Bella's Script
Pandora's Box belongs to Amara

“Hello dear, don’t you miss me?” Keith's whisper deliberately approached and whispered on the left side of Amara's face.

Amara closed her eyes, enduring the turmoil of feelings that suddenly appeared in her chest cavity. Between upset, angry, disappointed but still tucked hope in this man.

In the rumble of his feelings, he immediately realized, to Rangga's words when in the car earlier. Rather than Keith, he chose to defend Rangga.

Amara chose not to respond to Keith's remarks. He deliberately left in front of Keith without saying anything.

“Heey... Where are you going?!” keith quickly held Amara's hand. He could not believe Amara ignored him.

“DON'T TOUCH ME!!” Amara snorted as she shook Keith's hand. His eyes were full of anger.

“Hey, hey... What’s problem Beib?” Keith quickly approached. He cupped one side of Amara's face and looked at her closely.

“Something happen to you?” He asked anxiously to see Amara's sad and helpless face.

Amara could only hold back her emotions until she gasped for breath. Her eyes were already teary and red was holding back the crying.

“I hate you, Keith.” I am Amara stammering along with her broken heart.

“No, no please don’t say you hate me. I miss you, I really miss you.” Keith persisted until he grabbed Amara's hand for her to hold.

“Do you wanna hear that I love you? Never!!!" Amara hit Keith in the chest hard enough. It was hard not to cry in front of this man.

"You’re wild Keith. You will be married and still say that you miss me. Are you kidding me?” Amara looked at Keith in disbelief. It was painful to realize Keith only viewed him as jala*g.

“No! Even if I get married, trust me, i’m yours. Nothing has changed.” Keith said with great determination.

“Hahaha... You’re so funny Keith.” Amara pinched Keith's cheek in a fit of anxiety. He realized, something that looks full of seriousness could be just an intoxicating joke.

“You marry her, but you come to me just when you need my body. And then, you said that you’re mine? Hahahaha..”.

“BULSHIT!!” Gertak Amara glared at Keith. He shook his hand which Keith held. It was easy for Keith to humble him, so disgusting.

“No, Amara, just listen to me Keith tries to pull back Amara's hand, but Amara soon dodges.

He ran small towards the door, pressing down on his passcode in a hurry.

“Amara, please!” Keith held Amara's arm.

“JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!!!” Gertak Amara was rude.

Keith was stunned to hear Amara's bluff. He did not expect that this woman could be that cruel when she was angry.

Seeing Keith who was speechless, Amara immediately walked into his apartment unit. He ignored Keith's existence. But just as he was about to close the door, suddenly Keith's burly hand held him back.

He tried to break into Amara's apartment unit to get to the girl.

Instead of answering, Keith pulled Amara's hand violently. He forcefully kissed Amara's lips, not giving Amara any chance at all to scoop up oxygen let alone resist Keith's attack. Keith's tall body was well-built, easily controlling Amara's weak body.

Not until there, Keith's hands began to trace the line of Amara's back. Squeezing the wacky muscles in Amara's buttocks made the girl moan involuntarily.

Moments later, he removed his pagutan and grabbed both sides of Amara's face. She pecks in Amara's cheek and slurps Amara's jaw with her passionate nose. She loved this fragrance so much and she was sure Amara was very fond of it when the fine hair on her face rubbed the rough smooth cheeks of Amara.

Again he repeated what had happened. Only a few moments later Amara sighed with oxygen to fill her lung cavity before Keith let out his lips more violently.

One rough pull from Keith managed to tear off the minidress Amara was wearing. The shirt was undone and Keith grew crazier caressing Amara's increasingly full body of makeup.

Feeling harassed, Amara tried to fight back. Tears had poured out and with all his might he bit Keith's lips and gore at him.

“Awh!” Keith staggered, taking a few steps back as his bangir nose was horned by Amara loudly. He felt a red liquid coming out of his nostrils.

“WHAT THE FCK BI^CH?!!!*” Sentak Keith does not accept.

Amara could only cry in fear as she picked up her scattered clothes, trying to cover her naked body. But Keith pulled back the shirt and threw it away until Amara's innocent body was covered only in underwear.

At that second, Keith could see Amara's smooth body growing more and more filled with her bulging belly.

“Amara? Whats the problem with you.” Keith looked shocked at Amara's posture.

The slender stomach now looks full.

Amara did not answer, with her trembling steps she went to her room to seek refuge. He was too embarrassed to look like this in front of Keith.

“HEY AMARA! Answer my question. What’s wrong with you?!” bluff Keith, don't accept ignored.

“I’m pregnant, okay. I’M PREGNANT!!” Amara was full of anger. Then it drooped weakly on the floor with its body trembling in fear. He was crying, unable to continue his steps. His barely naked body collapsed without any effort to hold on.

“Are you serious? Whose it’s father?” Keith came closer. Take off the suit he was wearing. He was about to cover Amara's plain body.

“Are you sure you ask me that question?” Amara with a light. He looked at Keith with hatred.

“What do you mean?” Keith stopped his steps. The coat in his hand just fell.

“It’s mine?” Smashed again.

Amara did not answer, she could only cry a mouthful without being able to make her voice.

Same with the man who is now staring at the door, with a swipe of food in his hand, Rangga.

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