Suddenly Having a Baby
Caught

He spent almost half the day sitting in the park alone. Trying to string together one puzzle after another problems that come in a row in his life. Sarah cursed her youth that she missed by having fun, until her brain became dull to be invited to think more critically.

Luckily he was still quite sane when he decided to take care of the baby who suddenly appeared before him. Maybe at that time he felt lonely, so the presence of the baby was like a mute friend who understood all the problems of his life. But unfortunately, he began to suspect that the presence of Belle and even the appearance of William is one of the scenarios of mafia conspirators who hold his papa. But for what?

The sound of a noisy vehicle horn was earthy, making Sarah aware that she had left home too long. By riding an online motorcycle taxi, Sarah immediately returned to the residence of the Sanjaya family.

The sun was about to set as Sarah entered the vast grounds. He forgot to predict the time of his return in the afternoon where the full vehicle piled into one.

"Where are you from?" William's cold gaze greeted him in the living room as his first steps entered the house.

"Switch ...." Sarah swallowed her rough saliva. He just remembered the reason for asking for William's debit card, but in fact he came home empty-handed, "I have not found a dress that suits my taste," said Sarah trying to relax. He tucked his long hair behind his ears.

"Not found the one that suits your taste heh?" William smirked cynically, "Then how can you explain the 25 million reports coming out of my account today!" William showed me a short message report on his phone screen.

Sarah remained silent. He ran out of words of self-defense this time. She was like a thief caught stealing her own husband's property. But her anxiety turns to anger, as a beautiful woman emerges from inside the house with Belle in her arms.

The baby squirms looking uncomfortable in Brenda's arms. Perhaps Belle knew that she was insincere to him, despite the sweet persuasion to stop crying out of her lips.

"What's he doing here?" ask Sarah not to like it. Although there is no word of love for her doll husband, she as a legal wife does not like any other woman who blatantly wants to seize her position.

"The answer to my question, Sarah! You're making my money!" Instead of answering, William shouted loudly at her. His neckline also looks prominent, Sarah recently saw the anger of William.

"I'm sure you won't fall poor just because of the 25 million I used today. How stingy are you with the woman you married?" Initially feeling guilty, but the appearance of Brenda who looked down on him raised her anger. He did not accept being humiliated in front of the woman. But his brain was rolling fast looking for a reason where such big money went without a trace.

"If that's right for you to buy clothes, hundreds of millions I give you. But not to lie to me, Sarah! now tell me, who did you give the money to?" William pulled Sarah's arm hard. The woman whose body was no taller than him to his tiptoes due to the pounding of his hands.

"I-I didn't give it to anyone." Sarah was terrified. He was horrified to see the look in William's eyes that wanted to swallow him alive.

William's hand was stretched out toward Brenda. The woman was still holding Belle, giving her phone to William's open hand.

"Then how can you explain this?" William showed a picture of himself standing in line with the tattooed man, as if they did not know each other. The next photo shows him handing a brown envelope to the man, who immediately counted the contents. A photo that explains it completely without being asked.

"That man is the father of this baby? You blackmailed me into supporting another man? Answer, Sarah!" William shouted increasingly loudly in front of his face. Belle, who was fussy, screamed louder at the loud voice of her foster father.

"Detach, Wil. It hurts!" The tightness of William's hand grip caused his arm to turn white, signaling blood flow to a halt there.

"Who are you really?" William's eyes were poking Sarah's eyeballs. The faces of the two were very close, almost non-constrained.

Sarah felt the grip and sharp look of William's eyes loosened. He used that gap to break away. Then he quickly took over Belle from Brenda's embrace. Without mimicking William's call, he immediately led Belle into the room and locked her from the outside.

Belle, who seemed to know her heart was in turmoil, cried incessantly.

"Belleee, looks like tonight we're gonna get out of this house. I'm sorry, you should be able to live a longer life worth living in this house." Sarah kissed the tiny hand that kept on moving punching the air.

The sound of a slow knock on the bedroom door and the slurping call his name, making sure it wasn't William. Sarah turned the door lock and opened it a little.

"What's up, Bik?" William's domestic worker, whom Belle had hired earlier this afternoon, looked worriedly at her.

"This is the milk bottle, Non." Her eyes were looking for Belle in the room.

"Thank you, Bik. Sorry for the trouble."

"It's okay, Non. I was also helped by my mother, but she suddenly left the city with my father this afternoon."

"Where?"

"I don't know, Non. After receiving the phone, Mother and Father immediately rushed to pack. Maybe I've sent a message to William."

Sarah nodded her head and thanked him. Now her curiosity has been answered. Why Papa and Mama William did not appear to hear the roots of the two of them, and how could William's lover dare to set foot in the house of the man who had kicked him out this morning.

After the domestic worker died, Sarah no longer locked the door to her room. He was resigned if William came in and dragged him out of the house. He also did not care about the presence of the woman who still wanted to have William.

Sarah just summarized Belle's equipment. He had almost nothing in this house. Only a few negligee strands and underwear that he bought at the market, even then he did not intend to bring them.

Sarah felt the silence. Belle's voice was heard no more. At first glance he turned his head and thought the baby was asleep, but the net caught Belle's body looking shivering.

"Relance ... Belle why are you, Sayaang?" Sarah gasped when she felt the baby's skin feel hot in her hands. Belle's eyes closed tightly, her lips letting out a soft, stifled cry.

Without a second thought, Sarah immediately carried Belle and brought her down. He did not care if he had to stop any vehicles passing to take him to the hospital, or even he had to run with bare feet though. In her mind of only one, Belle had to be taken to the hospital for help before it was too late.

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