It's Happier After Divorce

It's Happier After Divorce
15. Feelings


After Dimas came back from the restaurant, I gave him his card. Sarah who was always near the Dimas mas again showed his annoying side.


Where he said, "Mas, first check how much money is left on his card Mas. Who knows if he'll take more, because I see Audrey has a gold necklace and a new watch. I'm afraid my old wife is taking the money as she pleases!"


I growled in annoyance, "The no-self-knowing honey!" I beat him up as I wanted, but Dimas helped the woman immediately.


"Stop, Mia! If you don't do it, why get angry? Just shut up why the hell!"


"The cool thing is, say that! Just so you know, I'm fed up with all the decisions I've made! I want a divorce! The dumbest man I've ever met in my entire life, more than my real father! They are too evil! Wicked! Wicked!!"


My emotions were unstoppable, I beat Dimas's body until I took the remote for me to hit him in the face. All the things I don't know what I'm throwing at her.


"Stop, Mia! Stop that!" Mas Dimas didn't fight back, he just tried to talk to calm me down. But, I who was unable to resist this emotion continued to hurt her until I was satisfied.


"Angrily already?" that's all Dimas said, so I kicked ************** until he passed out.


"Ma, stop!" Audrey came up to me, hugged my feet and cried.


I finally realized the anger. Seeing that everything was falling apart and Sarah was shocked by everything I had done.


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Mas Dimas was in the hospital, Sarah called the ambulance. Dimas' body was covered in bruises, and he was treated a day ago, like a boxer.


It makes me feel guilty, and I struggle to apologize. But Sarah played the part of continuing to care for Mas Dimas as if he was the only one who cared about my husband.


When Dimas was allowed to go home, I could not find Dimas mas. To be honest, this sense of regret plagued my mind for three hours after the Dimas mas returned home.


I took a breath, gathered courage. Because Dimas was sleeping I was just sitting on the edge of his bed.


"I'm sorry, Mas," the first word I said while holding tightness in the chest because I saw Dimas' body which was alarming, full of bluish bruises.


"Sorry I was too angry last night." I held Dimas's hand, I looked at my husband's handsome face. I miss all the happiness before she marries that fucking Sarah.


"You came here?" i'm appalled. Dimas suddenly opened his eyes and spoke.


"Hem, yes." I nodded my head and turned my face.


But I feel Dimas's hand touching this cheek. Which made my blood stand up violently and rush out of the room.


I was crying in my room.


Tock-tock. Shortly in my room I heard a knock on the door.


"I'm in, Mia." Somehow Dimas could get into a locked room.


"Why are you here?" of course, this self was surprised.


"Just want to visit you," replied Dimas. He sat in the corner of my bed and smiled kindly.


My hair is rippling and this chest is beating quite strongly, a feeling like this was once felt when I started to love my husband. Why did you feel it again? Do I love her? It's pretty weird.