I had a boyfriend before I started learning tailoring. We used to have sex whenever he wanted. One day, after work, he came to pick me up, and on our way, he forced himself on me in a bush because he was horny. Although I didn't sleep on the floor, I held onto his motorcycle, and he gave it to me. A few days later, my madam sent me to her house to do chores, and her husband also forced himself on me. I threatened to tell my madam, but he warned me that if I did, he would get me fired. Out of fear, I told my boyfriend instead, who advised me to quit the job and move back to my parents. I did so, and a few days later, I started feeling unwell. After visiting the hospital, I discovered I was pregnant. When I informed my boyfriend, he denied responsibility, suggesting it might be my madam's husband's child and telling me to go to him. However, the timing of the pregnancy coincided with our encounter. Despite this, he continued to reject the child. Now, I have given birth, but I don't know who my child's father is - A 19-year-old girl weeps.