Forced to Marry a Woman Night
Restraint

Hearing Denzo's voice calling out his name, of course Veren flinched. For a moment he was silent because he was confused about what to do. It's not that he's ashamed to admit Denzo as his son, it's just that he's still a little hesitant if until later Alex asks and he has to answer.

Fortunately, Sofiana ran towards Denzo, then took his hand. Indeed Denzo seemed confused, but when Sofiana nodded meaningfully, Denzo finally chose silence and walked with Lady Nehra who had just arrived to him. Like Sofiana, Mrs Nehra clasped Denzo's hand. Maybe this is the time when everything should be revealed, but he also hopes that it will all end well for Denzo's sake.

" Look, they're really very compact. " Mila's Mother Sindir. There was no need to question how his expression was, because it was certain that both his eyeballs contained hatred.

No one answered, be it Alex, Veren or even Mr. Haris. Wh why? because if only he answered, there was Madam Mila would babble at length and not good at hearing for sure.

" Denzo, how about you just play with your sister in the back garden? " Mrs Nehra gave this proposal so as not to make Denzo hear the dirty words from Mom Mila's mouth. Actually Denzo still wanted to see Veren, but when he saw Veren smiling thinly as if agreeing with what Madam Nehra said, then he could only nod and follow where Sofiana took her.

" Unexpectedly, you guys secretly have a boy. I wonder, is the goal to divert more treasure to her without my children's knowledge? " Milah's mother asked in an unpleasant tone for sure. Every now and then he glanced at Madame Nehra and Mr. Haris alternately as if affirming that those words were only meant for the two of them.

" Mom, please don't always provoke. My only purpose in coming was to make sure Mom didn't go out of bounds. So control yourself Mom. " Alex said softly, indeed he did not like Mrs Nehra because he considered the woman as the destroyer of his parents' household, but he also did not like it until there was a dispute between them.

Not wanting to hear much of Mother Mila's words that would surely end up insulting her, Madame Nehra chose to head to the kitchen and make drinks for them. Not that he did not have the power to command the servants in his house, only that he preferred household chores rather than listening to the babble of Mother Mila.

Ten minutes later, Lady Nehra returned with a tray of drinks in her hand. Carefully he placed one by one the cup in front of his guests.

" Mom, why don't you ask me to make it? " Veren got up and tried to reach the tray in the hands of Mistress Nehra.

" No, Veren. It's okay, this kind of thing I like very much. " Mrs Nehra smiled then yawned Veren's cheek slowly.

" Job like babu is indeed very suitable for people like you. Why don't you go to the kitchen right now, and wipe the kitchen table. Who knows, the dirt on your body will also disappear. "

Veren and Madam Nehra were compactly staring at Madam Mila. In contrast to Veren who was staring intently at Madam Mila, Madam Nehra could only be silent and say inwardly, it's okay, it's really very ordinary for her.

Alex rubbed his face rough. Really he was not finished with his mother who turned increasingly scary. In the past, the words that came out of his mother's mouth were always kind and gentle. But now all he heard were harsh words and mockery.

" Stop your disgusting rant! you came to beg, didn't you? please put your position and behavior as the person pleading. " Mister Haris spoke with a flat mimic, just like always.

" begging? nay! I came here open to begging, but demanding justice for my sons which means also our son. "

Mr. Haris sighed. What a dilemma, he was actually waiting for Veren to start first, but it seemed like he could only stall for a few more minutes.

" In fact, why do you always justify your own opinions? want me to give the inheritance to Denzo or not, isn't that none of your business? oh! you should also thank me for giving Denzo a share. "

Alex frowned, it seemed like he had heard that name. Plus, it was like he had seen a child before, but where? now what does it mean to say to his father that his mother should be grateful to give the boy his share.

" mrs! " Mistress Nehra who usually just silent now can not stand the words of Mother Mila who is very clear so greedy for treasure.

" Mistress's words just now were truly outrageous. "

Mila's mother smiled mockingly.

" Who are you? are you tempted by money? the children you were born with are not worth my children. From the beginning I was the one who accompanied him, fighting together to jaya. You, just a lowly woman who infiltrated and forced to shift my position. "

" Stop! comein, Nehra. " Said Mr. Haris.

Madam Nehra smiled with a disappointed look.

" why? because I don't deserve to be here? "

Madam Nehra looked at Mr. Haris, then turned to look at Madam Mila.

" You love money so much, don't you? well, I promise you, my daughter Sofiana won't receive a penny from her father. She's my daughter, how her future is, so I'll vouch for her. If my daughter's living expenses are considered part of your son, it's okay. One day I will give it back. "

" Nehra, that's not what it means! "

" Oh, forgive me for being too frontal in conveying what I feel. In accordance with your orders, I will enter the room and not exit before there is an order from you again. "

Mr. Haris looked at Madame Nehra's back which was getting away from the living room until it disappeared as she headed to her room. It felt like he was anxious to prevent it, but how could he say that after he himself was the one who asked him to leave.

Veren did the same. It seemed like Madame Nehra had started to not take it anymore to withstand the restraints that had been ensnaring her all along. Yes, she knows a lot about Mrs Nehra's life from Mrs Nehra's own story. Although she chose to quietly endure all the insults directed at her, even her own husband never wanted to understand what it was like to be Madame Nehra herself.

Susana was silent for a moment, before Madam Mila spoke again.

" Good too, the woman knew herself quite well too apparently. "

" Sister, Grandma's words are very evil. " All compact turned towards Denzo who was now staring at Madam Mila. There was also Sofiana who was silent with tears that filled her eyes.

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