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"Okay. Then take him to the hospital. "See doctor Susi, Dad has arranged a schedule with him."
“What schedule?”
"Checking Alesya whether she is really your wife or not."
"She's menstruating, so she hasn't done anything yet."
"Menstruation? Wasn't that yesterday?"
“Just grumbling, Dad. No more."
"Well that's that then. "Then Dad will rearrange the appointment with Susi's doctor." Handoko ended the call before Bryan could answer.
It's really a situation that makes his head feel dizzy. Wanting to follow his father's wishes while accepting Shabila's offer, Bryan doesn't think Nicholas can do it. Maybe, before taking Alesya to the doctor of her father's choice, Bryan will first confirm whether Alesya is still a girl or not.
"Yes, I have, Sha. You meet Alesya and tell her you want to ask her to accompany you to the hospital. Dad needs that proof as soon as possible."
"Yeah, I'll take a shower first." Without caring about her condition, Shabila stepped into the bathroom. Bryan could only shake his head.
"Viska?" Alesya raised an eyebrow, seeing the name Viska calling Nicholas' phone.
For Alesya, the name Viska wasn't unfamiliar, but she was sure there were more than one or two people named Viska. Not wanting the woman named Viska to misunderstand, Alesya didn't answer the call. She let it ring until it stopped on its own.
"While you're at home, let's go!" Shabila urged.
Alesya looked up.
"Just like that. You don't need to get dressed up." Shabila reached for Alesya's wrist.
Alesya pulled away. "Do you have any manners at all? How can you just demand that I accompany you without asking for permission first? I don't like being treated like this."
"Tsk, don't talk too much!" Shabila reached out again and pulled Alesya along.
"Let go of me!"
Alesya still wanted to free herself.
"Just come along. Shabila just wants you to accompany her to the hospital to check if she's pregnant or not. Nothing more." Bryan interrupted. He was fastening the buttons on his wrist.
"No, I'm not Shabila's husband, so why should I go?"
"Go along, or our business is finished." Bryan slightly threatened to make Alesya quiet and obedient.
"What are you really planning? Treating me like this, taking all the important documents from my house."
"Just follow everything I want so you don't lose everything." Bryan turned around. "Just so you know, Al. You're lucky to be alive and living here. You get to eat and drink. Want..."
"Don't talk too much. Hurry up if you really want to take me."
Alesya shook off Shabila's hand and walked ahead. Instead of getting a headache listening to Bryan's words, it was better to just obey. She didn't want to go crazier because of Bryan's behavior. If Nicholas weren't around, she could be sure that all she would get was food and drink. There was no guarantee that Alesya could live peacefully as she was now. At most, she would be turned into a maid or something.
Inside the car, Bryan asked Alesya to sit in the back. He asked her to be quiet so as not to disturb him and Shabila. For the sake of her peaceful life, Alesya once again just followed along. She sat behind Shabila and looked out the window. Trying to play games on Nicholas' phone was futile because Viska kept sending messages. Trying to answer was pointless, but Alesya didn't want the person named Viska to get the wrong idea.
"Answer it first. The vibration from your phone is giving me a headache," Bryan protested. He was getting a headache from Alesya's vibrating phone.
"I can't answer it. This isn't my phone, it's Nicholas'." Alesya replied while looking at the phone in her hand.
"Who's it from?"
"Viska."
Bryan stopped the car. "Viska?" He muttered.
"What's wrong with you? Are you trying to kill me?" Shabila rubbed her chest. She was startled because Bryan suddenly stopped the car.
"Let me answer it."
Instead of responding to Shabila's complaints, Bryan tried to reach for the phone in Alesya's hand.
"No!" Alesya rejected him, lifting the phone out of Bryan's reach.
"It's Nicholas' privacy. You can't just interfere."
"Just give it to me quickly. I want to talk to Viska. There are many things about Nicholas in the past that you don't know. Please hand it over to me. I'm Nicholas' older brother. I'm still entitled to interfere in my brother's affairs. What about you?"
Alesya shook her head, still stubbornly refusing Bryan's request.
"Viska is Nicholas' ex-girlfriend. She's the one who made Nicholas change like this. She's also the one who destroyed all of my brother's dreams. So please hand it over; there are many stories I need to explain to her," Bryan explained. He really hoped Alesya would give Nicholas' phone to him.
"Just hand it over."
Without a word, Shabila took the phone from Alesya and handed it to Bryan.
Alesya, who was stunned, couldn't resist Shabila. Besides, she also wanted to know what Bryan wanted to talk about with the woman named Viska.
"Hello, Nicholas," a woman greeted. Her voice sounded so soft, as if she had just finished crying.
"Nik, where are you? I want to apologize to you. I regret many things after we separated. And just so you know, I never wanted to marry him. But my parents forced me because I had already slept with him. I'm pregnant, Nik."
"I'll hand over this phone to Nicholas. In about two hours."
"Bryan?" The woman named Viska immediately guessed who was answering her call.
"Yes, it's me. Nicholas' phone was left at home. Our housekeeper gave it to me. I'm taking my wife to the hospital to check whether we've been entrusted or not. After that, we'll deliver this phone to Nicholas. Before that, please tell me a little explanation so I can help a bit later," Bryan explained. Then he continued driving the car.
