Say Hello To Her

"I can get pregnant, right?"

"What?!"

Ayres second immediately rose from his seat. He looked up at Andrienna's face looking up at him.

"Are you pregnant?"

"Hmm." Andrienna nodded, her tears falling again as she hugged her still flat stomach. "How's it going, Ayres? I couldn't have gotten pregnant out of wedlock, could I? I was ashamed ... After my parents died, I was devastated. Now even more devastated by that night and this pregnancy."

Ayres swallowed hard.

"I wish I could abort it..." Andrienna sobbed, Ayres' eyes already rounding. "However, I'm afraid. My life is at stake if I do that," she continued, wiping away tears. "Help me, please..."

Ayres took a slow breath, and he was blank. Is this woman pregnant? Pregnant as a result of what he did that night? How could it be? He had always spent the night with the five women he had chosen, but they had never been pregnant.

However, how could this woman with just one night get pregnant because of it?

"Ayres..."

The soft voice of Andrienna, who was still sobbing, was heard, making Ayres catch his breath for a moment.

"Help me... You don't want to?" Rising from her seat, Andrienna looked into the eyes of the man who had been willing to be her helper. "You don't want to help me because I'm pregnant, do you? Are you starting to hate me?"

Ayres shook his head slowly, touching his shoulder gently. "It's not like that, Andrienna ..." his lips and tongue unable to say anything.

There was a pile of feelings that he couldn't deny in his heart. Like a happy husband who hears the news of his wife's pregnancy, that's what suddenly popped into his chest. Andrienna is pregnant, and could it be the baby?

"What? I know you don't respect me anymore. Never mind ..." Andrienna wiped her tears, then sat back in her chair.

Ayres, who felt the movement, cringed. His soul had wandered, and he was still in shock at the reality that had happened to his friend. Is it true that Andrienna is pregnant with his child? Is that his son?

The cell phone ringing rang out around the still engulfing silence. Ayres took it, then gulped a little as if pleased and grateful for who had called him.

"Andrienna, I'll excuse myself for a moment. I'll still help you, remember that. However, I have something important to do."

Andrienna didn't answer, and she was silent as Ayres grabbed her hand and walked away. Now and then, Ayres turned to Andrienna while gulping. How could that be? His child in his own friend's womb?

When he got into his black car guarded by bodyguards, Ayres just picked up a call from someone who kept calling him.

"Hello? Ayr-"

"Morgan, come to the mansion now. I'll be right there."

"What matters? Important?"

"Much more important." Spurring on his car, Ayres hung up the call and took the luxurious black vehicle out of the restaurant area.

Andrienna watched him leave with an indescribable feeling of its pain. She wipes tears, then steps towards her car. The woman was tired. She was sleepy until her hand slowly brought the car home to her boarding house.

After that, she washed her accomplices, her face, and changed clothes. She was tired. Crying and pregnancy made her even more tired. Lying on the bed, Andrienna looked up at the ceiling and drifted asleep. She was tired of thinking, to the point where she couldn't think of anything else.

Meanwhile, Ayres was already galloping into the mansion. He found a man his age who immediately got up and shook hands by ramming their palms together and gripping them tightly.

"What's wrong? You have an obvious look when you're up to something." Attention, Morgan asked Ayres, who immediately sighed.

"You know? I have a baby."

"What?!" Morgan laughed and immediately got up from his seat after hearing his brother's words. "You have a baby? Where is he?"

Ayres took a deep breath. "In the womb of the woman I already have."

"Huh? Angela? Felicia? Nadia? Jasmine? Or Ghea?"

"No them." Ayres shook his head firmly, then looked at his brother. "Not one of them, Morgan. It's another woman, the woman I trapped in the hallway house, and she was a virgin that night. You called me the next morning to deal with that jerk. By the time I got back, I couldn't find her again. Today. .. I saw her at the cafe. When I approached her, she recognized me because she was none other than my friend."

Morgan rolled his eyes at his brother's story.

"Are you serious, Ayres?!"

"Yes, I'm serious. However, I want to make sure." Ayres said while cradling his chin.

Morgan sat back down, looking at his brother's face, which looked confused and doubtful.

"What? What do you want to confirm?"

Ayres smiled slightly. "Is it my son or not."

"What? How are you doing? Hook up with a woman."

Ayres took a deep breath, then brushed his hair roughly.

"Yes, you're right. You know I was expecting my baby. But why didn't the five women get pregnant? Didn't I always do it with them?"

Morgan smiled faintly. "Are you sure? They're not nice women. They want your money and possessions. So, can't you think? They could be taking contraceptives, right?"

"That's not possible."

"You don't believe me?" Morgan snorted in annoyance. "I don't have the appetite to see your women. It's not very seductive, and they are just like ordinary women."

Ayres looked at his brother, who looked flat.

"You don't want that woman?"

"What? Why?"

"Let me take over." Morgan smiled faintly. "She must be pitiful. I'm sure she's crying. If you don't mind, I'll take your place. I'll try to get close to her, then marry her and be the father of her child. What was her name?"

"Are you kidding?!" Ayres' voice began to turn disapproving. "I'm the baby's father! How can you say that, Morgan!"

"Tsk!" Morgan leaned back, staring at him blankly. "You're still in doubt; remember that."

Ayres was silent, and he admitted it was true.

"You can imagine, in your doubts, that woman is still in her sadness. Her heart must be broken, especially since she's such a nice woman. How can you still doubt if you're the first for her? And how can you say it's your baby or not when you know if that's your friend? You claim he's your friend. You know how she is, don't you?"

Ayres fell silent again, and Morgan looked crooked in his chair. He wanted to change his brother's attitude, focus on work, and not play with women who changed every night. However, Ayres was stubborn. He doesn't want to stop because he hasn't found a handler yet.

"And the thing is, how do you know how she is now? I have a feeling it was a month ago. Are you stalking her? Then say hello to her?"