxurious room, one slumped body flipped through his body. Cold room temperature, unable to cool the body that feels hot. Not to mention the unpleasant taste in the stomach, adding to the feeling of heaviness and weeds.
"Ah.. why so weak. Maybe you're like, it's like being pregnant?" Rona smiled wryly as she stroked her flat stomach.
"Well, baby in Mommy's stomach!" Rona monologue. A smile could not be separated from the two corners of his deathly lips. Although he was holding back a very severe nausea.
"Mommy...!" shouted Ezio who was running towards his mother, he noticed Rona who was rubbing her stomach.
"Mommy's right, if there's a baby in Mommy's stomach!" Ezio also stroked Rona's stomach and kissed her. "Hi baby. It's my brother Ezio. The good in Mommy's stomach, Brother is waiting for you. Big quick yeah, we'll play ball."
Rona was filled with the attention of the child. It seems that her mother's good qualities are declining in the boy who now calls her Mommy. "Thank you, baby. Mommy has one request, Ezio wants to grant it no?" Rona pulled Ezio's chin, and stared intensely at the pupils of eyes similar to her.
"What is Mommy?" reply Ezio by asking back.
"Don't tell anyone in Mommy's stomach there's a baby sister. Mommy wants to give Daddy a surprise. Can you, baby?" rona Pinta.
The skin of the face is pulled upwards, the head nods. "Every Mommy, Ezio will shut up!" ezio answered with a hand-locking motion of his thin object.
"Thank you baby.we go down yuk. Mommy wants to see the fish in the pond." Rona came down from the bed and guided Ezio's tiny hand.
As the door opened, Rona was startled by a handsome, well-built figure. The figure smiled faintly and then approached Rona. Rona gave distance.
"What's standing in front of my bedroom door? Your wife's room over there!" Rona pointed at the room that was right across from her room. Roland approached back. "Stop, stop right there. Hurry up tell me what your interests are!"
Roland gulped, his jaw stiffening. "I'm just worried about you. You're okay, aren't you, brother-in-law?" Roland thrust out a paper bag containing fruits. "This may relieve some nausea. Take it!"
Rona pushed her hand. "Better give it to your wife, she who needs attention. Not me!"
...*****...
...Sorry yes yesterday can only Up one chapter 🙏...
...Happy days and gather with family....
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