"I'm so sorry to hear about how you're feeling, but I'm not dating Ben. I haven't seen him in a while now. Why not report to his family that you're carrying his child? Maybe they can speak to him on your behalf," Lerisa suggested, advising the crying pregnant young lady.
"Will they accept me? I am scared to go to his family house," Emma cried out, while Lerisa sighed and comforted her. "You should try too. Ben can shout all he wants, but as long as you are pregnant with him, his family will speak to him. But rest assured, I will never accept Ben."
"Thank you," Emma said as she stood up from the white plastic chair across from Lerisa in the restaurant.
She left the restaurant, while Lerisa's previous angry mood calmed after watching Emma quietly leave her view.
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