Unexpacted Wedding
Expelled

"You think you're the only one who's lost Agatha. Me too, I'm sad. Agatha was also my daughter, I conceived her and gave birth to her" Miranda said, patting her on the chest.

"But you're a useless mother. You can't do anything for your daughter's recovery!"

"Anything? You said I couldn't. Didn't I tell you I tried to even barely harm my own daughter, the thing that made me regret that I had done such a foolish thing to obey your orders to bring Misel. It just takes me to jail. You're the papa, you're in it too. Why am I the only one to blame? Just because I couldn't bring Miseel here, you accused me of murder. Miel is also my daughter. I can't sacrifice him for Agatha, for my selfishness. It's been five years that I've made him suffer without my affection" Miranda looked at Damian with a sad face.

The sturdy man remained silent with an angry look. Both of his hands clenched tightly. "Then now your existence here is already useless?"

Miranda gasps. "What do you mean?"

Damian smiled cynically. "From today you are no longer my wife. I'm divorcing you Miranda!"

The deg!

Miranda's heart melted, as if all the nerves in her body were squeezed, hearing the words of the talaq Damian said to her. He hopes this is only part of his dream. She had just lost her daughter, how could she suddenly have to lose her husband.

Miranda shakes. "No, it's impossible. You can't do that, right?" miranda asked Damian, shaking her husband's arm.

"Why is it impossible?" sentak Damian cynical.

"You said you loved me so there's no way you'd divorce me, right?" sahut Miranda doesn't believe it.

"That was when I felt you were everything. You're a beauty, a model, and you've managed to give offspring to me. But now, you're nothing to me. Even so the model you can't, because your name has been tarnished into an inmate. I don't want my big name to be bad either. So, what am I defending you for again!"

Miranda bowed weakly with tears breaking. From the moment he got out of prison his name became negative. She already knew that her career would dim, but she did not expect her husband who had supported her to actually intend to stay away from her after Agatha's death.

"Can't we have another child?" miranda tried to cuckold.

"Unfortunately it's no longer in my dictionary. Because I no longer want you. There's a lot better women out there than you."

Miranda bowed, as quickly as that everything changed. Damian clapped his hands together and called out to the two servants.

"The waiter has her clothes cleaned, Madam Miranda, lest anyone be left behind. Because soon he must leave this house immediately" he said later.

The two servants bowed according to the master's order. Damian passed by without turning his head towards Miranda who still looked shocked.

A moment later the woman regained her senses from her daydream, and ran after Damian. "Don't be like this, please. We can talk about this well, without having to say divorce," Miranda's pinta pleaded with a tearful cry. "I don't have anyone Damian... And you know that?"

"That's none of my business. You have a child, don't you, just go back to him, '" Damian said without turning his body.

Miranda bowed under Damian's feet, she shook her head. After what he did to his daughter, he still deserves to come back.

"Go in a good way, before I do anything rude to you, Miranda. You can wait for our divorce papers," Damian added as he walked back up the stairs, with no intention of turning his head.

"Mrs your stuff is all set." The two maids came to him with two large suitcases in his hand. Miranda turned her head in horror, she felt her life had been ruined, slowly the people she loved left her.

Then he tried to stand up, looking at the stairs where the husband went. He smiled grievously, then rubbed the two corners of his wet eyes. "Well if it's your decision. I will sincerely accept it," muttered Miranda as she passed by taking the handle of the suitcase that the maid had brought.

"Let us help you get her to your car, madam" the servant bargained.

"I can do it myself, go. Because I'm not your employer anymore" Miranda refused. The woman dragged her two suitcases out of Damian's mansion, which has been her shelter for several years.

"Mama... Mama...."

"Misel wake up this Mother's son." Rena tried to wake her daughter who had seemed delirious to mention her mother. But, the child continued to close his eyes with agitated movements.

He even felt the body temperature of Misel seeming to warm up, along with the cold sweat that flooded his forehead. "Darling, wake up, Mother. You had a bad dream?"

Slowly the two Mishel eyes opened, along with irregular breathing. The boy immediately woke up hugging Rena. "Mother?" she shrieked along with her weeping that broke.

"Yes darling. You had a bad dream?" ask Rena.

Miskel nodded weakly. "Mama...."

Rena unravels her decoction, then takes a syrup-shaped heat-lowering drug. "Take the medicine first, baby. Let the heat drop quickly, later Miskel can tell to Mother after calm," said Rena softly.

Miskel according to taking the medicine that Rena gave. After Rena immediately shifted her body, rubbing her daughter's back, she felt anxious because in the middle of the night Nany banged on her bedroom door saying that if Misel delirious and could not be awakened, Nany said, more anxious again when he felt the body temperature of Misel who was suddenly hot.

"What dream did you have, baby? Same story as Mother?" asked Rena softly.

Misel shook her head weakly her face still looked pale.

"Tell us baby" said Alby gently, who had been by his son's side.

Mishel looked at his parents. "I just saw Mama crying Daddy, Mommy. But I'm not why. Mama didn't hear me when I called," she explained.

Alby breathed. There was a sense of resentment that he felt, again dealing with Miranda. "Maybe your mama is sad baby" said Alby won.

Mishel turned to his father. "But can Mikel hear Mama's voice, Dad?" her door.

"Huh?"

"Just follow Bang? Get me my phone let me make the call" cried Rena, because she knew her husband would not want to call his ex-wife first.

"Well, if it wasn't for Miskel I wouldn't have." Alby went out of bed to his room to get his wife's cell phone. Moments later he returns, and hands Rena his phone.

Rena tried to call Miranda's number. But, the number is not connected at all.

"Maybe you're busy, baby. My sister is sick again. Let's try it again later in the day. Now that Misel sleeps outside it's still dark baby," said Rena.

Miskel nodded. "Yes Mother. But maatin yes Mommy," he asked.

"Yes the same father Mother is friends." Rena and Alby lay their bodies on the bed. Fortunately, Misel's bed is now replaced with a large size.

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slow update yes guys, my son is still fussy🙏😔