"Sometimes I wonder why life punish good people, Roman does even trouble any man except you cross his lane, he is a lonely man in his lone world, and now he died just like that, it's so unfair"..
Sandra was about raising her hand to pat her shoulder playfully but stopped abruptly... ivi cast her a glance she stood in a rage and ran into the washroom..
"What! Sandra?"
ivi followed behind her in race and went to her side.. she was vomiting..
"Sandra?"
her eyes suddenly reddened....... "What's the matter with you baby, why are..... why are...."... she couldn't complete her questions.
"No no no! it can't be, I'm I...."...
no Sandra waved, is she pregnant..
"Oh!" she recalled, her menstruation is two days late, just two days shouldn't warrant pregnancy.. it's been a while now she hasn't met a man, this is impossible..
"It can't be pregnancy don't be worry"..
"When last did you meet a man?"
"Should be a month a go or almost",
"Really, and who is that man?"