
Stella stared blankly at the staring eyes. This woman is still in memory. His brain suddenly returned full of all the scenes he had experienced. Accusations, slaps until Zein's insults come back. Not only that, he also remembered when his father threw him like trash on a dark street.
Then, it is ironic that suddenly in his body is planted the seed of someone who has hurt him. They treat him like an animal. It treats nothing more than a lump of trash.
Stella blinked her eyes, a sense of tightness again attacking her chest. He still thinks hard to accept his condition. Receiving the man's baby. Belongs to the man he's trying to forget.
"Ste, are you okay?" juan asked as he stroked Stella's back. This woman is still silent. Not answering a word.
"Ste, what are you thinking. Let's say that we can help you" Juan said. Trying to make Stella tek too late in her own mind.
"If you don't want to talk, we get confused about Ste" Juan said. This woman is still silent. Still lost in his own thinking.
"Do you know who this baby's father is?" ask Juan slowly. Wishing he could help find the man and ask him for responsibility.
Stella wiped away her tears, sighing deeply. Then he was willing to answer a question that managed to arouse hatred in his soul.
"Of course I know. Sir. He is the man I hate the most in this world" Stella replied softly.
"You hate? did he leave you for another woman?" juan asked curiously.
"No, I mean I don't care" Stella replied still blankly.
"Where is he now, let me look for him!" Juan looked at Stella's face.
"For what? my business with him is done. There's nothing we need to discuss anymore" Stella replied firmly.
Nafa and Juan stared at each other. They were both unable to understand, the answer Stella gave was incomprehensible to both Juan and Nafa.
"But why is Ste, is he forcing you to do this?" ask Juan again.
"No, we're doing it out of liking, but he's choosing to divorce me without me knowing what's wrong." Stella is back to daydreaming.
Juan and Nafa looked at each other. They're getting clueless. For as long as they knew Stella this time they knew that Stella was a widow. Because they never asked who Stella really was.
"We won't force you if you don't want Ste's story, but it would be nice if you told your future baby's father. Either way he has the right to this child" Juan advised.
Juan and Nafa were shocked. They knew that Stella's soul was shaken at the moment. However, they did not expect that Stella held a huge grudge against someone. Honestly they goosebumps, they are afraid that Stella will straighten out her intention to eliminate the descendants of Zein.
"Ste, don't be. This is your baby anyway. Your flesh-blood. You can hate your father but not his son. He doesn't know anything" Juan said.
This time Stella was silent. But his heart promised to destroy this child. There was no mercy for him for Zein or his descendants. Now the hatred was born, along with a lump of blood that Zein left in his womb.
"Sister Ste!" Nafa shook the shoulder of Stella who was still sinking in silence.
"Sister, Sister Ste ... go home yuk!" bring Nafa.
This time Stella ignored Nafa and Juan. His brain really wants to stop the baby in his womb. Stella's still flinching. Silence mute. Only the clear water from his eye patch kept coming out. It made Juan and Nafa confused.
"Don't cry Kak, there is Nafa who will nemenin Brother. Don't be afraid" Nafa said again.
Stella still did not want to answer, until finally Juan could not take it anymore and chose to carry this woman.
"Fa please bring the bag!" pinta Juan's.
"Good, Sir!" answer Nafa. Then they brought Stella home.
Juan was worried that Stella was depressed. It was obvious that this woman was not ready. Since expressed his desire to eliminate his prospective children. He kept quiet and would not talk. Just like when he first found it. Juan was afraid, Stella was unable to accept the shock that hit her soul once again.
In the car, Stella remained silent. Neither Juan nor Nafa spoke. Stella's circumstances really alarmed these two friends.
"Fa, I want to talk to you. You don't go home yet" Juan asked.
"Okay sir" replied Nafa.
Juan couldn't bear to let this woman alone. He did not mind if Stella really straightened out her bad intentions. As someone who knew Stella before them. Juan felt a sense of responsibility for this woman.
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