I'm Not a Backup Womb

I'm Not a Backup Womb
Honest



I'm not a spare womb


The Part 187


I look at my husband's face, it's time I'm honest, because all this time I haven't told you about my problems and Mas Doni. I take a deep breath if I take it out slowly, I dare to tell the truth this time, because I am already unable to face them alone.


"Mas, Mas Doni is here." I said.


"What's? You know Deb, you dream of Doni?" The sockets were moving from our seats.


"No, not that!"


"It's Debby, now you're ready! I put your clothes on the sofa. Take a bath. I'm waiting for you at the back gate of the hospital."


"Mas, I haven't finished talking about Mas," my whine followed in the footsteps of my husband who was seen taking his suit and putting on his shoes, it seemed like he was going to leave first.


"Mas shits me."


"And one more thing, Debby! Forget Doni, don't mention her name in front of me." He said then left me by closing the door rudely. Surprised me.


Really apes, not the solution I get is actually exposed to angry "Your anger is very scary!" I took the bag that had been placed on the sofa, I didn't want him to wait for long and get angry with me. I opened it and I saw the bag with the famous brand symbol, and it turned out that the contents were a modern game complete with pashmina and heels l, not too high, not too high, he seems to know I'm not good at wearing shoes that are too high. I'll bring that big bag soon. Don't forget I checked outside before I left my husband's room. "How come, don't you help me get out of here safely?" My gut opened the door, slid into the hospital toilet after I saw it was safe.


"Same..." I said when I got in front of the employee toilet.


"Door..." Someone taunted me as I was about to open the employee toilet door.


"Eh Debby all day you didn't look after being called the same new Director? You're not fired, are you?" Ask Ms. Lydia, she was the one who was most worried about my job, besides she knew very well that I needed a job, she was also the one who brought me here, yes even though it only helped to get my application opened by HRD, so I was very concerned about it, that is very helpful because not all of the cover letters are open, considering so many competitors to enter a hospital of this size.


"No, it's safe." My answer.


"Why are you here? Not that Sinta said, you were permission to go to your brother's wedding?" He looked at my hand, he seemed to see what I was carrying. I immediately hid this big bag behind me.


"Yin? A brother? Do I have a brother? Wong my mother's father I don't know." I clearly.


"O yes, Mommy will find you in the river, floating ya time Mother streets"


"ih, don't talk about that? If I talk about it, I think my parents died in that river. Pathetic." My complaint.


"Cup cup don't be sad, sorry."


"I've had a shower, I haven't had a bath in the morning." I said holding the door handle.


"What's? So you haven't come home in the morning? You're doing the same thing as a doctor..."


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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..