Forced to Marry a Woman Night

Forced to Marry a Woman Night
Mom or Me?


" Mom, do we just meet them? " Tanya Veren who is currently together with Madame Nehra in the hospital, and accidentally saw Mr. Haris was pushing the wheelchair of Ms. Mila.


" No need, Veren. The man would just get angry, and thought I was following him because I felt suspicious of him. Just let him do what he wants to do. " Answer Madam Nehra.


Actually Veren also did not know that he would see Madam Mila and Mr. Haris in a hospital this big. At first she only wanted to accompany Madame Nehra to check her health, but it seemed that after seeing this Madam Nehra was not okay. The mouth can say it's okay, and leave it alone. But how her eyes looked as if she was worried about how disappointed she was with her husband of more than twenty years living with her.


" Mom, maybe this isn't what we're seeing. " Veren tried to make Madame Nehra think positively first even though she herself was hesitant as well. But really she just wanted her in-laws to be okay no matter what.


Madam Nehra smiled crazily.


" Veren, I don't want to think positively because I don't want to keep a lot of expectations. Whether it is in accordance with what we see or not, in fact he still can not put himself as a husband, and ex-husband. I have prepared very confidently, if I continue to bond with the man, I will only consider myself a woman of display. "


Madame Nehra looked at Veren, she smiled as much as she could, even though she knew it was hard to smile when her heart wanted to cry.


" Veren, I also want to be appreciated as a woman. I want people to look at me in a sincere way, not because I am forced to look friendly because I am the wife of Haris. I'm so tired, Veren. "


Veren hugged the body of the beautiful woman who is now his stepmother.


" Mom, whatever Mom's decision, I'll be your daughter too, right? "


Madam Nehra smiled.


" Of course, I'll also ask for a time allotment every week with Denzo. "


Veren and Madam Nehra took off her arms.


" So, what's Mom's next plan? " Tanya Veren's.


" I've rented an apartment, and I've also rented a shop by the side of the road. The plan is, I'll open a bakery, what do you think? "


Veren nodded in agreement.


" Good too, I'll help. "


" thank you. " Mrs Nehra laughed a little.


After their return home, Veren is now laying his body on the bed. Yes, there is nothing else to do, as Denzo is also napping at the moment. Veren sighed as he again recalled his chatter with Madame Nehra.


" It must have been very painful for Nehra's mother. Married, but like having no power over the status of a wife, many years of living with restraints from various parties. Oh God,... How'this? " Veren rubbed his face rough, for a long time he continued to daydream while thinking, until he unconsciously slept until the night entered.


Cup...


A brief kiss landed on Veren's lips. Annoyed, Veren opened his eyes, slowly waking up from his position and looking for who had kissed him even though he himself could have expected it.


" Husband? "


Alex looked up and smiled.


" You're distracted, right? "


" Yes, what time is it? "


" Seven nights. "


Veren was flabbergasted in shock, completely forgetting the land apparently. Veren slowly got up and approached Alex, who was changing his clothes. He also put a set of clothes on the bed.


" You want to go again? " Tanya Veren's.


" Yes, my mother is still recovering, why? Have you missed me so much? " Temptation Alex.


" Oh yeah, who's taking care of your mom in the afternoon? "


" There's a housekeeper, why? "


" No, no, no. "


" You're asking me there's a reason, tell me what's wrong? "


Veren seemed to think for a moment.


" Have your father visited your mother? "


" em, um,.. They were supposed to meet this morning. "


Veren forced his smile.


" Oh, is that it? "


" yes. "


" Husband, if your mother asks you to choose between me and her, how? " Yes, this is one of the questions Veren would love to ask Alex actually.


Alex let out a sigh, he grabbed Veren's shoulder, then made their position so facing off.


" Of course you all choose. You and my mom are the most important people in my life, how can I choose one of them. "


" If he were to force it? "


Alex smiled as he rubbed Veren's hair.


" It means it's our job to melt my mother's heart so she won't ask me to choose any of you again. Later if Mom is out of the hospital, we try slowly huh? " Veren smiled, then nodded.


***


" What the fuck, Nehra?! What are you doing again, huh?! " Imused Mr. Haris when reading a piece of paper given by Mrs Nehra. Yes, the paper contained a divorce petition, and it was signed by Mrs Nehra.


" All this time, I've devoted my life to you, and your late parents. It has been twenty-two years that I have received all the things that tend to hurt me, now I only ask for one request, please sign it and let me go. " Mrs Nehra looked straight at the wall clock in front of her. While Mr. Haris, he was now standing with his grim face while looking at Madame Nehra.


" You're crazy, aren't you? What exactly is your problem? I've let you comfortably, where do you feel the lack? " Mister Haris is now starting to lower his voice, somehow he can make his wife's heart touched, but he wants to try it.


Madam Nehra forced her smile.


" the problem? May I be honest, Mr Haris? " Mistress Nehra asked with such a slick look.


" I was not from the beginning a destroyer of your domestic relations, I have also refused to marry you, I have always done what you say. But, have you ever thought about how I feel when other people look at me hatefully? Painful, but even more painful is when you choose silence, when you know it all, as if you forgot I was your wife. I'm really tired of telling the past, now please sign it, then all the problems will be solved soon. "


Mr. Haris returned to a sitting position, he massaged his temple because his head felt dizzy. True, what his wife said was indeed a reality, but he had his own reasons that he could not explain. And right now, he really doesn't want to get divorced from Madame Nehra.


" Nehra, all those assumptions have passed, why do you have to discuss them now? "


" You're wrong, sir. That ex-wife of yours that you love keeps provoking her friends, making me insinuations when I meet them. But never mind, it's my fault that's too irritable. The point is, I stick with my decision. "


" I won't sign it, it means you won't be able to divorce me either. "


" It turns out, until now you are still so selfish. "


TB