I'm Not a Backup Womb

Feel in vain

The Part 67

"How the hell dok take people's children not heart." Omelcu.

"I'm sorry, Ted, he likes to say things. Try calling me!" Doctor Word's orders.

I called him immediately. It was like being struck by lightning when I heard a male voice that I could confirm that he was Debby's ex-husband picking up my phone. He hung up the phone unilaterally and said don't bother them. I tried to re-contact but it was only answered by the operator. A sign that Debby is with her husband and does not want to be disturbed. Instantly my body was drained of blood. My heart was also helpless.

"Why Ted, are you sick?" Ask the doctor Firman who saw me gripping my cell phone tightly. I also realized.

"No doc, Debby's home. We're going to the airport now."I said to Doctor Firman. Waiting for Debby was like expecting the impossible, Debby would just be a wish that was so hard for me to achieve. The love for her ex-husband so much is Boomerang for my efforts to get Debby. I decided to return home to the USA soon, there is no reason to wait for tomorrow.

"Well, isn't it too late?" Ask doctor Firman who already knows my flight schedule before.

"Next flight." I answered briefly and then got into the car.

In the car my mind wandered. Thinking about what Debby is doing right now with her ex-husband makes me feel even worse.

"Teddy..."

"Teddy!" The touch of Doctor Firman who he said had called me many times.

"Astaghfirullah" I rubbed my face so that I would wake up from my daydreams towards the woman who was not mine.

"What's the matter doc?"

"Why are you talking? Think what?"

"No"

"Why not go to the USA tomorrow? Today wasn't exhausting enough for you?" Ask the doctor Word who is holding the wheel.

I took a long breath. "It would be more exhausting to have to deal with the person we were expecting but never expecting us." My answer.

"Hemmm" I answered, speaking of things that our interlocutors do not know, is tantamount to wasting energy.

I got out of the car after I got to the airport. Looking at the airport I remembered something I had not been able to tell the doctor Firman.

"Are you sure you'll get a ticket?" He was still in front of the wheel.

"Related. It just so happened yesterday look at the next flight schedule."

"Doctors don't go down, just go back. But I have something to say." My welcome when I saw Doctor Firman about to open the car door.

"What?"

"At the time of the incident, someone took a picture. I don't want Mr. Atmajaya to know. Could've exhausted me." I told the doctor Word, regardless of who reported me. I still have to be on guard because not necessarily if papa reported it.

"Pak Atmajaya, Mr. Atmajaya. Precisely if the problem is like that only your Papa can help, If I just know the hospital problem is not gossip." Obviously doctor Word to me.

"It's up to the doctor, I just don't want to know. The doctor who asked me to come here, the doctor is also responsible." Disconnecting

"Yes... Yes" he replied lazily.

"I went in first. If I get to the USA there's news about me, I don't want to go home anymore." Threaten me and walk towards the airport building.

"Aren't you waiting to eat first? must be the length of the ticket, can be up to hours of waiting." Shouted Doctor Firman to me who had almost entered the airport lobby.

"No, I'll just wait here." I answered half-screaming as I waved the farewell sign.

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