THE ESCAPED BRIDE ESCAPED
55. Gayatri Pregnancy

Four months have passed. Somewhere in a foreign country, a pale-skinned young woman, who was two-bodied, was sitting on a cliff. He looked at the sea glumly.

"How is he doing?" asked a handsome, indo-faced man from the porch of a mansion.

This morning passed out again, sir," replied a young man in a servant's uniform.

"She still refuses to eat?" ask her by frowning.

The waiter nodded. "When we passed out, we had given him a hose-strain food and some vitamins to make him strong" the waiter replied.

"Tsk! A stubborn woman! Just like my papa!" he said not happy.

"Then what, sir?" the servant asked when he saw his master was leaving again.

"We'll see who can survive. If she wants to kill her baby, then just leave her like that!" That dapper-clothed man doesn't care.

The waiter followed his master to a small field behind the only building on the private island. The helicopter's propeller began to move as its master arrived.

"I'll come next week. You just keep an eye on him. But don't let her or the baby die! I'm not that cruel as that old man!" grunts are not happy.

"Good, Sir." The man's servant retreated and let the heli fly. He breathed on display to release the heavy burden on his shoulders.

"The woman has a bad influence on the Master" he said as he stepped back inside the house. He saw the young woman who was always sad and crying in silence in front of him.

"I'll have lunch for him. You're watching it right. Don't let him jump into the sea again to kill himself!" the message was to a dark-skinned guard.

"Good!" the bodyguard went closer to the woman they had been guarding for the past four months.

Two hours later, winds containing water spots swept across the island.

"The weather's getting unfriendly, ma'am. You better go back inside and rest. I've prepared a delicious lunch that's right for your baby's health and growth!" persuade waiter.

"Why do you keep cooking delicious food, if your master wants to kill me?" ask with a sad look.

"Master isn't that bad, Madam," said the servant.

"no? He had even admitted that he caused the accident on the toll that killed the Gods!" the woman half shouted.

"It was just an accident and out of human control, ma'am. Master didn't mean to kill your husband!" The servant remained firm in his opinion.

"Whatever you say, it's already cost others lives, and it's costing people a lot of lives. How can you still call a monster good?" gayatri Debate.

The servant's face was reddened. He was eager to debate Aya and come back to defend his master. But what Aya said there was a point. Ever since meeting that woman, her master had turned into a vengeful monster. It was as if the woman was the key that opened and brought out the demonic side within her master.

After a long sigh and re-enforcing the body of the unconcerned mark, the man said.

"Mrs can eat or go on a hunger strike and kill the baby your husband left behind. That's none of my business. If the baby was born deformed due to his stubborn mother, then don't blame me!" The waiter turned around and rushed back home.

Gayatri threw her face and looked back at the vast ocean. If it wasn't for him being held hostage, then living in that seaside mansion would have been a lot of fun.

"But you are not the son of God" he whispered hatefully. His eyes were on his growing stomach.

"Your father is just as monster as the kidnapper!" angry angry.

Suddenly a drizzle came and the dark-skinned bodyguard swiftly pulled Gayatri's hand and supported her to the shoulder, to be brought into the house by force.

Aya only shouted for a moment, in shock. He gave up trying to escape. He had even run and dove into the sea and then swam, in the first month he was kidnapped. But the housekeeper managed to find and help him again when he was even sincere to die at sea.

After changing her wet clothes, Aya spooned the food to her mouth. The taste of the food is not bad. And he was very hungry.

Last night, he went on a hunger strike and passed out. The waiter tied her to the bed for some time. They treated and fed with hoses, as if Aya was a coma patient.

"Do I have to let you live? You'll have a lot of trouble if you're born!" muttered Aya.

"They'll use you to harm Arjuna, like they killed a god!"

"Fuck you, Arjuna! I should have never known a God, so as not to be dragged into someone else's grudge against you!" he got angry while hitting the table.

Behind the bedroom door, the bodyguards were surprised to hear the sound of wood being hit hard. The man entered in a hurry.

"Are you hurt?" tanyanya's worried.

"What do you care!" snapped Aya with a face soaked in tears.

The guard was almost provoked by emotion. But looking at the haggard face and the skinny body of their captive, his heart was pitying.

"The key to staying under pressure is to stay strong, ma'am. By staying strong and healthy, you can think of new ways to escape."

"Are you encouraging me or mocking me?"

Aya threw the spoon she was holding towards the guard who was swiftly evasive. Seeing the throw is useless, Aya again upset and increasingly upset again when he wanted to eat but the spoon was out of nowhere,

"I'll get you a new spoon, ma'am," said the guard with a smile.

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"Take me off!" Shouted Sandra. Now he's in a stuffy warehouse, full of dust and rats.

"If you want to get out of this rat's den, then you have to tell me what you know about my wife's abduction. Don't expect me to pity you!" said Arjuna coldly.

"I don't know anything! How many more times do I have to say?" sandra's voice was.

"What you're doing is hurting your baby!" talk to Sandra for cliche reasons.

"How about I tell you I'm a barren man?" asked Arjuna while smiling cynically.

Arjuna's confession was unexpected Sandra. He hadn't thought about it before. If you remember, for a year they were intimate, she was never pregnant.

"No way! You're just bluffing me! How did this baby come into existence! You just want to avoid responsibility!" spray Sandra after her brain can be forced to think fast.

Arjuna doesn't care. He raised his shoulders and got up from his seat on the plastic chair. "You can say whatever you know, if you want to survive. But now your hour is up!"

Arjuna walked away. I'll come again next week!" the man shouted from the doorstep of the abandoned warehouse.

"No! Arjuna, don't leave me here alone. I'm afraid of rats!" he shouted in a desperate tone.

The sound of his screams was still heard, even after the warehouse door was locked tightly again.

"Take good care of him. Careful, he's as clever and slippery as a snake!" Arjuna reminded the guards.

"Good, Boss!" two guards there.

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