Being Trapped One Night With a Foreign Man
8. Being such a bad aunt

After driving the doctor away from their villa, Jessica and Bunga stood in front of the Villa, then a while later Jessica looked at Bunga with a dazed face.

"Is this a dream?" Jessica asked Bunga with her head floating, as if it was so difficult to distinguish reality from dreams.

Flowers looked at Jessica with guilt filling her entire body, then the woman quickly hugged Jessica and heard Jessica's crying voice.

"Hiks, torment, torment, torment," Jessica's cry broke so hard, for she could not understand that she had been sleeping with a stranger, who knew who, she said, will give him a blessing that makes him confused, should be grateful or refuse.

"Hiks, hyster, what am I supposed to do now? Hiks, how am I going to deal with this kid when he grows up? Hows it? How's this???" Jessica cried so hard that Bunga was unable to speak.

The woman was in her confusion, had to be happy or had to blame herself for what happened to her best friend.

After all, the child in Jessica's womb was her own niece.

So there's no way she's telling Jessica to abort her womb, but if it's not aborted, then Jessica will bear the shame of a lifetime.

Even worse, when the child is born, the child will bear all the mistakes made by the tantenya!!

'How is this??? How'this??' Bunga asked herself until she forgot to notice Jessica who was crying so hard.

Only then did Flower realize Jessica was too shocked when the woman's body began to limp and burden the Flower's body.

"Jeez, Jessica!!" Shouted Flowers frantically as her small body was also unable to support Jessica, then the two women fell to the floor.

"Jessica!!" Flowers tried to wake Jessica up, but the fainted woman did not budge at all.

So Bunga had no choice but to call the servants and they moved Jessica to the room.

'Oh, my God, what do I do now?' Flowers were very panicked as they held onto Jessica's hand which felt so cold.

The female head was very heavy thinking of a way to unravel the entire matter that was so tangled, all choices had their own risks!!!

The woman could think of nothing but at this time she had to make sure Jessica's condition would be fine.

So the woman quickly told the waiter to get some warm water and then she compressed Jessica's very cold body.

'Please, please, please, please you stay fine, please!!!' say Flowers in the heart while putting a small towel that has been soaked in hot water, to Jessicca's forehead.

The woman continued to fidget until two hours waited, finally Jessica opened her eyes, then the woman looked at the Flower who was looking at her anxiously.

"Flower," Jessica said in a raucous voice looking at the woman in front of her.

"Yes, yes, I'm here" said Bunga, glad to see Jessica, who had regained consciousness from her stupor.

Jessica immediately tried to sit down, then the woman recalled what happened, and she shed her tears again.

"What am I supposed to do??" Jessica asked Bunga as she held onto her flat belly which had contained a small life that no one owned.

Jessica's eyes that held back her tears made the Flower fixated on looking at the woman in front of her, her lips trembling and unable to let out a word.

"flower? Hiks, do you hear me?" Jessica asked as she looked at the dazed Flower in front of her, while she desperately needed the woman to comfort her.

"Jes, Jessica, how about, what if, if, if, ka," Flowers shook her head and she shut her mouth.

"I'm out for a minute to get some warm water for you!!" Flower said while running away from Jessica because the woman could not see Jessica who looked messy.

'Oh my God, what have I done? I almost told Jessica to abort my niece!!' Jessica stopped her footsteps when she was already at the door leading to the kitchen.

The woman's body squeezed and collapsed on the floor as her hand lashed at herself, 'stupid!! You idiot!! You idiot!!! I'm stupid!!! How could I have Jessica kill my own niece-to-be?

'If that happens, I will not only be a bad sister and best friend, but I will be such a bad aunt!!!' bunga said while crying bitterly regretting his entire act.