Dear Adam: The most beautiful thing is you

Retta immediately wiped her tears that fell when she remembered an event yesterday. She could not imagine if this event would repeat itself at this time. That man really destroyed Reta's life until nothing was left but a wound of deep pain.

"What did I do wrong, Mas Bima?" Both of Reta's eyes started to water instantly until the drops that fell down both cheeks. Everything that looks so fine but in reality is like a free fall in the abyss. She felt a sense of vulnerability and pain that was so pervasive.

Bima started kicking his flat stomach until it hurt. A room without the lamp of life. Like a hell hidden inside. Death does not hesitate to live, nor does it hesitate, that was what Rita had felt at that time. He tried to get back up but the man pushed him back until his body groaned in pain. There will never be mercy for Retta.

"I beg Mas Bima to stop all this. I am already pregnant with your child."