YOU ARE MINE MIS STELLA.
Who's father?

The day goes on. Without realizing it has been 1 Week Stella lived by her own choice. She is very happy to accompany Mrs Corlie in her healing time and is now fully recovered.

Stella enjoyed the freedom she felt. Although sometimes he often daydreams himself because he suddenly feels very missed someone but is no longer possible to meet. He will also not want to be close to the figure again because Stella really wants to forget and focus on her life now.

It's like that, but it's very difficult. Stella also began to feel how the sensation of being a pregnant woman until she kept vomiting every morning made Miss Corlie worried.

Like now. It happened again and even made Stella can not eat anything. His pale face continued to be in the bathroom which became a silent witness for him.

"Hooeekmm!" the sound of nausea coming out until it sounded in the front direction.

Mrs Corlie, who was cleaning the terrace of the House from the snow-white powder, was immediately aghast to run into the House.

"Hoeekmmmhd.. M..Mommy."

"Stella's! you vomit again?" mrs Corlie asked very Panicked. Stella has started to improve but again the same thing happened.

He was sorry to see the beautiful face of his daughter pale and could not eat anything from morning.

"just spit. Mommy's taking you to the hospital. Son!"

"T..No.." murmured Stella back nauseous holding onto Madame Corlie's arm that rubbed cold sweat on Stella's neck and forehead.

"Why? Mommy's afraid something might happen to you. It's been days. And don't refuse anymore."

"What if Mommy finds out I'm pregnant? Is he gonna be mad?"

Inner Stella was worried about that. She was afraid that Miss Corlie would be surprised or not accept this fact. She was pregnant with another boy who did not even accept her or this fetus.

Seeing Stella's suspicious response, Miss Corlie's anxiety grew even more unable to understand why Stella was so strange. In fact, all that Stella experienced is no longer a symptom of colds because Stella began to not want to eat.

"Stella's! you need to stay in the hospital."

"M..Mommy."

"No. It's for your health." said Mrs Corlie out picking up her phone on the couch in the front room.

Stella exited the bathroom and approached Mrs Corlie, who had called Herley to help her book a car on the main road.

"M..Mama!"

"You're silent! Don't scare Mommy. Stella!" muttered Mrs Corlie had already connected a call to Mrs Herley that sounded quite busy.

"Hello! What's up?"

"Mrs! Stella has been vomiting for a few days and is unwell. Can you help me?"

"Mo's..Mommy. I'm.I'm fine." said Stella wanted to reach for Miss Corlie's cell phone that couldn't keep quiet to talk.

"May you please help me book a car for.."

"Yom!! I don't want to!!" Stella's screech jerked Mrs Corlie's arm until the phone fell to the floor.

At once Mrs Corlie's gaze turned flat with Stella already willing to cry. It's clear that all this has been feared by Stella all this time.

"Who?"

"M..Mama.."

"Who's Dad?"

Duaarr...

Stella was immediately surprised by the question posed by Mrs Corlie. It made Stella's tears fall with a blank and sad look.

Mrs Corlie's eyes were already glazed over to Stella's stomach. He had been suspicious of the changes that Stella experienced was exactly what she felt before. It is no longer public with such a situation.

"M..Mama!"

"S..Wh who? Mommy knows you're h...pregnant." muttered Mrs Corlie quivering. He still did not want to believe it but Stella's response who always refused to be taken to the Hospital made all her assumptions so far right.

Hearing that Stella immediately rushed to hug Miss Corlie who had been holding back the sobbing hearing Stella's weak cry.

"M..Mommy hicks. M..Excuse me.. Ii'm sorry. Mama!"

"What.. What the hell's going on? Why are you keeping this a secret?" mrs Corlie asked, rubbing Stella's head which must have been through a very painful thing.

He could not imagine that the things that had happened to him had happened to Stella.

"M..Moms. Pardon me! I'm sorry."

"Who did it? Say it!" pinta Madame Corlie cupped Stella's pale cheeks that seemed unable to say.

There was a huge burden that was held in this blue-yellow netra until Stella's lips trembled unable to say so.

Stella shook her head to hold her stomach which was getting fuller. If at a glance it is not visible but when holding it will feel and be so warm.

"D..He won't."

"Stella you.."

"D.he's.he doesn't want M..Moms. Hicks! D. he wanted to kill her." Stella's sobs left Miss Corlie stunned blankly.

The pain of hearing was not worth what her daughter felt.

At once Mrs Corlie's face hardened with an angry look. Which jerk wants to wipe out without taking responsibility.

"D. He doesn't want it. Her.. She just .."

"You love her?"

Instantly Stella was choked to her own spit. His head bowed with tears continued to linger if the seed of love did appear and would be very painful.

"M..Mama!"

"A guy like that doesn't deserve you. He has absolutely no right over you."

Stella can only be silent not knowing what to do. Clearly, he could only accept not wanting to kill a well-developed fetus in his body.

"Mom! L'm.. Please, let me.. I gave birth to her and.."

"Mommy supports you!" emphatically Mrs Corlie made Stella's face again raised to look at him.

Stella's lips twitched between believe it or not, her Mommy was not angry and still supported her decision.

"M..Mommy you.."

"You think Mommy's gonna leave you alone. Ha's? Don't think of the impossible. Although the fetus is present with a bad atmosphere but it is not his fault. He also deserves to live. Aren't you?"

Stella nodded quickly back to embrace Miss Corlie who was relieved if Stella was not depressed about this problem.

"T..Thanks though. Mama! You.you want to support me."

"obvious. Your decision is very important because surely my daughter has thought about this carefully. Right?"

Stella nodded giving a relieved smile and was happy to get a warm kiss on her forehead.

"That's it. Now you go back to the room. Mommy's gonna make you a Nausea drink."

"good. Mama!" stella slowly stepped towards the room. Madame Corlie sighed in taking something out of her pocket.

A blank but clear look was a decision. He will not burden Stella with the grievous demands of life.

"Mom!"

Miss Corlie turned her head where Stella was still standing at the door. His gaze was fixed on the letter that was in the grasp of Madame Corlie timidly it was the same thing as before.

"Mom that.."

"A letter from your school" replied Mrs Corlie squeezing the letter wanting to throw it in the trash.

Hearing that Stella fell silent. He was still holding his stomach with his mind drifting away.

"You're pregnant and you can't go back to school for a few months. Mommy doesn't want you.."

"I want to go back there!"

Spontaneous Mistress Corlie was shocked to hear Stella's words just now. He turned around to approach Stella who looked very confident and serious.

"Stella's! It's not a game, you'll meet a lot of people and they might even come back to harass you. Son!"

"Mom! If I quit school in this final semester, I'd totally lose my life. Only then can I go out and work well." replied Stella clasping the hand of the very anxious Miss Corlie. If Stella goes back there then she's afraid a lot of people will hurt her daughter like before.

"Mom! Please, trust me. I'll be serious this time."

Imbuh Stella convinced Mrs Corlie. After all, it was only a few months and by then Stella's stomach would not stand out too much and the School would end.

"Mom!"

"All right!"

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