Forced to Marry a Woman Night
Chat At Breakfast

The atmosphere of the house is now again busy when Madam Mila was brought home this morning. Alex also accidentally accompanied his mother today at home, along with some of her housemaids. Still like yesterday, Mila's mother remained silent and did not say anything, even she did not talk when she needed something, including when going to the bathroom.

" Mom, do you need anything? " Notya replied, Mila's mother turned her eyes and chose to stare at the glass window in her room. Of course Alex must be more patient, even though he seems childish, after all he is his biological mother who he cannot ignore.

" Mom, if you don't need anything right now, I'm going out to check on my work. Later if Mom needs me, I just press this button, huh? " Sign Alex to one of the alarm buttons that have been installed before his mother arrived at the house. The goal is of course to make it easier for his mother not to need to get out of bed.

***

The atmosphere of grace still continued in the Dardan residence. After last night's talks that did not find the end of the deal, they are now not greeting each other, aka cold war. Their breakfast activities are also almost as usual, which is quiet with no sound other than the twang of a spoon.

" What are you going to do today? "

Madame Nehra frowned unwillingly to look at the owner of a voice that was none other than her own husband. All this time they had been quiet, was it possible for him to ask her? Huh! But still Madam Nehra was reluctant to uphold the view because it felt strange if the question was shown to her. Well, at most he's talking over the phone.

" Nehra? Did you intentionally not answer? "

Oh, apparently asked her, Inner Lady Nehra. Not immediately answering, Madam Nehra chose to look at her husband's bead eyes, Yanga now also looked at her with a hint of visible annoyance.

" I certainly want to do what I want to do. "

Mr. Haris sighs bitterly at it, but Nehra was never this old at all. The experience of life can transform a person into unrecognizable.

" Nehra, I've been thinking about this, from now on I will prioritize you more. I'll try to fix everything slowly. "

Madam Nehra smiled obliquely. If only she had heard those words before all the disappointment mounted, perhaps she would have stretched out her arms, warmly welcoming her husband who was willing to turn to her. But alas, even to think of the word together had already fed her up so much, so how could she possibly say something that made her dizzy herself.

" Oh, don't talk about the impossible, right now I'm not interested in talking about our relationship. "

Mr. Haris kept away his plate which was still quite a lot of food. He looked at Madame Nehra who was now choosing to focus on enjoying her breakfast that was a little.

" Nehra, we are no longer young, why are we divorced? And again, you don't have any brothers, what would you do if we got divorced? "

" Mister Haris, who is no longer young is yourself. Forty-two years old I think it is still appropriate to have a new husband, and with my appearance, of course I am sure it will not be difficult to get a new partner. "

" Are you in love with someone? " Surely Mr. Haris was very upset by his own question, but Mrs Nehra's words just now seemed to be protruding in that direction.

" Fell in love? " Mrs Nehra forced her smile, she started to move away her plate after she placed the spoon and fork on it. Out of nowhere, he suddenly confidently looked at Mister Haris who looked uneasy with his question.

" Having been dragged into your life, now I don't even have the desire to fall in love. I felt the pain of twenty-two years of living with my husband, all the pain was enough to form a sense of trauma that would never go out of my mind. "

Mr. Haris sighed, actually he was eager to hug the woman who was eleven years younger than him. But with everything that happened during their time together, such a hug would actually feel strange to Madame Nehra. Now that he had heard Mrs Nehra's words, he had come to understand that living with her was meant by his own wife's misfortune.

" Where can you guarantee that divorce is not a good thing for us? Even though when we get divorced, you can also be free, and you can also go back together with your ex-wife, right? " Mrs Nehra smiled after she finished speaking.

" You, what are you saying? Back with Mila? What kind of shit are you doing? " Mister Haris spoke with a frowning forehead as if he did not accept the words of Madam Nehra just now.

" I'm sorry if I'm wrong, because everyone can also judge that you love Madam Mila so much even though you've separated. I even got jealous, but fortunately I quickly realized who I was, so I didn't have to keep my jealousy. "

" Nehra, my kindness to Mila cannot be misunderstood. I was being kind, not because I still loved her, but because she was the mother of my children, and also I had promised her late sister to treat Mila well. "

" Yes, of course I have to understand. "

" Nehra, you've really gone crazy because of your own conjecture. "

" That's how you are, sir. Every time we talk about something, at the end of the day you'll think I'm thinking too much, exaggerating too much, and most often, I'm immature in my attitude. Sometimes I wonder if I need to be like Madame Mila who demeans others, punches, and antagonizes people to be considered an adult by you. "

Mr. Haris was silent but his eyes were still on Madam Nehra. Though that's not the point either, she just wanted Madame Nehra to end the debate and focus on the continuity of their relationship, but instead the problem widened everywhere, and reached Mother Mila all.

***

" What are you thinking? " Erick asked while throwing a towel in any direction after the hair on his head started to dry.

" Just reading a message from Mom. " Sofiana replied, then she got up from her seat to pick up the towel that Erick had dropped, then put it in place.

" If you miss your mother, you can meet her. But remember, you can only go with Feng, or your coach. " Erick is now starting to lay down his body on the bed.

" Yes, I'll see Mom when you move into the apartment. "

Erick frowned confusedly.

" sthat mean? " Tanya Erick who was confused why her mother-in-law would move into the apartment? though the Dardan residence is very comfortable like it.

" Mom asked for a divorce, but I don't know what my father was like yet, whether he agreed or not, but looking at the situation, it seems like my father wouldn't mind. "

Erick smiled coldly.

" Your father would not have possibly agreed to that. "

TB