The Foreign Man's
Episode 5's

Angga sees a monitor screen that only looks black and white and something like a triangle.

"There is a sac, and here is the father fetus. Eh, sorry, it means the fetus." explained the Doctor, although as close as Angga and Debora.

Angga looks takjup. He had indeed never seen anything like this let alone witnessed it in person like now. So secretly he felt amazed.

"If it's even more powerful, we can hear directly the fetal heart rate in his mother's womb."

Angga who seemed to have dissolved in the direction of the doctor, immediately agreed. The doctor took out a device called a fetal doppler.

The doctor again tried to listen to the sound of the baby's heart rate that controlled this room.

Deg .. deg .. deg …

"This voice ..." Angga's eyes rounded wide. Angga like close to the fetus, for whatever reason he felt it.

Warm and calm, mastering the hallway of his heart that had felt empty all this time. The sound of the fetal heartbeat, like happiness that does not know where it comes from.

'Akh. I can't feel this feeling!' reject Angga in his heart; he immediately regained consciousness and gained self-control.

'That boy is not my son. What do I care for?' Angga thought about finishing all this before he felt too comfortable.

"I think there's been enough of the experiment. Everything is good, no mistakes. Thank you for the opportunity to hear the baby's voice and show the baby's shape in the mother's womb."

Angga left regardless of whether the doctor allowed him to leave or not.

"I have to attend the engagement. I'm getting married and having kids with Cika. That'sthat's all. Why do I get carried away with this feeling?" Angga himself was also confused as to why he felt such a strange and crazy feeling like this.

"That's a man's son, Angga. You'll have your own child with Cika." Angga was frustrated because the shadows about the ultrasound image and the sound of the fetal heartbeat seemed to be dancing in his mind.

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Deborah woke up from fainting half an hour after Angga left.

Debora was like hearing a man's voice that night. But he's not sure.

"There's no way she's the one who took me and did witness the whereabouts of this baby" Debora said uncertainly.

Deborah slowly sat down and touched her stomach.

He noticed his protruding belly, yet only he felt it.

"Good in there, baby? Don't fuss and don't make Mama sick like that. 'And we're getting tough on people. We're poor, baby. Mama and you in your stomach can't live if you're fussy. If it's true that you came and saved Mama earlier, you don't miss her too much. Mama and Papa are not people who know each other, please understand. Mama will often buy screen printing and pictures of your papa's face. We'll both hug her even from afar."

Deborah wiped away her tears.

She already knew about her pregnancy from a month ago.

Of course this makes him very sad. No husband or girlfriend will cover the disgrace of this stupidity.

But Deborah feels like the worst woman in the world to abort an innocent fetus.

Until Deborah began to accept the life that developed in her womb, and she who always felt alone had friends.

Although the fetus was the result of his mistake with a man named Anggara Mike, a handsome and dashing man, but Angga is not his.

All the points that should not be violated were signed by Deborah black on white and sealed; when Deborah too foolishly trusted her lover to give up her virginity to the man she had targeted.

Debora still remembers who paid her, Ben, the man who claimed to be Angga's secretary.

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