My (Ex) Boyfriend's
Forty eight

"This is the umpteenth time I've been wondering, who's pregnant, Selsa?"

His mouth cussed at the word 'fucking' as soon as his body gave a dumbfounded response, when it came to a question. From his voice alone he understood, what was the man asking, what right?

His body twisted to the full face of the person who floated a question mark expression, "What's the message with you?" He asked back, with a dislike intonation.

"What is a child of-"

"Stop your fucking mouth, don't ever make a no-no assumption, I've never had anything to do with your son of a bitch." Sela Selsa fiery.

His mind was offended and of course the woman knew what her interlocutor would say.

"I should have asked you how you are during this time Nadia, you are pregnant and your lover does not want to take responsibility. It's been as good as my suffering all this time, hasn't it?" Selsa's laughter sounded loud and mocking.

While the woman who was called Nadia immediately removed the smile that had been perched earlier, her face changed flat and could be heard his grunts there.

Nadia took a step forward, only a few inches away in front of Selsa, Selsa's body automatically backed down and hit a shelf filled with pregnant women's milk.

"Don't mess with me Selsa, I can do anything to get you out of Fabian's life, and this is my last wish; get out of Jakarta or need to go abroad, the usual problem is that I'm gonna win."

Again, Selsa did not show any expression of fear or anything. The woman actually mocked with laughter as well as a sneaky sneer.

"So this is the true nature of Elena Dianti who Fabian always defended? Ah, I should have prepared the recording device, recorded all your words, and I'll send it to Fabian."

"Fuck-off"

"Elena Dianti who is so infatuated with my lover-ah I mean my ex-boyfriend-" a sly grin comes up on Selsa's face, Nadia automatically puts distance by taking a step back, "crazy enough that the guy goes crazy, listen to me, I don't care about your threats at all, just do what you want with it I won't care." Sort of with a sharp gaze and fierce intonation.

Plaque!

This is really surprised! Selsa had just slapped Nadia, and as soon as Selsa turned her gaze to look back at Nadia, a huffed and anxious look was there. The woman slightly shook her hand, and Selsa only gave her uncaring response.

"You should have brought Fabian to this place Nadia, so that the man would know the woman he defended and protected desperately for this kind of behavior."

Selsa did not even want to reciprocate Nadia's treatment that was so outrageous.

"So you know, it feels like I want to kill you and bury your body in a place no one will ever know. Your life is too shitty for me Sa, everyone you've taken including Fabian." Pekiknya do not accept, of course, with heavy breathing.

"Not that I told you, if you want Fabian, just take Nadia. I don't care now, even I'm half a year old trying to be patient and live a normal life without any distractions. In fact the man you wanted kept sending me flowers, kept sending me messages that I often ignored. You should've prevented him fucking, didn't let him come back to me."

All he knew was that his blood froze at once upon hearing Selsa's statement. So Fabian rang this all up for six months, and just kept it to himself?

"W-what? Fabian's been sending flowers for you?" Ask again, don't believe it.

"Yes! Surprised? But unfortunately it doesn't mean anything, please tell him, stop or I'll completely disappear and won't come back." His hand again grabbed a large box of milk on the shelf, his steps slowly leaving Nadia.

"Wait-" prevent it quickly make Selsa stop the step, "let's do a deal!" Take it half-bluffy.

"Leave Fabian, I'll send any money to your account, as long as you leave Fabian. Don't show up in front of Fabian or myself, go that far away Selsa. Whatever you want I'll send." Pinta Nadia pleaded.

Selsa did not know what kind of expression Nadia, which she obviously expected, must have been very annoying and full of arrogance. Feels like you have more rights to have Fabian, that crazy bastard.

Turning around, Selsa looked at Nadia without any interest. The highlight is flat and more charming.

"Thank you very much Nadia, this is very profitable for me, but don't bother and thank you. My money is so much more than yours," he took a moment, took a breath and exhaled slowly, "without you commanding me too I've stayed away from Fabian. Turns out right, the third-person role turned out to be this magical, I guess like in my favorite Drama, the third-person role always comes first. In fact, the fate of the third person is so fateful and devastating." His impression then walked away from Nadia who was cengo.

Every step of the way left Nadia, who was dumbstruck in her place, Selsa occasionally rubbed her sore cheeks and still felt hot. Nadia's slap was so hard, maybe the emotional effect of the woman until this is the result that must be borne. Shit, why do you want to cry too?

I won't go back with all your pleas, Nad, I want you to feel what I feel. Take Fabian, I don't need it.

...---...

Brak!

Once out of the super market, ignoring his focus running, his body bounced when colliding with someone. This is Selsa's misfortune, always colliding with someone in the super market, maybe because it is focused on the goods to be purchased, but this is a little different; outside and precisely fitting with the entrance. He doesn't want to be ashamed, let alone be alone.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it" said the man who hit him earlier after cleaning up all his groceries.

Selsa received some neat groceries, "Em-it's okay, I'm also wrong for not focusing."

Tidying up her clothes and standing up, so looking up, Selsa frowned feeling unfamiliar. But undeniably, he had given a thin smile as well as his interlocutor.

The person who hit him gave a business card, blue white, on top there was a name and several digits of numbers that can be contacted.

"Once again forgive me, I accidentally, if you need anything you can call me." The man kept his head down apologizing, until Selsa was not feeling well.

"All right, tap-"

Before Selsa launched her sentence, her interlocutor took it for granted. Maybe there was something really important, so Selsa just let it go. "I'm sorry I have to go, don't forget to call me if you need anything. Excuse me."

Samuel Wiliam Pratama's.

Selsa smiled briefly read the name listed there, turning her gaze to observe the increasingly successful man in front of her. His hand entered the origin of the business card in his wallet which was black.

"Thank you, I'll call you." Selsa's shout made the people around her look at her strangely.

The woman smiled clumsily, when she accidentally looked at the man who had just collided with her earlier, Selsa saw the man smiling before entering the car and driving her fast.

Not minding the people who were looking at her strangely, Selsa walked towards the place where her car had been affected. Riding at a standard speed, his occasionally humorous humming lips were also melodious. She immediately forgot the pain of Nadia's slap because she met a man who hit her earlier. No, Selsa will not fall in love as fast or short as that, Selsa just chuckles funny when she remembers it.

Given how the man was packing his groceries, how the man spoke, how the man apologized and how the man stared. It's really funny, Selsa will never forget this funny event.