Should We Divorce?
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Mbok Nunik was covering Altan's body with a blanket when Serena came to him. The middle-aged woman got up with a flabbergasted face and sparkling eyes looking at the madam. Her mouth could not even be tightly clenched so amazed at the appearance of Serena now.

Empire dress dark blue dangled long to almost touch the right footwear that was never short. He carries a clutch handbag with the logo of two Cs are interrelated whose price makes the heart grimace and the wallet thin. Her makeup looks stunning though natural. The aura of her beauty remains out even though her beautiful hair is only left unraveled. Perfect.

"Waaaah.... Very beautiful mistress," decak Mbok Nunik. "Teena tenan, Him."

"Thank you, Mbok," his smile was wide. "Oh yes, please memenin Altan first to sleep well yes, Mbok. I can't take long to let me go. But I tried to keep it under ten I'd already come home."

"Okay, Madam."

Serena glanced at Altan who was already asleep. His son looks so good. He smiled and kissed her forehead. I don't know why his heart was feeling so upset. He was afraid to leave Altan. His heart felt like something was going to happen.

"Madamie why, huh, how come it looks sad?"

"I don't know, Mommy, I think there's something strange in my heart. It felt like a lot to leave Altan alone," he replied wistfully by still rubbing his son's thick hair. "But I also can not bear to invite him to come out, meet many people. He must be tired and sleepy."

"Mrs take it easy, Him, there I am. I promise to keep Den Altan."

Serena looked up and smiled warmly. "Thank you, Mbok."

Mbok Nunik nodded along with the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs. "That's like you're home, sir."

Serena's ears also caught the sound of the footsteps. The woman slowly got up and tried to strengthen her heart to deal with Ares. He must still look tough, confident, and elegant as usual.

"I'm going yes, Mbok, please take care of Altan as long as I'm gone." The ink is a little unwilling.

Leaving Altan's room, Serena faced Ares who had just arrived on this second floor. The man looked a little surprised. Both of her eyes immediately agreed that Serena looked extremely stunning. But her mind was trying to guess where Serena was going to be this whole night.

"Thank God you came home on time, Res," Serena said kindly. "I'm sure you're not that happy not to attend today's event."

Whahuh? What show? He really doesn't understand. He came home early because he intended to spend more time with Altan. But what did Serena say just now?

"Wedding anniversary Mama and your Papa." Serena's smile answered Ares' confusion. Serena knew her husband was not good at remembering.

Ares ber-oh-ria in heart. Her face was a little stiff from embarrassment Serena knew she had forgotten.

"I put your clothes in the room. Please dipake yes," again only silence given Ares. The man still locked his mouth. But it's okay, Serena tries to be patient and keep spreading a smile. "We're leaving together without Altan gapapa, right? I accidentally fucked him more. I can't take him out at night."

No words, not even the slightest nod. Ares walks past Serena just like that. Serena could only react to it with a faint smile. Repeatedly hurt and ignored Ares made him realize that his heart should not be quickly weak. Don't be so quick to hurt and cry. Maybe the cure for his heartache has not been found, but the antidote can be tried with a smile.

...• • • • •...

How many minutes are they on their way? It feels like a long time. Just like it had been a long time since the last time they had sat together this close. Maybe when the two of them paid a visit to the luxurious palace of the Antares? Visiting Mr Risjad who was sick at that time? Exactly it.

The same people, the same car, the same position, even their goals now are the same as back then. But unfortunately the atmosphere is different. Eh? Mood or heart? I don't know. But please do not disturb Serena who is remembering some pieces of the scene that used to happen between them. In this car, to be precise.

Ares once picked her up at the office to celebrate their third anniversary. On the way home, Serena's hand until sore because it continues to be grasped Ares.

"Does it hold? I'm not gonna run away."

"It's cold. Let you get anget." His grin was without sin.

Or at that time Serena's cheeks until made red because of the caught car next door when Ares kissed her cheeks at the red light.

"Ih, Ares, shame on people."

"Biarin if only ngeliatin. At least he's a peeper, but single."

"Sok knows. Who knows if he has a wife."

"Masa, anyway? But I'm sure ah his wife is not as pretty as my wife." Then after that Serena shouted because Ares attacked her again mercilessly.

Memories. It is good to be forgotten, but often it is repeated only in memory. Serena only smiled faintly reading that sentence. More precisely because it happens to itself. Where the two scenes above is the scene that he used to hate the most, but now he is very much looking forward to.

He misses being loved as before. He misses feeling the love. He longs for someone who never looked away from him, but now glances are not willing. He longs to be held warm by people who used to always hold it under any circumstances, but now it is as if disgust comes into contact with it.

I miss you, Res. And I miss being missed with you.

"You want to go down or fantasize?" Serena turned to Ares who asked him in an AC-cold tone of this car.

The woman circled the surrounding area and moaned inwardly as she realized they had reached her in-laws' house. Well, Serena, next time you know that place if you want nostalgia.

