Mamy Sugar
Verdict

The Papi verdict hearing was held today.

" What time is it exactly?" a pair of butter bread Served on our kitchen bar table.

" Nine this morning" I replied lazily.

"Mix Berry juice or coffee?"

" What are you drinking?"

"Mix Berry"

"I'm coming"

"Do I want to go to court?" maria's offer is not bad.

Other than me, no family members will be present. Though all until now enjoy the money made from Tower High.

Only because of fear of stock prices falling, if the results are not as expected. They chose to ignore Papi.

"I don't think the blood isn't as thick as it looks"

Maria smiled faintly at my muttering.

"Don't hit it flat, it's not all like that"

avocado toast And poach egg served with arugula mixed apple salad.

"We will not educate our descendants in that way"

I'm laughing a little.

"Is something funny?" Maria who had just swallowed her salad looked at me in wonder.

"We start with the calculation of numbers" I sipped the mix of Berry juice "Price, value and profit. But ultimately we agreed not to make the family we build by judging all that"

"That's why I don't want to be proposed. And I don't hesitate to pay, because I want to marry someone who agrees"

"Isn't that a bit of coercion?"

"Maybe not all, but men have the selfish to be superior to women. In reality women also have an edge to accept, maybe wiser or smarter And so on"

If your woman is clearly yes, it's just that Maria seems to be missing the female hormones that are called spoiled.

"When they realize it, then often women are called competitors. Forced not to work or even forced to share a husband because Di is not perfect" Mary's smile looks stiff.

"Are you worried about that from..."

"From the time I saw marriage, probably around the age of 13 and the same case was repeated in different places" Mary cut my words decisively.

"The free school students I founded, some were victims of that kind of thing ckck. After forcing women to stop working under the pretext of filial piety, then when helpless they offer polygamy and Berahir divorced because they could not "

Maria took a sip of mixed Berry juice and swallowed it quickly.

" It is more ironic that they men simply forget their wives and children, without a living "

" Are you afraid of experiencing the same thing? "

" Not with you, because I'm paying and we have a deal"

"More because I was betrayed in its entirety. His heart, professional work, and most importantly our friendship that turned out to be worth nothing in his eyes"

I just nodded while putting the poach egg piece into my mouth. Maria was injured quite a lot.

"Maybe... Everything comes from money, value and profit. But we have the power to form this family more able to see the basic value of human selflessness"

Maria continued eating without looking at me again. His words touched me enough, In the end my family's wealth was actually just shackles. There is no freedom to choose the way of life, whether work or marriage. Many people try to be rich to gain freedom.

"Can we leave in thirty minutes?"

Maria nodded with a sweet smile.

I hope that Papi will be able to open his heart to Maria a little, after seeing her come to the trial today.

*****

Maria and I took a seat in the last row, not wanting to hide. But rather a little control over the spark of emotion from myself.

Papi's trial was not as popular as the beginning. Other than journalists, there was not a single face I knew, no family or at least friends.

Success is achieved together, but misfortune is on its own. If Papi understood, that his harsh nature did not succeed in saving him at all or at least got a little sympaty.

Just this time I saw Papi looking helpless. In my eyes Papi always seems superior and powerful. Have a company of that size and that will not run out for generations. I can understand it.

But Papi's escort selection was bad enough. My head feels important considering Mami. Even when her husband is like this she doesn't show up either.

Maria grabbed my finger, and asked me to smile at Papi.

"While it's not peaceful, smile when you look"

"But then he's bad at me, he thinks I'm underestimating him"

"importantly you didn't mean it" Maria tried to convince me.

OK... But this is not a sign of peace.

I smiled at Papi. Although half-hearted, but without me expecting Papi began to shed tears. Slowly he rubbed the corners of his dewy eyes.

I turned my gaze to Mary who was still clutching tightly to me. The look on his face was still as flat as ever, staring straight at his path the trial was proceeding smoothly and was quite neat.

The reporters did not comment much when the trial was over. Only small talk is heard occasionally. It was very different from the initial trial.

"We'll see your father before he goes back to prison" Maria said.

"No.... Papi won't be as cool as before when faced directly with me. I want his image to stay good until it's out"

Maria nodded in understanding "Want to go home?"

I was silent for a moment "No news from Tania?"

Maria snorted harshly "In addition to Renata's social media, I can't know what - what"

We look at the courthouse the same way.

"I'm really lazy to come here again" we grumbled at the same time.

*****