I confess to the priest of my church that I am not pregnant by my husband

I've come to confess you.

Come on, sit down.

God bless you.

Tell me daughter, what do you need?

My father, I'm going through a situation.

Yeah, tell me.

The thing is, I'm pregnant.

But I didn't understand my husband.

The son is not your husband's.

I don't know how to tell you,.

I don't even know who my dad is.

How can she be a daughter?

Why does that exist?

How do you have your home, your family?

So when you're in the mood.

And her husband is never in the house.

Your husband's never in the house?

No, he's gonna be working on it,.

Working, working, and you know that.

And how many months are you already pregnant?

I'm 7 months old.

Seven months.

And what do you intend to do?

I say you tell your husband the truth.

I don't know how to tell you,.

'Cause I'm really scared.

Are you afraid?

How am I gonna act?

Yes, sir.

Well, daughter, the truth is, you're in a lot of trouble.

But only sir can help.

But first to help,.

You're an intermediary.

I'm a go-between, sir. Yeah, I know.

Let's do it, show me the belly first.

Show me your belly, how you got it.

It's big now, isn't it?

Yes, sir.

But daughter was just showing me the belly.

Sit down again please.

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