"Where's the lizard?" This time Ares looked. It's nothing, tonight's pretty fucking Serena. Along the way Ares was all his might not to glance at him. He's a normal guy. Being treated to the beautiful scenery beside him, directly, free, his own wife as well. Which people of Adam did not waver in faith? He was afraid that his defense would collapse.

Is this Serena being spooky or wrongly seen? Ares looked at him with a different look. How do you explain it? The two oceans did indeed still look cold, firm, and sharp. But his admiration was clearly reflected. Even if it could be a little bit more pungent, Ares' eyes like skinning him hungry.

"Can it be horrified, anyway? Which card?!" His touch.

I just floated, Res. "I-it's. Let me am----

Hap. There were two hands resting together on the box object wrapped in wrapping paper. The views of Ares and Serena both rose. The two oceans that seemed to empty are now only an inch apart. Perhaps in a television drama, there will be romantic music and a sprinkling of roses suddenly falling from the sky. But what happened to Ares and Serena was a long silence.

Ares swallowed his own saliva. There was a rough sigh that also resuscitated Serena. Ares threw out the hand of the woman who had locked him up. "You brought it."

What the fuck just now, Antares?! The man hurriedly turned his eyes. Squeeze the steering wheel of the car with a hardened jaw. He felt stupid because he was almost lulled by the charm of Serena.

"sorry. I just accidentally held your hand." Chirp Serena carefully.

Ares looked over with a sharp delicacy. "Next time no need to bother remembering the past. All that exists between us is the past. Don't take it anymore."

Then after that Ares went down first and made Serena snort because the car door was slammed tight. Again. Serena could only smile even though her heart was throbbing in pain.

Ares's right. He should not have to mellow until all nostalgia can be. Which is no longer among them. And Serena has to quickly retire nostalgia-kan their memories that should not be remembered again.

...• • • • •...

"Happy anniversary, Ma, Pa. May you be together and happy forever." Serena reveals after taking off her unfortunately hug on Yolita.

Mr and Mrs Risjad smiled. The middle-aged couple seemed to be in harmony wrapped in black-themed dresses and suits. Yolita looks younger by a few years and is very elegant. Can be sure the smooth face swept makeup that is not cheap. So no wonder he always looks complete in any condition.

Henrialdi Risjad is also no less stunning. His body was not very gallant anymore, but his big hands that never left Yolita's waist made him look manly. The jas looks shiny which makes the aura of firm and dignified more visible. His smile was like Ares. Very handsome in this neat suit.

"Thank you, honey. May your prayers also turn to your household. May you always be together and be happy forever." Yolita's big smile was on Serena, then her face changed as she glanced at her son who was standing next to her daughter-in-law.

Seeing the look of her mother-in-law and husband unfriendly, Serena immediately turned her attention. "Uhm... Ma, here I bring a gift."

Succeeds. Yolita looked at Serena. Received that square box thing. "Oh, honey, why bother? You come if Mama and Papa are happy, youh."

"Father, Ma. Not every day either," then Serena took a step forward to hug the father-in-law for a moment. "One more happy anniversary, Pa. Happily ever after."

"Thank you, Serena. May Antares also make you happy" Serena's smile faded slightly and stiffened. Hearing Papa Henri's wish just now, it was certain that Mama Yolita did not complain about what she suspected the other day. "It's a pity that little hero Papa wasn't invited. Papa bought the robots he wanted."

"Yes, Pa. Sorry, Altannya is sleeping. Later Papa just play to the house if you want to meet."

"definitely. Later Papa take it."

"Happy wedding anniversary, Ma. Always happy." The stiff-sounding congratulations came from Ares. The man kissed his mother's cheek and then hugged her tightly. Serena saw Mama Yolita close her eyes for a moment. Serena knew both mother and son loved each other. Maybe yesterday's tension made them a little tenuous.

"Happy wedding anniversary too, Pa. May you always be strong to face Mama." Henri and Ares laughed together. Ares more daring to slip a sentence of humor on this papa. Their hugs were also as familiar as ever.

"Kalo Papa is the opposite. May Serena be strong against this naughty of you." Papa Henri patted Ares' happy shoulder. And the object of conversation even thins their smile.

...• • • • •...

"Where are you going?"

"Not much to ask." Then he went to see his business partners and chatted.

Serena gave a rough sigh. Among the many people here, Serena believes there are only 5% of people she knows%. It's Mama and Papa's party. Must be present from among business people as well. What should he do now? Ares was not next to him, and he was just standing in a daze by the pool.

"Drinks, Madam."

Serena looked at the source of the voice. A man's servant offered him a red drink. But strangely, the man kept his head down. Makes Serena's eyebrows wrinkled. With hesitation, Serena picked up one of the five glasses on the tray.

"Thank you."

"Together, Madam."

Within a few steps after the servant left, Serena continued to stare at his back. He's still aiming for her. But come to think of it, he never seemed to know the waiter. The man looked to be in his early twenties. His body was small and he never heard his voice. Never mind, maybe it's just his feelings.

Serena's shoulders swayed indifferently as she sipped a little of the drink to the toilet. The atmosphere seems more crowded because the peak event of cutting the cake will take place soon.

