That Doctor Is Mine

I don”t know how I spent the whole day at the restaurant as my mind wandered regarding what happened to us last night. I just realized that it was afternoon and our time for work was over. When I was able to change my uniform, my coworker touched me.

“Sis, you’re just like us.” Valerie whispered to me.

“Huh? Where?” I asked him.

“Malou’s house, her birthday.” Malou and I worked on a day-off. Only now did I find out why he took a day-off.

“I can’t Valerie, e. You know, I’m pregnant, and then I don’t drink.” I reject him with a smile padin on the lips.

“You’re not going to drink, and he expects us all to come. You’re all right, so that you and baby can eat a lot too. It’s like a pork carcass.” He winked at me but begged. “You’re fine, please.”

“But it’s okay for me to wear it?” I looked at the gray T-shirt I was wearing, old black pants and also black jelly shoes.

“Of course! I’m the only one wearing this. What’s up?” Valerie was already smiling.

“All right, but I’ll just be a minute, huh?”

“Yun! We’re six going at the same time.” He said happily.

Since we only rode two jeeps and a tricycle to Malou and there was no traffic on our route, we quickly reached the party. As soon as we arrived we immediately wished him a happy birthday. His parents and family greeted us warmly. We were seated in the living room and then they served us food. While someone was eating, someone was also having karaoke. A co -worker of ours, Tanya. He was very happy so every time he whimpered we couldn’t stop laughing. After eating I stayed for a while. It would be embarrassing if I just went to Malou’s birthday just to eat. We just chatted together at work until Malou’s parents filed a case of alcohol.

They were drinking, while I was just watching them and laughing if there was a fun story. Sometimes they give me alcohol but Valerie scolds them. She reminds them that I am pregnant and that alcohol is not good for my situation.

I just found out that it was almost dyes in the evening when Valerie said, “quarter to ten already? Hello, Avah! You should be resting now.”

“Yes. Mark, you brought Avah. You have a motorbike.” Said Malou.

“All right, what’s up Avah? Tara?” Mark’s invitation.

“Wait, Avah! Just one shot oh! It’s easy.” Ani Tanya. Maybe a cheer isn’t bad. I took the small glass and handed it to them. Draw the spicy and hot liquid down my throat into my stomach.

“All right. I’ll be the first, Malou huh? Happy birthday again. Be careful everyone.” I got up from my seat and followed Mark out.

“Bye, Avah! Be careful ha! Mark fix you driving ha !!” Malou shouted. He led us outside and we waved before I put on my helmet and got on Mark’s motorcycle.

It was good and Mark drove carefully, I was confident to get home. I just told the location of my house and a moment later on the road we stopped opposite my tenant. I thanked him and then went up to the second floor.

As soon as I opened the door I was surprised because Davien was inside.

“Where the fuck have you been ?!” He asked angrily. Because the light is on, I can see the anger on his face.

“W-what are you doing here? How did you get in?” I was stunned at where I stood.

Davien approached me, I stepped back and closed the door. When I could no longer pull back, Davien turned his face. He put his sharp nose in my mouth. After that he shouted.

“You fucking drink ?!”

I gasped at his angry shout. In force, even those lying in the cemetery will almost wake up.

“N-no. Just a cheer. Wait, what are you doing here?” I tried to straighten my voice.

“You are pregnant! And you’re drinking ?! Going home late ?! Is that appropriate for a woman who’s bearing a child ?!” He kept on shouting which I disbelieved.

“Can you not shout? Someone else lives here! Don’t build houses that shouldn’t be late at night.” I tried to calm the voice.

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“When are you going to silence my life?” I looked at him badly and passed him by.

“If you agreed to move in my house on the first place, both of us can have a peaceful day!”

Here is the matter again.

I sat on my pallet and even though I noticed the expensive household items I ignored them. This will only prolong the answer. But why am I arguing? What is he to be angry about when I come home late at night?

I took off my jelly shoes and set them aside under the pallet. I also noticed the new blanket and pillow on the bed. Will he really stand up for this nonsense? I never spoke again. I went to bed, covered with a blanket. I didn’t even bother to change my clothes.

There was about a minute of silence until Davien removed my blanket and threw it aside. I was shocked there so I shouted.

“What?!”

“Get the fuck up and eat.”

“I don’t want to, I’m full.”

“I said get up!” Shout it out. I woke up from lying down and looked at him sharply.

“Don’t yell at it!” My tone rose. I looked at the food on my table. I stood up and approached it. I took a spoon and plate then I started eating. Fortunately, it’s been two hours since I ate.

Even though I was very angry with him, I didn’t spoil the food. I ate it gently. The taste of this food! But I don”t show that I”m having fun while eating the foods.

“This is the last time that you’re going home late. You will never be able to leave my house after our marriage.”

When he said that, I threw the food out in shock.

I get up quickly from my encounter with foods. My feet seem to have a mind of their own because it moves automatically.

“What wedding are you talking about?” Anas ko kay Davien.

“Our marriage. We’re both married. When we’re married, you can’t do whatever you want. You won’t go home late at night, you won’t work, you won’t eat useless food, no you will live in this small and dirty house and especially you will never be able to drink alcohol. ” If he can speak, he is like a dictator. The decision is final and it seems that when you resist you are no longer safe.

“Davien, only those who get married are people who love each other. Marriage is a sacred ceremony, it’s not a game. We can’t get married, we don’t love each other. The Lord won’t bless us.” I made him understand my point but his reaction was not even shaken.

“Blessed or not, I don’t care! People will not call my child a bastard because his parents are not married. I tell you Avah, whether you like it or not, we will get married. I will not allow my child to grow up without recognized father. I will not allow him not to bear the name Sebastian. ”

Because of the shape of his voice, I had no choice but to sit down again. I also lost my appetite. I was just stunned. After my sigh I stood up. I covered the dishes and went back to bed.

“You’re not done eating!” Davien’s baling.