Forced to Marry a Woman Night
Tangled Face

The lady returned home with a feeling of relief. He has spent all day with his daughter. He has told me many things, especially about his plans to divorce from Mr. Haris who is none other than the real father of Sofiana. Unlike most children whose parents have plans to divorce, Sofiana actually fully supports the decision of the mother. Of course, he as a child knows very well how his mother lives, because he was also dragged into the sad life that his mother experienced.

" Where have you been? Why not answer the phone, or reply to a message I sent? "

Madam Nehra stopped her steps as Mr. Haris asked. He was completely unaware that Mr. Haris was standing in the living room from when.

" I met Sofiana, we were just too busy chatting, so didn't get to see my phone. " Said Lady Nehra without expressing herself. To be honest, he felt a bit strange about Mr. Haris' attitude lately, why act like he cared about her when she had given up on that senseless husband and wife relationship.

" Why not take her home for a while? How's things? " Mister Haris is not clear how he expresses himself, but from her tone of voice, Mrs Nehra is like hearing that she is a little disappointed not to meet Sofiana. Though in the past also never cared, why now like the figure of a father who lost his daughter so much?

" Yeah, next time he'll come visit you. " Mrs Nehra reasoned, when in fact Sofiana was not comfortable at home, especially if there was a father. Know, however Mr. Haris is his father, when sad yesterday he behaved as he should. But I don't know, one or two good deeds, and the attention of Mr. Haris as if it can't just erode the distance between them.

Mr. Haris sighed. For a moment he looked at his wife who looked reluctant to look at him and chose to look straight.

" Nehra, until when is your way of speaking so respectful to me? I'm not your boss, so stop calling me, Mr. Haris, you, and whatever it is. "

Madam Nehra forced her smile. For a moment he recalled how Mom Mila's sharp mouth spoke at that moment. You're a beggar to us, so you should know how to behave a beggar to his master, right? It's been a long time, but the pain is so stubborn can not be removed just like that. The mention of Mister, and also Madam to Mister Haris and Lady Nehra was a form of punishment Nehra gave to the two men to remind them how humiliated he had been all along.

" Mister, anything that is not habitual will be very difficult when forced. Twenty-two years, it will not be easy to change. And again, another polite call would not match. "

" Nehra, I know what happened in the past makes you very uncomfortable, but you can change it from now on. " Mister Haris walked over to Lady Nehra who was still standing there.

Madam Nehra let out a long sigh. Change?

" Sir, everything will change, only you are still unwilling. "

" Sit down and let's talk with a cool head. " Take Mr. Haris who finally decided to sit on the sofa waiting for Madame Nehra to sit down as well.

" Nehra, all this we can solve without having to divorce. " Mister Haris stared with a pleading gaze. This was unusual for Lady Nehra who would usually only get a flat look, or a cold stare.

" Sir, this is our problem I've talked to Sofiana about. He supports this decision, and also hopes that you will approve it. "

Mr. Haris looked at Madame Nehra angrily. Yes, angry but he also could not vent his anger just like that at a time like this.

" Nehra, have you even told Sofiana? "

" Yes, even though I don't want to admit it, it's our daughter, your biological son who originally asked that you and I get a divorce. "

" What?! " Mister Haris looked at Madame Nehra in shock and was angry. How could his daughter think of such a thing? How could he not regret at all the divorce of his parents?

" Sir, Sofiana is alive and with me all the time. He saw how his mother was humiliated, scorned and even beaten. He is very angry, he is angry with himself, and also angry with you who do not defend his mother when her mother is sad. Sofiana always felt like she failed to become a child because she could not do anything when her mother was hurt. Sir, I also don't want my son to continue to blame him, blame his father, and hate Madame Mila. Please grant my wish, sir. Let's live our own way. "

" Mister, I'm going back to this house to get all my clothes. "

Again, Mr. Haris seemed speechless and was cornered by memories of the past that could only leave him speechless.

***

" You've just met your mother, but your looks are so unsightly. Why are you just pulling and breathing out? Do you intend to pollute the oxygen here? " Sindir Erick who is now beside Sofiana who was busy changing his breath on the balcony of the apartment.

" I'm sorry, do you need anything? " Sofiana stuck fixing her position staring at Erick who looks cute with the appearance of Sofiana is shabby at this time.

" No, other than don't show your shitty face like this. When you get back to the apartment, you shouldn't be so annoying-faced because I'm easily distracted by that. "

Sofiana took a deep breath, threw it away slowly, then tried to smile as best she could.

" Is this like good? " Sofiana brought her face closer and showed off her smile to Erick.

" That's enough! " Erick pushed far away Sofiana's face using one hand.

" Hurry up and take a shower and get some sleep! I can't sleep if the partner on my bed stinks. "

" good. " Sofiana left a kiss on Erick's cheek before she left Erick there.

" What a freak! " Maki Erick was soft and touched the cheek that Sofiana had just smelled.

After Sofiana finished bathing and wearing her nightgown, she returned to the balcony because she did not find Erick in the room. Sure enough, Erick was still there enjoying a cigarette perched in his fingers.

" Well, what about coffee? " Tanya Sofiana.

" It's not! " Erick turned off the cigarette butts that he had half smoked earlier.

" Comehere! " Pinta Erick patting her lap.

Not used to it, but he also did not want to refuse. Sofiana obediently followed what she was told.

" How about practicing the bed lessons I taught you? "

TB