Karma Durhaka's Wife
52. The man who always makes emotions

The princess who had been in a hurry to get dressed, immediately rounded her eyes upon hearing the question from Arya that had never been on her mind.

When told to choose between a loved man and his son, it certainly makes him really very confused and frustrated, but can't show the man who came back to talk to ask him.

"Daughter, why shut up? Quickly answer my question because it will make me decide to stay with you or not!. I wanna see you. So, show me your face right now!"

"Especially at this time, you just finished taking a shower. I miss you and want to smell the fragrance from your body."

When the Princess wants to try to resuscitate Arya and try to ask the man who is much younger than her to think more about the questions for her, she said, but what happened was that he could not do it once he heard the ambiguous sentence with a threat that made his hair bristled.

"What happened to you, Arya? Why are you suddenly telling me to choose between you and my son? I can't choose any of you for loving equally as much."

"Can't, Princess. You still have to choose one because right now, I can't let you love your son more than I do. I was jealous when I saw you ignore me and thought about your son. I can't let you share your love."

Arya's sentence should be a sign that signifies love and call it blind love. He thought this time that the man across the phone was starting to show him an over-possessive attitude.

Cannot distinguish between love and affection. It made him feel very dizzy and completely confused to make a decision.

Even at this moment, he looked towards the 3-year-old and turned to the figure of the man on the mobile screen who was staring at him intensely.

The princess who this time swallowed the coarse saliva, tried to seduce and negotiate with Arya.

"Arya, the affection for my son is nothing compared to my love for you. Those are two different things. Please understand my position. I can't leave my son because nine months pregnant and giving birth to him is a life bet."

"You'll understand when you have a child. Did you someday not think you would have a child coming from my womb? If I don't care about my son, am I not a good mother?"

Hoping for a long explanation from him could be understood by the man whose mind was still immature and overpowered by emotions as young blood flowed through every stream of male blood that was still staring at him intensely.

"For the time being, I don't want to think things haven't happened yet, Princess. I just want to think about the two of us, not the other. So tell me what your answer is. Me or your son!"

It is very desirable that the Son shouted in a very loud voice so that Arya would understand and understand her position as a mother. However, he chose not to take out a word as he really could not make up his mind yet.

Not wanting to get more stress, he finally chose to express what he felt.

"I'm sorry, Arya. Like I said, I can't choose one of you because I love each other. However, I will very confidently answer when you ask me between choosing you or choosing my husband."

"I only chose you and would get divorced if you told me to sue for her divorce. I've had enough and tormented to be the wife of that useless man, Arya."

The Princess's voice that revealed an honesty sounded very heartbreaking and expected that Arya would understand what she was feeling right now.

However, the ketus answer from the man who looked from the screen of the phone really already made her feel like a useless woman.

"All right, now I know what to do with our relationship. We better end up here because we can't share my love with anyone else, even if it's your own son. Don't ever call me from now on and assume we've never met."

Not yet had the Princess opened her mouth to comment and pleaded with Arya not to break with him, she heard the sound of a phone connection that had been cut off and made him frustrated.

The princess, who was currently raising her hand up, intended to slam a flat object in her hand, did not so as to do so upon hearing the baritone sound from outside the house and moments later went inside.

'Why did he come back so soon? I should have told her to shop for the house, so I could talk to Arya longer because after breaking off the one-sided relationship, I needed to seduce her by all means so she wouldn't leave me.'

The daughter, who pretended to sleep while hugging her son, heard the voice of her husband trying to wake her up.

"Darling, this is the food." Nice that had put rice wrap on the dining table, now walking towards the bed and landed his body next to the woman who looks closed his eyes.

Even he is currently busy gently rubbing the back of the wife to wake up from sleep.

"Darling, are you sleeping?"

Feeling angry when held by the husband for thinking of betraying Arya, now the Princess has opened her eyes and rose from her position which is currently lying down and chose to get off the bed.

"I'll get it ready now."

Now the Princess has walked out of the room because she wants to avoid the figure of a man who has made her reluctant to be touched because she only wants Arya who does anything to her.

After he arrived at the dinner table, immediately took a plate and spoon to eat and saw there were three rice packs in plain sight.

Currently, he even remembers the moment of his friendship with Arya when eating good food in restaurants and food courts. Seeing the rice wrap, suddenly his appetite was lost.

Especially when considering Arya broke off the relationship because she could not choose between a son and a man who has a handsome face and comes from the conglomerate family.

'I have to make a decision. I love Arya so much and don't want to continue to suffer like this. I'm tired of living in poverty with useless men who can only buy food sold by the road like this. Not the food in the restaurant like Arya did just now.'

'My son will probably be happy living with his father. Besides, I couldn't have taken her if I lived in the palace of the Aryan family which must have been very large and luxurious.'

When not finished thinking about the decision she will take, the Princess saw the figure of the man who was already sitting next to her.

"Isn't that your favorite food, honey? Come on, we're eating because I haven't eaten in the afternoon. You and your son ate, right?" tanya Bagus who felt very worried if his son and wife starved for not coming home last night.

Until the answer pitched ketus and make it again must expand his patience not to vent anger on the figure of the wife who he considered ungrateful.

"Just buy cheap food like this, you act like you just bought expensive food for me. It's just cheap food that can't even stir my appetite."

"You take it easy because me and the Son are not starving even without you. You eat alone because I'm not hungry at all!"

The princess who was completely in no mood spoke at length with the man who had always made her emotional, now stood up and intended to return into the room.

However, he felt that his left wrist was already being held back by the figure of the man who was now looking at him very sharply.

"Daughter, stop!" exciting Bagus who now also rose up from his position and the hunger that felt as if lost because it had been replaced with fullness with the attitude of the wife who was always angry since at home be ill.

To be continued...