Noise could be heard from room 114 in an apartment in the middle of London. A woman was crying and begging a man in front of her.

"John is your son, why don't you want to admit it? All this time I've only slept with you". Brianna kept begging while holding her lover's left arm.

John immediately threw away his left arm which was still held by Brianna. Like a heartless person, John immediately scolded Brianna, the lover he had been dating for this year.

"What are you saying, Bee? I'm not stupid. I never finish inside, I always throw it outside. So how can you get pregnant? You could sleep with other men while you're not with me". Murmured John irritably.

"What did you say, John? Did I sleep with other men? Are you crazy? Almost every day I was in and out of this apartment is always with you. Going back and forth to work with you too, so how could I do something like that ". Brianna protests

"Bullshit, Bee". John immediately took his black coat and a briefcase and left Brianna just like that.

Praaakk...

John closed the door roughly.

"John ... John ... John..."

"You have to take responsibility, this is your son, John." Brianna immediately cried as hard as she could and occasionally hit the stomach that had been fed with the fetus resulting from her relationship with John.