I'm Not a Backup Womb

I'm Not a Backup Womb
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I'm not a spare womb


"Try me again dong Lex." My Preech Aliex followed suit.


After a few later.


"It's up for grabs sir." whispered Alex


"Ih... Where the hell are you, Deb?" ask Alex to reason.


"Oh... Buy something." said Alex who seemed like it was Debby's answer. Now I can be a little relieved to hear there.


"This is Mr. Di.." I put my finger in the mouth so Alex could stop talking. I took the handpon out of Alex's hand and a little bit away from Alex to keep my conversation with Debby from being heard by him.


"Debby, it's me."


"Loh, is this you? Why use Alex's handpone?"


"You didn't pick up the phone from me, where did you go?" ask me


"Oh sorry mas, I just from the front supermaket buy something, the phone I live in the apartment earlier" he replied


"Yes, no papa. I just want to say prepare your clothes and some of my clothes, starting from the mini panai we will stay at the house of mama and papa until our reception, the reception, I'll take my leave immediately and accompany you so that Vanya doesn't dare to bother you." Obviously I was later.


"Oh, yes, my mother called and told me."


"Yes, next time if everywhere you forget to bring the phone. Assalamualaikum." shut me up


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time has shown at six past thirty nights, today my work is quite solid. There are a lot of things that I have to take care of before I take time off for the next few days.


I drove my vehicle at high speed to the apartment. Don't forget I stopped by the diner to buy dinner for my dinner with Debby.


When I arrived at the apartment, I opened the door, I saw the situation inside was very tense, I began to feel anxious because not usually the atmosphere was stretched at this hour. At least debby is currently usually watching his favorite show drakor.


"Debby.honey.." cried I called him, but there was no answer from him, my worry increased.


I tried to open the room, but it turned out to be empty, the other room looked empty "where" I murmured anxiously.


I opened the room again and I opened the closet and it was still there, I turned to look at the sofa that I put in the direction of the big window in our room, I saw the suitcase there. I smiled as I looked at Debby who was sleeping on the big sofa, in a well-groomed shirt, as if she had been waiting for me for a long time.


I took a blanket and sat down on the edge of the sofa, not to tease her but to look at her situation. I covered her body with the blanket I was carrying. I looked at his wry and pale face "this big is your Debby's wound?" shirihku.


Debby blinked as I tried to wipe away the tears that were still left in the corner of the eye.


"Where are you going?" ask me


"To my mother's house, said you we will stay a few days right, yes already hunted night." he explained.


To caress her face, if we are tired we leave tomorrow morning." soft me.


"I'm not tired, yep yuk, not good for sure mama and papa have been waiting" he said as he took my hand.


"When do you want?"


"what?"


"When do you want it to be like this?" ask me who can not stand Debby's attitude, even he should be angry because I have made him wait a long time and come home late. His attitude like not having passion and being too resigned made me more tormented.


"What-like?"


I took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.


"I know everything, why cry behind my back? Is your comfort gone when you were with your husband?"


"What do you mean, mas?" tanyanya while smiling, a smile that increasingly makes me crowded.


"Debby's enough, len have you never been honest about aunt merri? The newspaper you read? Why act like you're not distracted, even if you're actually distracted. How long are you going to shut up like this? Answer Debby?" ask me with a little high tone.


Silent


The sound of sobs I finally heard, I closed my eyes which were currently standing back to Debby. It seems like I've been misbehaving and being too hard on him.


"Yes because auntie meri is really mas, what happens is really what it is. What should I argue?" obviously, I ruffled my hair in frustration and then turned to approach her. Don't know what to do with Debby anymore.


"Bring your suitcase, we're leaving."


I closed my debate with Debby, which I believed would be endless if it continued. Free to discuss the problem in Debby's condition that is still not feeling well, and will increasingly memoerkeruh atmosphere if it does not end it immediately.


"Here's the suitcase, let me take it." said I took the suitcase out of Debby's hand as we were about to get off.


"Udah, don't cry anymore, it's not good until mom and dad see later." and I got Debby to wipe her tears.


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


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