The Foreign Man's
Episode 37's

Angga almost laughed when Deborah said she would rape him. But he understood why Debora was like that. Deborah must still remember what happened that night.

"Come on what I did it for? We are husband and wife now, I will not hurt you. That'll be my promise before we get to the wedding?" obviously Angga was trying to convince Deborah.

Deborah paused for a moment, before she finally spoke again, saying, "So, if you are unconscious? You want to do 'that' to me?"

I think I mispronounced, Angga thought.

"Are you kidding? We're husband and wife, it's my right to touch you."

"That means the same thing?" debora asked in a small voice.

Angga's forehead shriveled. 'What is he talking about?'

"No, it's a different concept" Angga explained.

Debora bowed. He seemed to start to hold on to fear.

"Well, we won't go to that hotel if you're scared."

Deborah looked at Angga because of her words.

"That means we're going to my house?"

"No, it's not your home anymore" Angga replied briefly.

"Why?" Deborah looked at Angga in surprise.

"From today we will stay one house. Moreover, you are pregnant with my son, I will take good care of you if you are beside me," explained Angga.

"I can take care of myself!" press Deborah pissed.

'Then what does marriage mean if you don't live together.' Angga scratching his head. 'It is also difficult to face pregnant women, ' Angga muttered annoyed.

Angga put Debora in the car and returned with the car. He did not care about Deborah's rebellion because Debo did not agree with Angga's decision.

"I want to get married because of this child, not because of anything else!" deborah shouted annoyed.

‘Sabar Angga's. Don't be angry, pregnant women are hard to estimate, ' Angga thought.

"Put me back to my house."

"In-sale?"

‘Yes geez. I'm talking wrong! Oh my god, stupid me!' Angga cursed his stupidity.

"Yes. For sale," finally Angga spoke.

"Why sold?" suddenly Deborah was crying. He did not immediately whine so that Angga could recognize him clearly.

Debora's residence makes Angga suspicious. Angga stopped and touched Deborah's head. Slowly she heard the sound of Deborah crying which began to raise the volume.

"Why are you crying?" ask Angga to panic.

"You're selfish!" debora shouted furiously.

Angga frowned. He doesn't know where his selfishness lies. Angga took the bottle and gave it to Deborah.

"I'm sorry if I'm selfish. Drink first, don't snack like this. Our children will be sad" Angga explained.

"Wildamah! Let our children be sad! His father was also unreliable, making his mother sad!"

Angga pulled next to his eyebrows. He who does not understand where the fault lies again tries to control emotions.

"What do you mean my selfishness when I say to sell your house and ask you to stay with me?' ask Angga who immediately embraced Debora.

"Gini yes, my white swan .. We're married. The condition after the wedding is generally a husband and wife must stay in one roof. Have you ever seen a couple living in two different houses?" test Angga.

"There's."

"Who?"

"My parents. They split up and never got home again until now."

'Stupid base!' maki Angga to herself. His words are not controlled until they unconsciously invite Deborah to remember events in the past.

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