It's Happier After Divorce
9. Too Siding with Sarah

I returned home with Audrey I picked up just in time for school. With Ayra who drove me by car to the front door of the house.

"Thank you for driving me, Ar" I said with a smile.

"Sama-sama brother. Don't forget about that one, yes" said Ayra who I immediately nodded.

I walked into the house and saw Sarah throwing annoyance at me.

"What look-look?" ask me to frown. That shitty Sarah's getting a little shitty even from her looks.

"How long is it?!"

I feel weird about that question. "Like to like me long or not. What's your business?"

"Kata mas Dimas you go shopping. But instead go home without bringing anything. Where to drive the car again. Don't-don't-don't send your new girlfriend?"

"About!" cibirku. "That's my sister huh. Strange thoughts are just that." I shook my head in disbelief at this alleged unknown honey of mine. Where he accused me of shopping again. Hahaha, I know what he means. He's gonna want to eat. Don't let the fool not eat all day.

I went into the room, holding my son's hand. Help Audrey change clothes and lock the room.

In Audrey's bag there's a packet of good rendang instead of playing. At Ayra's house, we cooked chicken rendang together, so I could have lunch without having to cook again at home. Moreover, there is Sarah whose work is begging for food, it really destroys the mood every time I eat.

Dor dor dor's. The sound of a door being knocked.

"Who is Ma? Why does he keep pounding on our door?" audrey asked confusedly.

"Let it go, honey. At most the man would beg to eat."

"We don't share it with her?" Audrey threw the question back.

Audrey nodded, "Don't share it with anyone, it's just for us" said Audrey still recalling Ayra's words.

"After all the rendang is just enough for us, so what to share with him. He shared it with us, didn't he?" I asked him to teach my son to think realistically.

"No Ma."

I'm sure my son knows who we're talking about. Who else if not Sarah's shucks? I've been very, very upset to see her existence, but my husband who loves the devil more in the form of the bohay widow, who made his position very strong in this house.

"You're eating in secret?!" sarah's voice sounded upset. It's possible that the scent of rendang that we ate got to its smell.

"We are silent, yes" I said to my son.

Audrey nodded and we ate with a distraction. Indeed, the shucks Sarah always haunts our lives, all belong to her, the bastard .. I don't know when she vanished from my life!

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At night I even got angry with Mas Dimas, he questioned Sarah who claimed to be sick after not eating all day.

"Why don't you feed Sarah, Mia?!" ask Mas Dimas emotion.

"Well, until the food business should I prepare?" I said follow the emotion.

"Sarah's pregnant, Mia. Please understand, she likes nausea, can't cook. The smell of onions alone made her vomit. Now look Sarah's sick, just watch something happen to her baby, I won't forgive you, Mia!"

I just stared intently with anger at my changed husband. He really did judge Sarah, and the reason I kept quiet was, boredom. I'm upset because my husband keeps siding with fucking Sarah. And all my defense is free.