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Devan hung up the phone before Seira even finished her sentence, making the middle-aged woman sigh harshly.

"What the hell is this kid?" Seira growled disapprovingly, Devan's treatment of her just made her even more irritated.

A few minutes later, Seira did not stay in the house any longer and chose to leave. Luckily Hendra was there, so she could ask the middle-aged man to take her home.

***

it was already ten o'clock at night, Byanca had just returned, the woman used her car which she bought a few days after arriving in Indonesia.

Entering the courtyard of Devan's house, it was very quiet. Even after arriving at the garage, the house still looks very dark and there is no light at all, making her very sure that Devan has not returned.

She immediately entered the house, ignoring her cell phone that had been ringing. It was Mrs. Seira, three unanswered calls, and still no sign of Byanca picking up.

Her body was very hot, threw her clothes carelessly and entered the bathroom in Devan's room, her steps stopped for a moment, turned to face the mirror in the small room, Byanca see the kissmark marks that covered almost all of her upper body.

"Hmm, when can Devan give me a sign like this?" she muttered as she took a shaky breath. Her head was suddenly dizzy, making the woman almost lose her balance if she didn't lean against the wall.

She wondered why lately, she felt her body often felt weak for no reason, and dizziness always came suddenly. Even though she had more rest time than usual days, also she never stayed up late again, so why did she always feel like this?

Slowly, Byanca finished her bathing ritual and took a break.

Suddenly the woman's body froze in place when she saw the mini calendar on the nightstand, right next to the alarm.

Byanca immediately grabbed it and counted the last time she had her period. Suddenly her face turned pale.

"Perhaps…"

She immediately grabbed her jacket and walked out of the room. The woman intended to buy a test pack, to confirm what was on her mind. Her heart was beating fast, various thoughts filled her head.

Until a few minutes later, the woman returned, entered the yard at the same time Devan's car had just entered the gate.

Byanca looked worried. The man didn't even glance at her in the slightest which made her a little annoyed.

Devan and Byanca entered the house together, not greeting each other like strangers until they both climbed the stairs, the woman began to feel uncomfortable.

"Where have you been?" asked Byanca.

"None of your business."

"Who says it? I'll be your wife soon, so it's only natural that I know where you've been today," replied Byanca.

"Do I look like I care?" Devan said flatly, his voice as usual, very cold.

"We have our own business, so mind your business, don't interfere in mine," he added and entered his study.

Byanca, who had stopped in her tracks, became very annoyed, the woman stomped her feet on the floor and walked towards the room.

Until a few moments later, two red lines visible on the small object in his hand made Byanca stunned for a moment. Sitting in the bathroom for a long time without moving an inch, the girl became dazed for a moment.

How could that be?

Whereas she and Edward had always used contraceptives, only once she and the man don't use them while doing it in this house. No, she wasn't going to let this continue, she had to contact Edward, no matter what, she couldn't get pregnant before her wedding day with Devan.

Grabbing her cell phone, Byanca's hands trembled as if to indicate that the current situation was really bad.

"Hello," Edward finally answered the phone after she'd called him twice.

Byanca sobbed.

"Hello, how are you, honey? Why are you crying? Who hurt you?" Edward's voice came again.

"I-I'm pregnant," Byanca stuttered a little.

"What? What did you say, honey?"

"I-I'm pregnant, Edward. I'm pregnant," Byanca repeated.

"How so? Then why did you call me?"

Byanca's brow furrowed when she heard the man's reply.

"Then who do I call if not you, you're the only man ever done sex with me.

"But, how can that be? How did you get pregnant? Are you sure it's my child? Maybe you did it with someone else behind my back too," Edward said, and his answer made Byanca freeze on the spot. How could a man give such an answer?

"Okay, then just abort it," added the man again.

Byanca was silent, an answer she never expected.

"Honey? Why are you silent?"

"You're pregnant right? Soon, you will marry Devan, do you want to cancel your marriage with just this small matter?"

"Small matter? Do you say it's a small matter? Edward, I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant with your child, how can you say something like that."

"Then what should I do? If I ask you to cancel your wedding, will you obey me?"

Byanca was silent, what Edward said was true. She still wants this marriage to continue, but how?

"Okay, I'll abort it. But you have to accompany me, I-I'm afraid to go alone," said Byanca after a few seconds of silence.

"Anything for you, honey. You just call me when you're ready," Edward replied.

"Um, I'll call you later. By the way, where are you now?" asked Byanca.

"I'm playing at a friend's house, honey."

"This late? Didn't you promise not to go anywhere after I left?"

"Oh come on, honey. I feel bad if I turn down my friends' invitations," Edward replied.

"Okay, don't stay there too long. Then I'll hang up first."

"All right, good night, honey," Edward said.

"Um," the woman replied and then the call ended, it wasn't Byanca who hung up but Edward.

Byanca lay down, one hand caressing her stomach.

Knock.. knock.. knock…

Suddenly a knock on the door made Byanca startled. The woman immediately got off the bed and opened the door.

"What is it?" asked Byanca when she found Devan standing at the door.

"I want to get my clothes," he answered and walked in, past Byanca.

Seeing Devan walking behind her as if not caring about her presence, Byanca let out a shaky breath.

Only a few minutes later, Devan came back out with several clothes piled in his hands.

"Where are you going with that many clothes don't you just want to change clothes?" Byanca asked with a frown.

"None of your business," Devan replied coldly.

Receiving such a response, Byanca scowled in annoyance. Seeing the man walking away from that room, suddenly a smirk appeared on her lips.

"I will make you completely mine, Devan," Byanca muttered with both hands holding her stomach.