It's Happier After Divorce
2. Losing Your Love

Even though I tried to defend Mas Dimas from his crazy decision, it still didn't work. Mas Dimas, fixed on his desire to marry the woman who mas Dimas admitted as his first love.

I don't care if Mas Dimas gets married again, but I don't want my love to be divided, hem. Though I knew Dimas never loved me.

In less than a week, Dimas managed to marry his first love Sarah.

I admit Sarah is beautiful. He is tall, white with a body that is quite 'big'. Hem, some parts are very prominent and now I know the reason why Dimas admitted Sarah always imagined in every second of his blink of an eye.

My girl Audrey who was always in my arms was always wondering. "Mama, why do you have a new girl?"

"Mama, why do papa and the woman keep hugging?"

"Mama, why do Papa and the girl stay in the same room and Mama don't?"

And, many more questions.

Mia simply answered all those questions with one sentence, "Papa is married to that woman, dear. So now, that woman is your mother too."

"No! Audrey has only one mother. That's Mama Mia. Not that woman!" Audrey yelled while pointing annoyedly at Sarah. Which just so happens to be Dimas's mas there.

"What is Audrey?" mas Dimas's voice that spoke rada did not like even his gaze as if humbling me.

"Sstt, don't talk like that, honey," I warned. Audrey nodded, immediately carrying my son's body closer to my husband and honey.

"Audrey, I'm sorry about Mama Sarah" I said.

Mas Dimas noticed, and looked at Sarah's arrogant face which was quite annoying.

In my sling, I pointed Audrey's hand at Sarah. But Sarah is the same one who doesn't want to.

"I'm sorry Mama Sarah" I spoke to represent my son. There was no response from Sarah. He showed a cynical look, as if he did not like the two of us.

I finally left in front of them. Entering the room, she whispered to Audrey, "Other don't be, son."

"But why Ma?"

"You have to be polite to older people" that's all I can say.

The following days are the same. My husband's increasingly showing his indifference, even to Audrey's own daughter. I'm heartbroken. But I chose to stay because my son still needs a father.

"Mama, why is Papa getting so cute with Audrey? Audrey is wrong? If Audrey's wrong, Mama said Audrey should apologize. Wait a minute, Audrey wants to see Papa."

I'll hold his hand immediately. "You're innocent baby, Papa's probably just a little tired after work."

My son did not answer. His eyes were fixed on the languishing Mas Dimas, kissing his second wife. Immediately I turned Audrey's gaze to the words, "We finish your PR first."

We went into the room. I taught my son to count according to the PR his teacher gave him.

Audrey is still kindergarten, she is an active child, always full of passion every day. But after his Papa married again,

Audrey is a quiet and shy person. She's not like my old daughter Audrey. Now I'm trying to make it

back to being a cheerful child, with more often take her for a walk and play outside the house while my husband and honey bathed in sweat every time we are not at home.

"Ma," call Audrey.

Instantly my consciousness returned and looked at Audrey seriously. "Why Honey?"

"Hem, tomorrow .. Audrey there's a show at school."

"Continue?"

"Tomorrow, there's Father's Day, Mama. So Audrey wants to take Papa. But, Audrey is afraid that Papa is angry and increasingly hurt Audrey. Mama can persuade Papa to join Audrey?"

I-i understand.

"Later on, Audrey, Mama try."