To ensure that Alesya could hear his conversation with Viska, Bryan deliberately activated the speakerphone on Nicholas' phone.
Gibran continued, "As for our divorce, I've already agreed to it. We'll proceed with the legal process, and you'll be free to start a new chapter in your life. I hope you find the happiness you deserve."The conversation between Viska and Gibran marked the beginning of the end of their tumultuous marriage. While their emotions were still raw, they had come to a mutual understanding that it was time to move on and seek happiness elsewhere.Gibran's frustration and pent-up emotions poured out as he defended his actions. He felt betrayed by Viska, who had consistently pushed him away and made unfavorable comparisons with Nicholas. Their relationship had become a battleground of insecurities, and Gibran had sought solace with Shabila.Viska's accusations stung, but Gibran was determined to make her understand the context of his actions. He continued, "Viska, I don't want to justify what I did, but it was a result of our broken marriage. We both contributed to its downfall. I needed someth
190"Also," Bryan paused, kissing Silvi's lips briefly."Don't forget that the night we were together, I can assure you, it's my child."Silvi shook her head. "It's not Devin's child. Do you think after that night, I didn't do anything with other men? Did you really think that night was the only time someone touched me? No, there have been many other nights with so many men because I felt like I wasn't pure anymore. So I was free to do it with anyone since my life was already a mess.""S-so... instead of slightly more ruining myself, and the last time it was done to me was by Devin. That's why he's willing to take responsibility. He's also convinced that this is his child."Bryan let out a bitter laugh, releasing Silvi from his embrace. "Is that so?" He loosened his tie, which had felt suffocating after hearing Silvi's explanation. "Let's prove that what you said is true." He took off the suit jacket that clung to his body.“W-what are you doing?” Silvi stepped back. Hugging her own b
189"No way! I won't leave until I meet Gibran. He has to take responsibility for this child," Shabila insisted, refusing to budge. She held onto Viska and stood her ground."Leave, I said! Go!"Viska couldn't bear Shabila's stubbornness and forcefully pulled her arm, nearly causing Shabila to stumble."What's wrong with you!" Shabila pushed away Viska's hand and fixed her disheveled hair. "Are you afraid your husband's actions will be known to your parents? Or is it that you refuse to accept the truth?" Shabila began to rant."I don't understand what you're saying. Now leave!" Viska demanded."Wait, Viska! Mom wants to ask this woman something." Viska's mother restrained her daughter and turned to Shabila. "Why did you let my granddaughter get pregnant? Don't you know he's already married? What do you want from us? Money?"Shabila seethed with anger. Her dignity felt insulted when the middle-aged woman mentioned money."Do you think I'm a lowly woman who just surrenders her body to a
188Shabila spent the whole day in frustration, angry that she couldn't meet Gibran at his cafe. She paced back and forth in her room, thinking of ways to meet him."Do you think you can avoid me forever? You won't be able to, Gibran. I have to make you take responsibility for the child I'm carrying. You won't be able to escape. Just wait and see."Shabila clenched her fists, planning a thousand ways to meet Gibran. "If I can't find you at the cafe, I'll come to your house. Let's see if you can still avoid me," she muttered to herself.Gibran decided to visit the club where he had met Shabila some time ago. He had a bad feeling about Shabila's visit to his cafe and wanted to find out what had really happened between them that night. Honestly, Gibran didn't remember much because he had been heavily intoxicated that night.Upon arriving at the club, Gibran called one of the waitresses and conveyed his request to meet with the club's owner."I'd like to discuss something important with y
187"What brand would you like, Miss?" The employee asked while displaying several different brands of pregnancy tests.Shabila looked puzzled, which only fueled the employee's suspicions. "Is this your first time buying a pregnancy test?" she guessed with a condescending glance."Y-yes," Shabila replied hesitantly. Seeing the employee looking down on her, Shabila's heart began to boil. "I am already married, just so you know. Here's my ID," she said abruptly, opening her wallet and showing her ID card, which still stated her marital status as MARRIED. Her divorce from Arya was only religious; it wasn't legally recognized yet.Seeing the ID placed on the counter, the pharmacy employee became flustered. She was torn between embarrassment and guilt. "I'm s-sorry, Miss, I didn't mean to—""It's fine, I understand!" Shabila retorted sharply, then pointed towards the pregnancy tests. "So, which one is the best?" she asked.She deliberately didn't want to prolong the issue since she wanted
186Several days had passed, and today was the ceremonial bath event for Silvi. Everything was well-prepared, and the guests were moved by the event, which was expertly guided by the paid organizers, arranged by Silvi's parents. Silvi's large family wore matching light green kebaya, while Devin's family, who were present, wore light blue kebaya. The event was conducted with great solemnity, and Silvi looked beautiful despite wearing makeup that wasn't too flashy.This ceremony included many symbols and motifs that served as lessons or guidelines for the couple, influencing their married life. These symbols or motifs mainly conveyed advice and useful insights for the newlyweds' life together. That's why Mama Silvi insisted on holding the ceremonial bath event, even though Silvi and Devin had been married before.In addition to the food ordered for the guests and relatives, the organizers had prepared specific dishes usually served during this ceremonial bath event. These included tumpe