Only (Wife) Deposits
Prologues

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.

Rafka holds his head. Suddenly his head throbbed pain to hear the news that should make every couple happy but the difference between Rafka and Salsa status is only limited to superiors and employees.

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.

"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.

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"You why? Your face looks angry and lethargic like that" chirped Alex, friend and business partner Rafka.

The man who leaned his body on the seat of his greatness was silent but there was a sound of a long breath. While Alex glances at Rafka and refocuses on his gadget.

"I impregnated the girl of the people." she replied softly.

Alex's laughter suddenly filled his previously silent room. The bule man with a mixture of Indonesian blood laughed quite loudly.

"Your joke is very good. You made me laugh." Alex slightly eased his laughter, the man's face flushed red. He put his gadget on the table. Roughly wiping the tears that came out from the corner of his eyes.

"I'm serious" decak Rafka.

Alex shook his head." I can't believe it. It must be just your joke. I know what you're like, Rafka. You can't ruin a woman just to fulfill your desires. And you're married anyway so why look for warmth with another woman out there."

Rafka heaved a heavy sigh."This time I'm serious. Because of that damn drink I have to get caught up in this kind of situation. And this is because of you and Fano!" Rafka points to Alex as one of the reasons he did a crazy thing that he never expected even imagined never.

"Then tell the woman to abort her womb. Then the problem is over" Alex said casually as he leaned on the shoulder of the sofa." All problems are easily solved when we have money and power. Just give the money according to the nominal that woman asked."

"It's not a matter of money or power. But that woman is pregnant with my seed, my flesh and blood. Asking him to abort is like killing my own son. I'm not as much of a jerk as you who made that decision!" Rafka gave a sharp glint at Alex who was staring flatly.

"Then? What do you want? Your family will be very embarrassed if their son has impregnated a woman, let alone the woman you sleep with from a lowly class," Alex said again.

"I'll marry her in series."

"You sure? Then what if your family finds out?"

"I will hide that woman including her status as my serial wife."

Alex got up from his seat and patted Rafka's shoulder softly." Your idea is pretty good. After the baby is born will you divorce her or will you just do a contract marriage with the points you've specified in the letter you made?"

"Eitherway. My head hurts a lot thinking about this."

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