World Marriage
CHAPTER 14

" Do I have to answer your question?" ask Milka ketus.

" Reply. That's just a basic question"

" I'm only with 1 person right now. Not with the others." replied Milka calmly. The look on Citra's face had already turned tense.

" We meet 2 or 3 times a week. And I was just doing that with him." obviously Milka made Citra's face burn but she remained calm about all this.

"And he's actually married." continued Milka.

"Did his wife know?" tanya Citra stared intently at Milka.

Milka shook her head.

"His wife doesn't know." she replied calmly.

"Then why do you want to date a married man?" tanya Citra kept staring hard at Milka.

"We love each other. She said she was not happy with her current marriage. She simply assumed her wedding mask." replied Milka staring at Citra.

The image smiled cynically.

"Why don't they just get divorced?" ask the image again.

"That's very difficult. Because they have a son. And maybe financial problems too. That's why getting married gives you a headache" Milka said with a cynical smile.

Not knowing what else the image is feeling right now. Her husband's lover was in front of her eyes, and they were talking about 1 same person. Hendras.

The image then stands. Take a push table that already has medical equipment there. He took the injection. Then reveal Milka's sleeves are limited to the elbows. The image injected a syringe in Milka's pulse, and took a few drops of blood.

"Why did you do this yourself? Isn't it usually your sister who does this?"milka asked grimacing in pain as the needle pierced through her smooth white skin.

" Sometimes I do it myself." Citra replied as she inserted a sample of Milka's blood into a mini-tub and took the name tag just out of print.

"It will wait 2 hours to find out the results" Citra explained.

"Am I done? if you'll excuse me." said Milka rising from her seat. Citra quickly thrust a glass of urine into Milka.

" this. Takeit. I need your urine" Citra said. Milka was getting annoyed with Citra. Take the glass of urine with a rough. Then he went to the bathroom.

After the departure of Milka, Citra threw away her breath that was held earlier. He covered his face. He recalled Milka's beautiful face. So pretty. The sexy lips. Then he looked in the mirror and touched his face. Actually still pretty. It's just an age factor that can't be denied anymore.

In the bathroom, Milka was nervous. He remembered Citra's extremely calm face facing him. Milka was very annoyed when she remembered that.

5 Minutes after coming from the bathroom, Milka handed her urine glass to Citra. The image takes the urine using a dropper, and puts it on a pregnancy test kit. Just waiting for a few minutes, a red 2 line appeared on the pregnancy test kit. The image of gape in disbelief. Eyes glazed.

"You're pregnant" Citra said flatly. Just like the reaction of Citra earlier, Milka gaped in disbelief.

"Is that true?" ask Milka.

"Yes that's right. You must know whose father." Citra quipped.

"What should I do?" muttered Milka softly but still can be heard by Citra.

Milka was very annoyed by the treatment of Citra to him. He came out of the Citra room without saying 1 word.

After Milka came out of her room, Citra was sitting limp in her chair. He covered his face with his palm. Her heart was so broken in the face of the fact that her husband's affair was pregnant.

Shortly before Citra came home, Dina suddenly approached Citra.

"What am I supposed to do? Milka was coming to me, and she wanted me to have her pregnancy abortion" Dina said confusedly.

"Don't do anything." Citra's advice.

"But why, she doesn't want Hendra to know about her pregnancy?" Dina tried to think about it.

"Then what? He is still young.23 years old. Who wants to have a child with a family man?" answer Citra at once.

"What did you say? Cit, she's pregnant. Pregnant with your husband. It would be nice if she wanted an abortion. At least their relationship will end." replied Dina firmly.

"But it's against hospital rules. And if caught then your license will be revoked" Citra said calmly.

"I don't care about that. What I care about your marriage. I don't want you to talk." said Dina furiously.

"Just let her get pregnant" Citra said.

"You are yes." said Dina furiously looking at Citra's calm demeanor.

The image stopped his car by the side of the road. She was crying in the car. Retrieved cellphone. Then he called Juan.

"Hey baby, how's the game going?" tanya Citra held back tears.

"Once Mam Seru. Know it? The score was actually a draw. But I managed to make a goal at the end of the game." replied Juan spirit.

"Congratulations. Then where's your papi?" ask Citra later.

Juan spread his gaze to look for his papa. He found his papa talking to Mr. Yahya who had just got out of the car.

"There is Mam." replied Juan lethargic.

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