Mate's Alpha
Anika Mufidah · Ongoing · 45.4k Words
Introduction
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The sweet woman woke up with erratic breathing, again the pimp man kept coming in her dreams. Why is he always present in her dreams? Even though he doesn't know clearly about it, she doesn't even know what his face looks like. Because of the mask that covers it.
That night's events made her pregnant and had three children.
With her parents dead, her company bankrupt, and her fiancé betrayed, Cynthia goes to a bar to get drunk, but accidentally takes Marcel as a pimp and sleeps with him.
Can Cynthia meet the father of her children?
Chapter 1
His hand stroked the woman's face slowly. Even with a black shirt on. However, his body was still exposed clearly. Slowly she unbuttoned her shirt one by one until she saw her perfect body. The eyes behind the black mask were so beautiful. Now the woman in the red dress was sitting staring at the man, enjoying his caresses. Nothing could be seen other than beautiful eyes and sexy lips, attracting the attention of the woman's mind in front of him. Her face got closer to the woman in the red dress, closer, closer, until...
Drttttt drtttttt drttttt......
The sweet woman woke up with erratic breathing, again the pimp man kept coming in her dreams. Why is he always present in her dreams? Even though he doesn't know clearly about it, she doesn't even know what his face looks like. Because of the mask that covers it. An uncomfortable question in her heart and mind a few years back.
That night's events made her pregnant and had three children. She even did something unexpected with the pimp, because of a problem that befell her, which made her meet the pimp. If only the lover did not cancel her fiancé, she would not act like that. Just imagine how bad a girl is when her two masters are gone, her business has been destroyed so that her wealth has run out and she suddenly falls into poverty, plus her lover who broke off her engagement very easily. Since then she was instantly destroyed and looking for someone to pamper her.
Her child is already three years old but still dreams about it. For that, she was determined to find the pimp.
Her gaze immediately shifted to the flat object that kept ringing above the drawer. A mind full of questions about dreams, awakened only by the ringing of the video phone. Take and answer it. She can see a short-haired woman smiling sweetly on the cellphone screen.
"You didn't forget, didn't Cynthia go to X City now?"
"I haven't forgotten Hana. What exactly are you going to send? You don't want to tell me?"
"Okay, if you don't forget, but before that, thank you very much, you are willing to help me. The gifts I prepared for me to send are very complicated, you will see.” Hana said with a twinkle in her eye. Don't forget to always smile.
Cynthia frowned because her colleague was not forthright with her. However, what can be done? She helped her very sincerely. Besides that, Cynthia went with her three twin children. This is the time not to go while inviting them to take a walk together.
Nodding with a smile to reply to her colleague's words. Then turn off the phone. The doorknob seems to move. Her gaze was directed towards the door. The door opened wide, showing the three children running hastily.
Only a sweet smile appeared on Cynthia's lips. She was very happy to have given birth to them and had two sons and a daughter who was so cute and attached to her. Together they certainly complement each other. Even though sometimes they argue over small things to the point of fighting. However, it won't take long for them to make up again. Because there is one of them who understands and acts mature even though they are still three years old.
Hugging the three children who are now in her bed. They kissed Cynthia's face every inch of it. And Cynthia kissed the children one by one.
"Okay, now we're going somewhere. Wouldn't you be happy if I took you out for a walk?” she asked happily.
All the children nodded. They are very enthusiastic. Her daughter was even overjoyed. And asked her mother to go to the bathroom. She already understood that when she went he had to take a bath first, for this reason, hearing her mother's words, the princess quickly asked her brother and mother to get ready. Cynthia happily got up from her bed and got ready.
Now they are ready to leave. It's just that they are waiting for the car to pick her up. Hana had prepared everything for departure. Even from plane tickets, she arranged it. If someone asks, is it bothersome to bring three children at once that she is now bringing? Cynthia would say no. She's just grateful to have them, who every day can relieve fatigue from work. They are excited to live life.
The reason is that they never demanded much or made Cynthia die confused about her mischief. Always when there is a problem there is someone who takes care of it. Whether it's the sister or the brother. Even she had encountered problems where they might be very difficult to solve.
“Look! The car has arrived. Follow what I said earlier. You can't be naughty and you have to always understand each other. One more thing, don't fight or cry. How do you understand?" asked Cynthia, giving directions to her three children.
"Okay Mom," they said in unison in a very cute tone.
Cynthia just nodded happily. A taxi car was already in front of her. The driver helped to load the items Cynthia had packed. One by one the children entered the car. The oldest brother entered earlier than the second and lastly the princess who was now sitting on Cynthia's lap.
The whole way to the airport they talked a lot. Especially the second son. He is very humorous, of course, and naughty too. But in his mischief, there is a great affection for his brother and sister. The oldest brother always protects Cynthia from danger. Even if they are three years old. However, they understood what had to be done. Cynthia felt safe when she was close to her older son. And lastly, the only daughter is very happy to help someone, she even always mediates with her siblings when there are problems between the two of them.
It didn't take long to arrive at the airport. Now the car she was riding in has entered the destination. They got off slowly, the luggage didn't need to be thought about anymore, there was already a driver who arranged it, and made Cynthia's trip easier. She only focused on her children.
Even though she didn't hold her two sons, Cynthia watched them in great detail. Now she is holding her daughter.
“Walk right!” Cynthia ordered her two children. Which immediately nodded quickly.
The plane will soon depart at the appointed time. Walk slowly towards the flight crew. This was not the first time they had boarded a plane and they were very relaxed unlike the first time they were so scared that Cynthia hugged her three children with the seat belt attached to her seat.
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Last Updated: 1/15/2026#33 Chapter 33. Marchel's Apology
Last Updated: 1/15/2026#32 Chapter 32. Found out
Last Updated: 1/15/2026#31 Chapter 31. Getting Closer
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Last Updated: 1/15/2026#29 Chapter 29. Taking Marchel
Last Updated: 1/15/2026#28 Chapter 28. Well received
Last Updated: 1/15/2026#27 Chapter 27. Explains everything
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