Camelia felt foreign to this house. The first time she stepped on her feet, luxury goods had greeted her senses of sight. Everything was too luxurious for her who lived a moderate and affluent life, she really wasn't used to it. Would she like to live here? But she must be strong, for the sake of the child in her womb. She must prove that Jack is the father of the child she is carrying.
She brought her feet to the second floor, where her room was located, Mr. Steward had given her orders to sleep in one of the rooms there. She carefully carried her bag which contained several clothes.
CKLEK
Once again.
Camelia had to see a very luxurious sight. A strange and uncomfortable feeling was eating away at her. But again she had to tell herself, she had to be strong. She was standing in front of a wardrobe with two doors, she opened it to put her clothes which even one bulkhead couldn't fill in the closet.
BRAKK
"WHAT! WHO TOLD YOU TO SLEEP IN THIS ROOM?!"
Hearing that, Camelia hastily took out her clothes back which she had just finished putting together.
"HEH! Damn kid! Get out of here!".
"Nafa! What's this?!"
Robert came in a hurry because he heard his wife's voice very loud.
"Honey what's wrong? Why are you shouting?"
"She! Why do you have to give up a room?! She's just living here, I'm also sure the kid isn't Jack's baby! You want to be a swindler?" She shouted again at Camelia.
Robert gently pulled his wife, Nafa. He tries to explain how this incident happened. But Nafa doesn't care. Camelia is still a burden to her family.
"Now you better go to the first floor, near the kitchen there is a room there. You brat, your father voluntarily let you live here? He must be very ashamed to have to accommodate a bastard child like you. Do you realize, your father has abandoned you!"
"Nafa..."
"That's very fitting for her, won't she stay here for a long time? Just a ride. Therefore she must be useful."
***
Here comes Camelia now, in a smaller room, but that's okay. This is indeed more suitable for her, the maid's room. It's tight, for some reason it feels very tight. Camelia's body immediately slumped when the door was closed tightly, why did it hurt so much. Was it true that her father had abandoned her?
"Mama, Camelia misses. Camelia wants a hug from mama__hiks" one sob managed to escape. Why is her life like this? Is God playing with her?
(flashback)
The night is getting late, Camelia is running quickly on the sidewalk to get to her house as soon as possible. Her part-time job really costs her a lot of time, even late like this.
"AGHHH!!!"
Her body was suddenly pulled by someone into a narrow alley. Camelia was about to scream but her mouth was quickly covered by the person behind her. Camelia could smell the strong alcohol scent from this person. Drunk person.
BUGH
"f**k!!"
Camelia stomped on the drunken man's foot so hard it made him shriek.
"f**k YOU STOP!"
Camelia's hair was grabbed and her body was pulled back so hard she had to fall to the ground. Her palms had to rub against the ground hard enough to possibly injure her.
BUGH__
BUGH__
Camelia's face was hit twice, and it was no joke. It was so hard that her cheeks had to throb in pain. Camelia tried to fight back but her strength wasn't enough, even though this person was drunk Camelia still lost.
Camelia thought she would be the victim of robbery and beating, but in fact she was wrong, the person was holding Camelia's face with her right hand. Camelia still couldn't clearly see the face because it was only illuminated by a fairly minimal light.
"If I take a look, you're pretty cute too. I guess you can."
Her body immediately turned violently, her chin and part of her face had to hit the ground. Her pants were forcibly removed by that person, Camelia struggled, she knew what the person who was now trying to take off her pants was thinking.
"Don't move stupid!"
Camelia just kept struggling, no, she didn't want this to happen. Should not.
"Bastard!"
Camelia's head was held tightly so that it could not move. The back is also pressed using the knees. It hurts, really hurts. Camelia's body even now was shaking, she was scared, really scared.
Isn't there anyone who just passes by and wants to help her? Now Camelia was completely resigned, at this rate she really couldn't do anything. She could only pray to God.
"Ahh__ahhh argggg__ass I really enjoyed it."
That person kept growling and rubbing his own against Camelia's p***y.
"ARGH!!"
Tonight was truly a nightmare, that person planted a seed in Camelia. Not just once, but twice. Does her life have to be like this? Why?.
"Thanks beb__" the person licked Camelia's earlobe from behind.
"Jack! GOODNESS!"
Hearing the call, that person hastily pulled out his belongings from inside Camelia.
"Jack?" - Camelia.
"What the hell are you doing! Stupid. You just r***d someone."
"What? Care about demons!"
"Care for your head, demon! Your father could have killed you. You bastard!"
Camelia faintly looked at the people who were now talking behind her back regardless of Camelia's appearance, or just helping her up. In the midst of her mini-consciousness, Camelia saw that figure, the one who had damaged her. A stern face with a very familiar seagull brow.
"Jack." he thought again, and her consciousness was completely lost.
°°°
Camelia was very hopeful that this would not continue for her. But in fact, God said otherwise. Her world crumbles even more when she is tested positive for pregnancy by doctors. Plus, now the father no longer recognizes herself as his own daughter.
In her tears, Camelia looked at her stomach which still looks flat, her hand she brought to caress it gently.
"Are you sure about Mama? Mama will be strong if you want, baby, have faith in Mama. Please give strength to your Mama." She said softly to the baby in her womb.