The Pride of an Ex
episode 14

I smiled with satisfaction as I walked out of the doll shop.

Imagine the angry face of Nathan when he had to pay a bill that amounted to more than four million rupiah just for objects without life.

"Happy anger, Mas", I said as I flicked my hair out of the shop.

"Yesummer, Al. Lots of dolls,"

"Sttt.." I gestured to Mama because my daughter had slept in a sling.

Mam understood, he let me go past him who was still confused to see a lot of dolls that were removed bang Aldi from the car.

Arriving at the room, I immediately let down Seila who was asleep not releasing her new doll.

Heart was relieved because Seila did not ask for the old doll. He was quite happy with the item that was currently in his embrace.

"Rope".

I smiled as the tiny lips spoke while hugging the new toy.

After making sure Seila slept comfortably, I went to the bathroom to clean myself up.

After that, I immediately threw myself beside my daughter.

Resting the body and mind.

Let bang Aldi explain to Mama the incident at the Mall earlier.

Let alone Mama, bang Aldi was surprised because I came out with so many dolls.

I want to laugh at my own behavior.

The night grew, but the sleepiness did not come. I don't know, but nothing bothers my heart and mind.

Just a little uncomfortable with the arrival of Mr. Gunawan earlier.

Like him, I have to find out Papa's best friend's son.

I took a cell phone, the intention of the heart wanted to find information about Mr. Gunawan's family .

And. sure enough my guess. He expressed his heart's annoyance in one post that made me giggle.

[Basic is shameless. Be an ex, I'm still begging for me. Just look I'll charge him the money he spent to the grave though!.]

It was Nathan's post with an angry emoticon. Plus a photo of the payment note from the doll shop earlier.

What did he say? Gonna charge it?

Besides being arrogant, my ex-husband was stingy too. Though if it is calculated, the results of my sweat that he enjoyed himself are much more than what he paid earlier.

Just imagine, as long as I work my salary money is always he who takes and holds.

I want to protest, but I can't.

In addition to my husband, Nathan was also my boss at that time. I can only enjoy my stupidity and misfortune to have her.

Switching from Nathan's post, I also read Emira's upload with the same photo.

Worse, Emira more daring to show her angry expression by calling my name there.

[So women don't know themselves. Already divorced still begging to people's husbands. Where's your face Alira?]

"Here," I said to myself answering the writing in Emira's post.

[Child, yes son. Ex, yes ex. Do not ask arbitrarily until you have to spend the money of a legitimate wife. You beggar's mental base Alira!]

Again Emira uploaded a post by saying my name. If this is the case, surely tomorrow will be very crowded in the factory.

I will be an impromptu artist with various comments. Just like when Nathan decided to marry Emira again.

At that moment I was silent, not daring to make a comment. Just be quiet and enjoy the wound. But, if that happens tomorrow, I will make sure to answer all their words and swearings.

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