Chapter 39 Don't Remember Him

In the dark room there was a broken molded table, a cabinet and a small bed. He could see immediately a woman with little clothes curling up at the corner, frightened with pale face. A couple was waiting at the bed urging their son to do it. "Take off her clothes! Do you still want to have wife?" They hated that they could do it instead. The sound of door being broken scared them and turned around unpleasantly. "Who are you? Don't you know it's my son's wedding day? Come tomorrow if you come for debt!" Clinton had his lips tightly closed, and didn't respond but his eyes were sullenly on Sandra at the corner. His look scared the old couple and the man asked carefully. "You... You are not here for collecting debt, aren't you? He didn't look like from the local. Even though they were in deep debt, but it was impossible for them to have anything to do with a person like him. Clinton didn't look at them even but went straight to the bed, snatched the retarded son away and got hol