
Due to the insistence of Angga who wanted Debora to buy a lot of goods, two hours later at exactly eleven, Debora and Angga came out with three shopping baskets. The basket, each containing six large plastics, was put in the trunk of the car.
"Where are we going?"
"Whatever," replied Deborah briefly. He was already upset because for all his age he never 'pushed' one self-service. Moreover, the questioning gaze of other visitors makes Debora uncomfortable. Debora is very grateful to Angga, but not this way!
"Whatever?" Angga spoke without looking towards the woman.
Deborah was silent.
"Then .. we'll go there."
Debora's forehead shriveled. "Where are you?" deborah finally spoke.
Angga seemed to stop for a while which made Deborah's head filled with questions, 'Actually he wants to take me where the hell?'
Debora saw Angga giving a written message on her phone. Deborah wanted to see what Angga had done. But the man had already turned off his phone and returned to his car.
"Who did you call?" ask Debora.
"Em, only important people will come later."
Angga's answer made Debora confused. "Who's the important guy. Why don't you keep hiding something from me anyway!" deborah's emotions had started to get out of control.
"So you want me to tell you where we're going?" ask Angga
Deborah leaned back and looked ahead. She was holding her chest together, "We just got to know each other and, I don't know what's behind your kindness, you want to do something bad to me. Throw me to the bottom of the abyss, maybe?"
"No. What am I doing it for?" tanya Angga did not accept.
"Eitherway. I don't know either" replied Deborah coldly. He deliberately did so because it ascertained whether Angga would be honest with him.
"What?!" Suddenly, all that frustration was gone changed into shock.
"We're getting married because I want to take our relationship to a more serious level."
Deborah's heart is beating faster. He didn't know this was going to happen, and honestly this surprised him.
"You want to, right?" Angga held Deborah's hand while Angga was driving.
"Em it ..." Of course I want to! But those four sentences are very difficult for Deborah to say.
"Our relationship is only a matter of days. But that fetus, don't you feel sorry for him? He needs family. Love issues, I promise I will pay a lot of attention to you. I don't want you to be as lonely as you have been in most of your life."
Deborah saw how Angga spoke very softly. The look that once looked at him, seemed sincere.
"You want to, don't you?" Angga asked a second time.
Deborah remained silent. I don't know why it's so hard to say yes.
"If you remain ignorant and do not answer, I hope that your mind is open. Don't be selfish, Deborah. If you don't marry me, the baby in your belly will get bigger. We know what this country is like. Pregnant women out of wedlock are like prostitutes, undignified. They don't care why you can get pregnant out of wedlock. They only care about the outcome, not the process. So say yes and I will marry you legally, and religiously. Make our relationship unshakable."
Angga kept glancing at Debora hoping her words could be well received in Debora's mind.
"I want to."
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