Love Is Hurt (Wedding Polygamy)
Classy woman
BEFORE READING DO NOT FORGET TO CULTIVATE LIKE YAA YES GUYS..........
CECHIDOTE......
👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇👇
I exhaled a rough breath and sat back in the chair. Every time I see my in-laws' faces. I don't know why I can't hold back my emotions, let alone remember all the insults he had on me. I'm not the kind of person who gets bullied easily. I will fight if anyone dares to mess with me.
"Former-in-law?" asked Mr. Dante to look at my face.
"Yes sir," I said annoyed while eating my food.
Mr. Dante looked calm. Thank goodness he's not someone who likes to interfere in other people's affairs. So I don't have to find excuses or just avoid.
"Eat the full, after this you go home. Take your kids to rest. Like they're exhausted" said Mr. Dante.
In my heart I was so happy, let alone Divta coming home today and asking me to pick her up at the harbor. Could be a reason for me to come home soon.
"Yes sir" I replied.
My breath was still hunting, holding back the anger from my former in-laws earlier. Perhaps, I could be said to be a disobedient son-in-law. But I don't give a shit. I wouldn't be evil if I wasn't on the fishing line. If I used to be submissive and kept quiet when insulted, but not now.
"I salute you" said Dante
I raised my gaze. My forehead wrinkled in wonder, meaning what salute? I don't get it.
"I don't understand sir" I said. Yeah, I don't understand what Mr. Dante said.
"Yes you're a classy woman who faces people calmly" she said.
Actually I'm not calm, it's just that I don't want to provoke a fuss. My life has been a lot of trouble and I don't want to add any more trouble, it feels like my head is about to break. Moreover, Nara's condition has not completely recovered.
"It's not like that sir. I am a hard guy. I can't let others step on my pride" I replied as I explained.
After lunch, I was allowed to go home by Mr. Dante, it felt like I was breathing a sigh of relief because despite Mr. Dante's horror questions about my divorce.
I picked up Nara and Naro at Bu Dessy's mess. I'm grateful, because Miss Dessy already thinks of Nara and Naro as her own children.
"Son, let's get Om Divta to the harbor, yeah," I asked.
"Om Divta's home, Ma?" ask Naro sumringah. I don't know why Naro likes Divta so much. With Galvin he was very cold.
"Dear, baby" I replied smiling.
"Yes come on,"
After saying goodbye to Ms. Dessy, I immediately brought the children.
"Bye,"
The steps of the three of us came to a halt when we heard a voice we were so familiar with calling my name.
"Mas Galvin,"
"Mr,"
Yes Mas Galvin walked towards us with his sweet smile. I don't know what else my ex-husband wants, he doesn't stop messing with my life. I don't care about him anymore.
"Papa," said Nara smiling happily.
"Nara" said Mas Galvin crouched down and hugged Nara who was sitting in a wheelchair.
"How are you?" tanya Nara let go of Mas Galvin's embrace.
"Papa is healthy, son." Galvin kissed Nara's forehead.
Naro clasped my hand tightly. He refused to see Galvin.
"Ra," call me.
"What's up, Mom?" ask me coldly. I don't know, the feeling used to be dusty in the chest. It slowly disappeared suddenly. Or am I actually numb?
"Let your Anterine Mas go home," he bargained.
Why does after parting ways look so good? It used to be like he didn't care about me and the kids, instead he was busy with his work.
"No need to Mas. Appreciate your wife's feelings. I don't want to be considered the third person in your household relationship" I said. Yeah I'm not I'm accused of being a liar, let alone having my household destroyed by an actor.
"But_"
"Your children come in first" tell me.
"Yes Ma" answered Naro.
I helped Nara get into the car. I don't want the kids to hear me and Mas Galvin. I'm afraid they'll be mentally damaged if they find out about adult chatter like us.
"Mas, I beg you. Don't bother me and the kids anymore. I'm not forbidding you from meeting children. But you have to know the limits. I don't want Lucia to know and instead accuse me of seizing you" I warned. Because it's not good that ex meets every day.
"Mas just wanted to know what kind of relationship you had between Mr. Dante and Divta?" ask her curious.
I smiled mockingly, "For what do you know Mas? I want to connect with anyone is no longer your business," I said inexhaustible. It was also surprising to see the strangeness of Mas Galvin. Why would he try to find out who I'm in a relationship with. That's my business too.
"Ra, you're changing" said Mas Galvin, looking disappointed.
I laughed cynically, "Mas, obviously I changed. I'm not your wife anymore, Mom. Never mind, I'll take Divta to the harbor first. I'll see you later, Mas. Titip is the same for Mom and Lusia," I said smiling mockingly as I got into the car.
If in the eyes of Mas Galvin I was a weak woman, then not now. I am a woman who is born again. This is my true nature, if hurt then I will repay a thousand times.
"Mama, what did Papa say?" ask Nara.
"Father didn't say anything" I said. "We picked up Om Divta ya." I rubbed Nara's head.
I'm grateful that Nara no longer asks why did Mas Galvin and I split up? I won't be able to explain if there's a third person coming into our household. Nara is too small to understand what heart polygamy is.
I stared blankly out the car window. I do look strong. However, I am actually a weak woman whose heart is very fragile. I'm a woman who can't stand the pain in my chest. I was just trying to accept the path of destiny that had been bestowed upon me.
"Mama." Naro leaned on my shoulder.
"Yes, Son. Why?" ask me gently.
"Not to think about it, Ma," said Naro, who seemed to know what was on my mind
"Mama doesn't think about it anymore, honey," I said.
I'd be lying if I hadn't thought about Galvin. Lying if I say I hate him, I still love Mas Galvin. However, my feelings are not what they used to be that are really dusty in the chest. I felt empty when I saw Mas Galvin's eyes. The pain and disappointment that he was touring in my chest, like yelling in there.
I am an ordinary woman who wants to be happy. I am not an educated woman however, I know which is good or which is not good.
Seriate....