But wait, why does that group of people look in the shadows? Serena blinked her eyes to make sure. And those people are still in the shadows. Oh, my God, what is this? Serena tried again by shaking her head, but she grimaced because her head hurt so much.

"Sshhhhh. My head hurts a lot." Ringing slowly.

He held his head while giving a look. Almost all opaque. He could not clearly examine face by face. His head is getting sick.

"Agh." His feet were limp and he sat down. People's attention one by one began to focus on him.

Ares who was chatting, turned his head with both eyebrows raised. Serena was seen rummaging indistinctly and became the subject of people's gossip. The man immediately ran after Serena. Squatting in front of him and holding both arms open.

"Serena." Call Ares trying to wake up.

The woman looked up. Smiling with a faint look. "Ares... Are you here?"

"Serena, what's wrong?"

"I'm aaaa." Call him spoiled while holding his hand on Ares' neck.

Ares's forehead multiplied. What happened to Serena? Is Serena drunk?

"Darling, my head hurts. Where are you going? I was here myself." He nodded with a sad look.

"You drinking?" Fizz Ares.

"Don't be fierce. I'm scared." Pintanya.

"Why are you drinking? Would you be ashamed of me?"

The woman shook her head. "You're the one who's shy about me. You came with me, but left me alone. I'm ashamed of you." His voice tightened up enough to make people whisper again confused. Even his two in-laws were flabbergasted with gaping mouths.

"Slow down your voice."

"Wouldn't want to" her shreds were upset with pursed lips. "Let people know that you are evil as I am. You're evil as me, Ares. You are jahaaat."

"Enough, Serena." Ares is further inflamed because Serena tugged at the collar of her suit.

"You're bad." Mess again.

"Serena hush----

"I want that, Ares." Point it at the tiered cake the waiter had just brought past him.

"Don't be crazy."

Serena didn't hear that. His body even slowly rose by holding on to Ares's suit. With a staggering body, Serena tried to stop the speed of the servant who was gnawing at the wheeled table she was pushing.

"Hey! Wait..wait."

The waiter stopped and looked confused. "I, Mistress?"

"Yes. yeah. I want the cake."

"Stop, Serena." Ares held the body of the woman who was about to advance.

"Lepaaashhh. I want that cake." With all her might, Serena managed to escape from Ares' grip. His limp feet, plus his high heels, made his steps completely uneventful. He almost fell several times before finally being able to touch the handle on the wheeled table.

"Madamay don't." Ban the maid when Serena touches the knife.

"Sssssstt. I want to cut the cake."

Ares clucked and approached Serena again. "No, Serena. That's Mama and Papa's cake. Let's keep the knife."

"Eh? See that! There's candles. There's a candle" he said enthusiastically. "I want to blow! I want to blow!"

Ares' eyes and all the pairs of eyes that were here were wide open when the 30-numbered candle was blown by Serena to death. Ares turned Serena's body to look at him. "What are you doing, Serena?!"

"Let's, Ares. Candle's dead. The candle's dead." Cheers happy.

"You can't do this. Remember, it's Mama and Papa's party."

"Why? Why can't I take the candle?" serena's body staggered so that her hand wrapped around Ares' neck. "You did the same to me. Kamuuuu.." his finger pointed at Ares' nose. "You also shut down my happiness. You shut down the happiness of our household like that candle. You're evil. You blew it."

Everyone there was shocked by what Serena said. Maybe some people just think of it as a drunken mess, or some are still confused. But to Yolita, Serena's words imply a deep meaning. Proving her suspicions about their household.

"Shut up, Serena, shut up."

"I don't want to!" Serena pushed Ares' body tight. With a dizzy head, he tried to reach the knife that had fallen to the side of the cake. He held the knife in front of Ares. "You also cut my heart. Right here. Here, Ares," Serena pointed to her own chest. "It hurts. So ill. You cut her like a gini," with all her might Serena tore the cake apart. Making it crumble in front of all the pairs of compact eyes silently watching. "You broke my heart like this cake. Shapeless and messy. You're evil as I am."

Ares flinching. His face was already red between anger and shame. Everyone here saw him with a view like a bum into a luxury mall. Skinning from top to bottom.

"Here let's eat" Serena plucked the piece of cake and thrust it into Ares' mouth. "You broke my heart for eating it, didn't you? Here, Ares. Aaaa. Open her mouth, honey."

Ares brushed Serena's hand until the cake dropped. "Let's go home! Enough fooling around."

"Why do you throw away" protested Serena puffing her cheek. Then the woman intends to squat down to take the piece of cake earlier. "I'm gonna take me-I

"Let's go home!" Ares pulled his hand from the middle of this group of people.

"Wouldn't! Don't want to!" The sound that Ares continues to draw.

This scene grew even more intense as Serena continued to rebel. People like you miss a second. Ares continued walking with no one to care about, while Serena seemed overwhelmed by the pace.

"Ares off I don't want to go home."

"Shut up."

"I DON'T WANT PUL--aaaahhhh!!!"

Ares's eyes are perfectly rounded. "Simplified!!!!"