Simoun's restless eyes widened in surprise. When he knew that his partner is really likely pregnant, he smiled. He leapt to his feet in delight. He is eager to see his bride, but he is unsure how he will handle the girl. Because he was still hesitant and couldn't present himself to Cherie because he was still disturbed by what was going on at the time.

"Thank you, brother," Simon remarked as he hung up the phone. "I'll inform Simoun..." He hugged his son and carefully gazed at Simoun. Simoun was taken aback by his father's actions.

"Congratulations, you're already a father ..."

***

Cherie wakes in a hospital room with a private bathroom. Simeon and Herbert appeared smiling in front of her eyes when she opened her eyes.

"Congratulations, Cherie," Herbert remarked with a smile. Cherie was taken aback and looked at them with a puzzled expression. 'What are they saying?' she wonders.

"What happened?" she asked, confused. When he noticed the dextrose in her palm, she cautiously sat up in she bed.

"What happened? Why am I in the hospital?" Cherie asked the two people repeatedly. As the room's door opened, the three stood there watching. Simoun and Cherie's mother arrived with flowers.

"Cherie, my daughter!" said her mother, who embraced Cherie fiercely. Even though she was unsure what her mother had done, she hugged her back.

"What's going on?" Cherie asked once again as her mother drifted away from her. She gave her a friendly grin and turned to face Simoun, who stood behind her mother. Simoun also smiles at her, but she can see tears welling up in his eyes.

"Shame on you to come here and give me fucking flowers? Where's your shame?" Cherie snarled at the young man. "After you cheat on me and make me a fucking fool, you come here. If you think I'll forgive you, you're fucking wrong. I will never forgive you and I don't want to forgive you," she continued. Simoun hugged the girl instead of speaking. Cherie makes an effort to keep Simoun away from her, but she stops when he says something.

"You're carrying a kid, and we're going to have a baby..."

***

Cherie, sitting on her hospital bed, wondered aloud, "What? I'm pregnant? Since when?"

"Earlier, when you fainted, I had the feeling you are pregnant because there was a strange vibe surrounding you, you know, witch things," Simeon told the woman who

was lying next to him.

"Earlier, when you fainted, I had the feeling you are pregnant because there was a strange vibe surrounding you, you know, witch things," Simeon told the woman who was lying next to him.

"Congratulations, Cherie, you're one month pregnant..." Herbert murmured, smiling as he looked at her. Cherie held her stomach and gazed at Simoun's location. It

grinned back, and she smiled back with a little smile.

***

Simeon had to seek the assistance of the good witches he knew, so Simoun and Cherie were the only ones in the room. No one wants to speak among them. Inside the room, there was an awkward mood. Cherie was just lying down, trying to fall asleep. Simoun was looking out the window at the time.

"Are you still awake?" Simoun asked, his gaze fixed on the window.

"Yes ..." Cherie answered sparingly.

"I'm sorry Cherie, if I had known that was going to happen, I wouldn't have accompanied her," Simoun said as he was about to approach Cherie but she stopped him.

"It fucking hurts, Simoun! It's not because you had sex with her, it's because you sided with her more. You believed in her more," Cherie sobbed, tears streaming down her face once more.

"Let me get back at you, Cherie; I'll prove that you're the one I love," Simoun said, tears streaming down his face. Cherie didn't say anything further after that. What

had happened had caused her a great deal of pain. Her heart breaks with each moment she recalls. With the last drop of tears streaming from her eyelids, she closed her eyes.

One week later...

Cherie and Simoun are still having difficulties. Simoun continues to win Cherie back, but it appears like Simoun is a stranger to her. For their own protection, the two did not attend school, especially because Elena continued to threaten them with witchcraft.

"You have to travel overseas and stay away from here... There is still a threat to Cherie's safety and the safety of the kid in her womb, and being here is risky,"

Gabriela, Simeon and Simon's grandmother, stated. She is a witch like Simeon, but she is more powerful and talented than Simeon. She is still strong and healthy at the age of 90 years old. She can even run and drive a car. S e was able to do so because of the antidotes he acquired from his forefathers.

"As time passes, Elena's power may grow, so do everything you can to avoid her," she continued, handing Simoun a pendant. It's a ruby gemstone with a glossy shine.

"It's a ruby from our ancestors, and it's said to protect against black magic. Don't ever take it off because that will be your protection. You're the witch's target, so be

careful," Gabriela said. Simoun sighed as he inspected the pendant. It seemed as though the jewel in beauty had blood streaming through it.

"Be careful. Before you leave tell me, to give you more protection,"

***

Simoun is currently drinking alone at the bar. While drinking, he thinks intellectually. He is overjoyed because he will be able to spend time with Cherie, where he will be able to forgive her and rekindle his love for her.

They agreed to fly to another country the next morning. Cherie's parents approved, citing the two of them's safety as well as the safety of their future child. Simeon, his uncle, is there to help them to live well.

The mansion for the two of them was ready, and they were able to live there with the help of their respective parents. Simoun's girlfriend 's pregnancy was no longer made public because they feared harassment because her girlfriend got pregnant before graduating from college. Simoun wanted to go to school so that he could support his family in the future; while they are in America till Cherie gives birth.

"Simoun..." someone called from behind him, and Simoun turned around. In amazement, he stood up and went away.

"What are you doing here, Elena?" Simoun asked. When she saw it, his heart pounded. He was terrified of the woman and what she might be capable of.

"Simoun, I just want to explain about what happened," Elena said, smiling. The woman was about to touch him when he turned away.

"What else do weneed to talk about Elena? You make me a fucking fool! You wrecked my life for being a desperate woman!" he exclaims, leading the other person at the bar to look at him.

"Simoun..."

"Stay away from me, Elena. Stay away and don't show up to me!" he shouted and was about to walk away when Elena spoke.

"Simoun, I'm pregnant, and you're the father..." Elena replied, turning Simoun around again. His knees are becoming weaker, and his heart is racing...

Elena is expecting a child... What occurred to them had a positive outcome...

Chapter 5 The Pregnant Women

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