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The sound of cafe bells that sound indicates someone entered the cafe nuanced young man. A sharp spotlight of a man circulates around the cafe looking for someone.
"Sir Rafka!" The screaming voice of a young woman sitting at the very end of the table waved her hand at the man.
The man named Rafka immediately stepped up to a young woman wearing a black hoodie and blue jeans with long, unraveling shoulder-length hair.
"Have you waited a long time?" tanya Rafka sat herself in the chair opposite the woman named Salsa.
"Not really Sir. I just got to this cafe," Salsa replied a little awkwardly.
Rafka nodded faintly.
"What do you need to do to meet me?"
Salsa closed her eyes and took a deep breath as if she needed the energy to say something very, very important.
"I want to tell you, if I..." Salsa paused her speech. He stared fixedly at Rafka who looked at him with furrowed brows as if waiting for the continuation of his words.
"I'm pregnant."
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Rafka's breath was choked. The man's pupils dilated along with the look of a surprised face and a stiffened body.
"Ha-pregnant?" Salsa nodded.
"Yes, Sir. Because of the incident that night, when you were drunk. I want you to take responsibility for marrying me. Because I can't possibly abort this fetus. My mom and dad didn't know I was pregnant" Salsa said with her head down and her hands squeezing her hoodie. There was a slight sense of tightness in his chest cavity after saying that.
Salsa touched Rafka's hand, making the man gasp in shock.
"Mr is going to marry me, right?" Salsa asked with a hopeful look on her face.
The man was silent for a moment. Staring fixedly at Salsa who returned her hopeful eyes.
Rafka nodded in doubt." Yes, soon I will marry you."
A smile on the lips of the Salsa ranum." Thank you sir, I thought you would doubt my pregnancy."
"Of course not, Sal. I still realize when I do it." he said." But for a while I'll marry you in series."
The happy sparkle on Salsa's face instantly turned into astonishment." Why should Siri marry you, sir? Why not get legally married?" salsa asked who appeared to be protesting.
"I know you object, but for now I can't legally marry you. Please understand my current situation yes" Rafka replied persuading Salsa to agree to her decision.
With a heavy heart the woman nodded." Aye." Yeah."
However, bad thoughts flashed through Salsa's head. Is it possible because he was just cleaning service? But he was grateful that Rafka would take responsibility.
Rafka smiled faintly.
"What do you want to order now? I'll pay." Rafka stared at the empty table of the two of them.
"No need sir. I want to go straight home. And I just want to say this to you."
"No, you can't go home before you eat here. Now you're pregnant so you have to eat a lot."
Salsa looked stunned to hear it.