I'm Not a Backup Womb

Taking photos without permission

I'm not a spare womb

The Part 246

I quickly picked up the newspaper, then opened it and read it, I was shocked when I saw the front page and it was very clear there were some photos of me and photos of Debby who was struggling spoiled in my arms and her face was not too clear because it was taken from behind.

But what makes me even more angry is the title of the news, they give the title of the closeness of the son of a conglomerate Atmajaya with an ordinary woman who was highlighted by the camera.

It concluded that it was as if Debby was a cheap woman who came to the hotel with me to have fun and earn money.

"What the fuck? They can take pictures of us without permission." I muttered as I felt that this newspaper cornered Debby. I crumpled the newspaper and threw it in the trash.

"Debby.don't-don't-don't he."I recollected on Debby's attitude that was very unusual for me, I'm pretty sure he read the newspaper when I was in the bathroom.

Immediately I walked to the bathroom which still sounded clear water swish from the faucet that was still on. I think Debby's taking a shower right now and I shouldn't be bothering her.

I went back to the guest sofa, and I called the hotel and the restaurant. To inquire about the current news.

"Good morning! Can we help you?"

"At first, is this the valery of the hotel and restaurant?" much

"Yes, sir, is that right, is there anything we can help you with?"

"Yes mbak, so gini I am a guest who is in room 232. I wanted to ask about taking a photo of me at the restaurant without my knowledge, and now the photo is in the newspaper. Can you explain?"

"Sorry sir, if from the hotel and restaurant itself is not possible to do it, it has become a company regulation. Maybe it's from the other guests sir. Obviously at length.

"Oh...so yes mbak, oh yes if I want to see the CCTV can not yes mbak?"

"If it is necessary for urgent and very important needs it may be sir, but if it is not important then it is not allowed" he said

"Oh yeah, thanks for the information" I closed

"Yes, you're both sir."

"Who wants to play with me." I cried

"Sounds the sound of water coming from the faucet and Debby did not come out of the bathroom. My feelings began to worry, soon I approached and I knocked on the door... "Darling you're not papa?" I asked as I put my ears closer to the door, trying to find out what was going on in there.

"Honey." I mean, but there's no answer from him either.

I bang the door hard, my anxiety was getting over me. I decided to break down the door.

Czechk... The door suddenly opened just as I was about to prepare to break it. Debby came out and looked like she had changed into the clothes she wore last night. My gaze began to turn to his different looking bead. Red and sweet that's what I see now.

She turned away quickly, then headed to the dresser to dry her wet hair.

I approached her and I helped her dry her hair, "No need for me to be alone." Even the habits I used to do for her she rejected them.

I didn't force him either, maybe he's not feeling good right now because of the news.

"Would you like to bike again?" much

"Have we agreed to drop you off and pick you up now?" connect me.

"You know for yourself that sometimes my shift gets afternoon, not always morning or night" he replied

"Kan left could take a taxi, at the time of getting the afternoon shift, Debby" I said giving way out

"Can you be more effective and more energy efficient if you can be independent." independent? A little answer offended me. But still I try to hold my ego to not get angry.

Right now I was standing behind him, I saw from the reflection of the glass right in his eyes. That's for sure, right Debby had been crying at the time in the room earlier. Butwhy? Why won't he share it with me? Will he share it with Mother?

I took a deep breath, then I threw it away slowly "Yes already, breakfast first but yes."

He nodded slowly.

We sat on the sofa, enjoying the breakfast menu, chocolate bread and warm milk that they delivered this morning. I forgot not to ask for another breakfast menu made of rice.

There wasn't much noise, there was only the faint sound of a spoon "You want rice?" ask me, he's shaking. If usually he will protest with a different bread menu with today who prefer to eat and enjoy it.

"You're going to meet mom? Ask me in between our breakfast

"Of course not, didn't you just say that your mother would be in the hospital" he replied while enjoying the Bread that was still in his hands.

I don't know what he's thinking and he's quiet. Angry or very hurt. What he did this morning made me really uncomfortable. Then until when will he be silenced like this and save his own pain. As a husband, I'm pretty useless right now.

"Let's go" he said after drinking the milk and draining his sarapa. He immediately moved and put on his shoes and took the bag he had placed on the nightstand last night.

I walked over and I hugged her from behind as she was busy checking the contents of her bag, "Are you angry baby?" ask me

"Anged?" of course not." again he chose to be quiet and did not say the problem with me. If he is usually spoiled and always complains to me but his current nature is very contrary I find it very difficult to interpret.

"Come on, you'll be late for the hospital." Debby took off my arms and walked to the door. I can just follow him, I get the car keys and I go out with Debby.

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