I'm Not a Backup Womb

I'm Not a Backup Womb
Grandson Director



I'm not a spare womb


The Part 178


"Time doesn't have to be here, it can be at home, right?"


Silent


"I had to Deb, understand, your words in the taxi one year ago kept haunting me. I'm too scared to lose myself, I know I'm wrong, I just want you to understand and distinguish that this is me, Teddy, not Doni Debby." Obviously at length.


"Did I ever say you were like that? you're too scared of your own thoughts, ma'am." My answer is, what you say can open my eyes and my heart, I lower my ego and I use my conscience.


"So you forgive me Deb? You're not leaving me, are you?" Ask while looking at me.


"I'll say I want to go to your mother's house not to leave you, who wants to be a widow twice. Where might I let a handsome doctor freely roam who was obviously a classy and famous model like Vannia aja ngantri." I also know he smiled faintly.


"Thank you Debby." Briefly talk. Approaching me. I swallowed my saliva because he kept approaching me, slashing the distance between us, my eyes perfectly rounded when I had the lyrics the wall clock showed at 9 p.m. "tag." Soon I'm out of my place.


"Why Deb?"


"It's 9 o'clock I have to leave immediately, even the shift change is already underway." I said as I prepared myself.


"Debby... Can't you just give me one time?"


Cup... I kissed her cheek and continued my activities.


"It's not Debby, it's here." He said pointing at the lips.


"Oh my goodness, I was right, too late. Come home, I'll be home tomorrow. Aren't you home all day. I'll give it tomorrow." My persuasion.


"Can't the director's granddaughter afford a day off?" Ask.


"Don't make it a habit to use the position for personal matters, in the hospital I'm still an ER nurse." I clearly.


"Hem... Depart, I will prepare your needs and your belongings later."


I ordered a taxi online, today my bike is fussy and I have not had time to bring it to the workshop.


"I left first mas, Assalamualaikum." I said in the taxi, not forgetting that I kissed the back of my husband's hand which is currently driving me.


"Waalaikumsalam, Debby's heart. Slow down sir." His orders to the taxi driver, this kind of nature is able to melt my heart that I had closed because of the wounds inflicted by my ex-husband and his wife.


"Ready Mas."


"Mas, don't wait for me to have breakfast tomorrow, I'm home a little late, there's still important business in the hospital." I said. Last night Doctor Firman called me and asked me to join in welcoming the arrival of the substitute director of professor Atonius atmajaya. Given his condition that had to rest a lot then professor Antonius decided to step down and his successor will come tomorrow morning.


"Yes..." He replied with a friendly smile while waving his hand.


"Why is getting older getting handsome and authoritative? Fortunately just release his control to the mother's house, try to go to court. can lose if it reaches kebablasan." I muttered in a taxi to the hospital.


The Arrival of the New Director


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Thank you brother for stopping by and read my story, sorry if there is any wrong word😊


Oh yes kak want a promo work entitled Forced to marry a mafia boss is not less exciting too..