Married Little Princess Bestie

Married Little Princess Bestie
43. Bonding of Cause and Effect


"I failed" said Binar as they gathered in the living room. With a steady tone that seemed like he could no longer be bothered, he looked at Ned and Tria alternately. "I'm going to get a divorce with Uncle Riswan" he said.


No one is smiling. Both Ned who had justified all means for the sake of hearing the statement just now, and Tria. The couple only returned Binar's gaze, looking forward to the next sentence.


"Give me a minute. I will leave this house as soon as my plan goes," Binar explained.


Basically, Binar had no plan. He has not even set a goal. How will he live with the twins? Or how to support them only with the income of a junior high school graduate.


However, Binar did not want to lick the spit that had been thrown away. The deal with Ned can't be taken for granted. Likes do not like it, should Binar keep it. Even though it has to bear the impossible consequences faced alone.


"Where are you going?" tanya Ned followed a very long sigh. The man threw his face away from Binar and Tria, while shuffling his short hair. Of course Ned understood very well if Binar did not have the ability to support himself, a helpless eighteen-year-old boy. Went where?


The binar only swallowed saliva.


"Rest, Binar. Don't think about heavy things, you know for yourself that your content is very sensitive" Tria said in a clear tone.


However, Tria was very worried about Binar. That very young body, too fragile to gather the two human candidates. Who would abandon them anyway? Ned must be sane enough not to do it.


"A divorce decision is enough for papa, so stop thinking about useless things" Ned said just before moving on.


The man wanted to get some fresh air. Feel the sensation of the decision of Binar who wants to divorce from Riswan. Damn, he felt nothing. Effort and hard work to destroy their households does not bring happiness.


What does Ned really want?


While Ned pondered his feelings. Trying hard to establish a deep conversation with himself who was hit by a gamang. Tria and Binar were still staring at each other. If it can be slightly pulled back, the scene is almost rarely done.


Tria spends more days taking care of business and beautify herself. The woman had always considered that her duties as a mother had been lighter. Binar can take care of himself and not be a hassle. But, that stupid perspective apparently destroyed their family.


Alvero's little family is gone.


"I'm sorry, Binar" said Tria with warm eyes, mixed with pain and sincerity. A sentence that made Binar gasp for tens of seconds.


"As a mother, I should not be entitled to lay blame on you alone. If I had noticed you more. If only I did not prioritize business above everything else, maybe our family is still harmonious as ever," said Tria explained.


His gaze looked more heartbreaking. The nano feeling rested on her chocolate iris. Binar.


"It's my decision, Ma," Binar said firmly, "There's nothing to do with mom."


A sheet of water pooled in her eye pelupuk, Tria grabbed Binar's hand to her lap while pulling the corner of her lips with all her might. "This life is a chain of cause-and-effect, Binar. The decisions you make are the result of causes we failed to give."


"A-a-i just..."


"Curious?"


Tria gently caressed the back of Binar's hand, "Maybe you also feel affection, warmth, as well as sincere attention from Riswan," he continued, "I understand, Binar. We introduced you to Riswan since he was a toddler."


"Regardless of anything, I don't want you to be a sorry mother either" Tria still faithfully monologued. The almost nil moment he did to Binar. Perhaps this is the right time to pour out hearts and feelings for each other.


"Please rethink of the causes you'll cause if you're divorced with Riswan."


Amidst the droplets of water pouring down his cheeks, Binar's trembling lips voiced a faint murmur, "Uncle still loves his ex-girlfriend, Ma, what's it for?"


"Marriage isn't just a love affair, Binar. Love alone is not strong enough to support the foundation of marriage. A couple is required to have a myriad of reasons to stay in various circumstances. Love is just a bonus, and if that's the only reason you're divorced from Riswan, what's it for?"


The binar is sobbing. Tria's failed self-defense leads the woman to embrace her daughter. They calm themselves in arms. Efforts to channel energy that also never did Tria.


"Think carefully, Binar, however this is your marriage" whispered Tria.


***


Riswan pulled the main doorknob, then fell silent. His eyes were fixed on the uninvited guest. The figure standing in the doorway was awkward.


"No light," said Riswan, "We have also stopped all courses, you can't email?"


Of course, Sean was flabbergasted. There was no news that the woman had suddenly disappeared. Whither? None of Sean's messages got any answers. The incoming call was also ignored. What the hell is going on? Why would Sean get treated like that?


"What happened to Binar?" looking at Sean arrogantly, he ignored the age status of those who were very far adrift.


"Listen, technically I'm the same age as your parents, son, and wouldn't it be rude to ask the boss's wife who hired you?" riswan's protests are impatient. The man folded his hands on his chest, showing his power.


"As we speak, Sean, what exactly are you planning? Regardless of who ordered you to come to this place, you must have your reasons, right?" scowl the man while squinting.


For a moment, Sean was silent. "Does the boss have the right to ask his workers about it?" sean won't lose the debate.


Of course, Riswan was immediately bullied. The man was already chaotic enough to be able to be judged sane. Things outside of the plan kept coming to harass him.


"Well, if you refuse to give an answer, it's not a problem. But what you need to underline is not to try to touch Binar, let alone steal a kiss. I'm not going to stay silent, Sean, you know very well the power of the House of Group over the family you have."


Indeed, Riswan should not do so in the presence of teenagers. The tacky threat that relied on wealth was not his type. But Riswan was very curious, where would Sean complain of his bluff to ask for protection?


Is Ned Alvero really his best friend?


Or does? I don't know, Riswan didn't even dare guess.


"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk about Binar's whereabouts. I can find him."


Sean immediately left the Darmawangsa residence. At that time Riswan also pressed the call button to Adrian. In a cold and cruel tone he gave the order, "Your man, tell him to follow Sean. It is time for the bad habits to be exposed."