I'm Not a Backup Womb

Keeping the Household

I'm not a Reserve womb

The Part 161

"Debby, come here." I cried, Debby stepped closer to us. I stretched out my hand and took her to sit next to me.

"What does all this mean?" Laura's question looked at me and Debby alternated with a full-fledged look.

"Debby. She is my wife, my legal wife. So, I hope you understand." He shut his mouth tightly, his body trembled, it seemed like he was really hit this time. But this is what's best, telling Laura that what she's doing is wrong.

Debby, who was flinching beside me, chose not to say, it seems like she is also saving a million disappointments.

"Laura, don't expect me again huh!" As cold and hard as I may be, I still have to respect a woman.

Silent

"Maybe Laura was once in my husband's heart. Before my husband decided to marry me. Ma'am successful career woman, a doctor, beautiful. It's not that hard to get a better life partner than just waiting for someone's husband." And finally the words of the defense came out of Debby's mouth, I smiled my smile, the sign Debby wanted to maintain the integrity of our household by sitting with me and solving our problems together rather than maintaining her ego.

"Then why do you have to enter our relationship!" Accuse Laura.

"Laura..."

"My lawyer came in or my husband chose to leave your relationship. Please ask my husband directly." Debby cut my word.

"What other relationship... Laura, from the beginning we didn't have any deal. And I'm the one who chose Debby, please understand." I clearly.

"We've known each other a lot longer than he does, right?"

"MBAK Laura, I think enough, the exit is there, please come out and do not set foot in this house again, because I will never feel guilty about it. It's obvious that the man Laura expected was my husband, sobbing blood won't change that." Disconnect Debby still with her soft but stressed voice.

Laura was flabbergasted by Debby's words that were so straightforward but precise on target.

After Laura left my apartment, Debby still looked annoyed at me, she didn't talk much and went back to her room. I'm following Debby's steps.

"Where are you going?" He turned around when we got to the door.

"Je to our room, my dear." I answered softly and smiled as sweetly as possible.

"Don't expect to get in the room, if your cheeks aren't clean from germs!" He pointed to my face.

"What do you mean?" I held both of my cheeks.

"Your cheek still stinks of the actor Mas, the more I see it the more I want to slap it!" Debby.

"Huh?"

Debby came in and closed the door violently and locked it.

I rubbed my face "O Allah Debby..."

Geck... Geck... Geck... "Darling" I tried to knock on the door, but there was no answer.

"Darling..." Call me again, the sound of the key being opened "Alhamdulillah" I smiled.

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