"The fault with pleasure you mean? The man is judged by his responsibility, not a matter of love or not because you have gone too far." I still scold him because he seems to be avoiding. It was really his fault though.
"If you run away from responsibilities. Sorry you are not a man and I will not marry a man who is not," I continued curtly.
"Of course I'm a boy, I can get you pregnant if you don't believe me!"
"Watch your mouth! You're not polite. That's not the case! But running away from responsibility is the behavior of a loser. And a loser is not a real man," I retorted.
"I'm not running, I'm trying to solve this problem!"
"I'm giving you news, so your family doesn't wonder. See I'm very gentle in admitting all the facts. And I'm trying to solve it. Isn't it? I'll finish all of this immediately. Everything will be fine, Nez. You calm down just." He is very confident.
