I'm Not a Backup Womb

Subduedness

I'm not the Backup Rahim

The Part 100

"Teddy, how's Debby doing?"

"Be aware soon, too."

"Thank God, I used your Papa's jacket, they said you didn't have time to change."

"No Ma, I'm not going home, I'm just here."

"But tomorrow, aren't you in the seminar? Cook want to go home with a dress like gini? The nights are cold." Omel Mom. I remained unmoved and did not accept Mama's gift.

"Yes later Mama told the anthers of your clothes here. Ni mama has bought food, at the meal take care of your health, Mama wants to go home first. Let me know if there's any progress." Mom's Message.

"Hmmm. Thanks Ma, I want Dateng."

"Well, Debby's also Mama's daughter-in-law's candidate."

"O yes Teddy, how many days are you here?" Connect Mama.

"My seminar is still 3 days Ma, I should be back Thursday, see what Debby's condition used to be." I replied, the USA has already decided when I should return and the decision before I leave here is that I should return Thursday after the seminar.

"Quick that? My mom came home first. Take care of Debby's good." Pamit Mama's.

The silence came back to me when I looked at Debby's pale face. What would happen if Debby and I didn't live together? I massaged my head that was beginning to feel dizzy with my left hand, unconsciously I fell asleep in my seat, still with my right hand holding Debby's hand.

"Mother..." Sayup I heard Debby's voice calling Mommy and slightly moving her hand, it was enough to wake me up from my sleep.

"Allah sleeps" I murmured.

"Mother..."

"Debby... I Love You, You are my dream..." My whisper was in Debby's ear. I smile when I realize my ridiculousness.

I sat back, waited and stayed awake. Debby opened her eyes slowly.

"Alhamdulillah." Overshipped.

"Is anyone sick, Deb?" I asked to get out of my seat, and immediately checked on Debby. This time the doctor's proper attitude towards the patient would be better and make Debby not awkward or reject me.

Debby POV

I woke up after I felt I had slept too long. I opened my eyes, I saw the shadow of Doctor Teddy sitting on the chair next to me, his hand holding my hand even though the net was fixed on the window in front of him. I thought it was a dream but after I felt pain in my stomach and saw the bandage on my stomach, I realized that this was real. I pulled my hand out of his hand.

Then he asked me how I felt.

"Why does my stomach still hurt?"

"Yes Patience, her name is also out of surgery dear..."

"Darling?" I poked my eyebrows together hearing the words of affection from Dr. Teddy.

"I mean, baby if you don't have surgery, it's gonna hurt a lot more than that."

"Doctor? Is the doctor here? Wh why? Where's Mommy?" I asked, she was still busy checking my infusion which was clearly no problem.

"Don't move or talk much first, I operated on you, that means I'm the doctor who handles you. Why do I still ask why I'm here." Evidently.

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