I trót pregnant with ex-lover of the mother

I was a girl born and raised in the mountains. Orphaned at age two, since I grew up in the love of limitless commercial. Despite this, I still find the deprivation surrounded, back cover from my each eyes peer cloud scene do nũng or his advocate. Perhaps by then that the age of 16 I began to love.

the age of 16 I began to love.

He is the public security even more locally and I am 18 years old. We know each other at the birthday party of a friend and love from the first sight. He wants young beauty, white skin peeling. In contrast, the leveled classes, experience made me feel peaceful, safe. My classmates know I have people who love the child block silently envy. There are also those who say I'm digging the mine should pair with the new value for the age of his father.

Because I love and believe me, I ignore every word slurs. Love is a time, he promised to ask wedding when I graduated high school. Also by defining what both before as well as husband and wife, I voluntarily dedicate to you all and see really satisfied with his choice.

Love and know each other are almost a year, boyfriend led me about launches family. Everyone in his family are you me and started talking about the wedding. Through the stories told about my mother from me, his unceasing praise the make sure are her good, and feel proud to be his son-in-law. He urged me to take you on launch.

I eagerly await the day that no doubt it was the fateful day separates the tempers. When I and my boyfriend are happy talk on the House my mother stepped in. Just saw him, two fruit on my arms fall down to earth mother, Zhuang jitters, longer face turned sharp must go. The two men looked at each other and then turning away chặp staring without saying a Word. Pretext is about the Agency have the fold, he asked his mom and go straight. I got spirit, such people understand what is happening.

Gặng asked his mother about the strange behavior of his mother and her boyfriend, I know he was in his mother's old lover. The two have been the years of happiness together. But because the hearing on the advice of her grandmother that her mother had ceased to run, just because his family was too poor. I am exhausting, ear ringing away, not uttered the words, tears just hear me out when the movement ever since.

Think of the irony of fate and the child is growing up day by day, I cry.

Have half a month passed since the fateful encounters, and I have yet to get back together, not against each other. Think of the irony of fate and the child is growing up day by day, I cry. I still haven't told you and the mother of his unborn child. I don't know what to do now. Hoping you read Phunutoday please help me!=

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