[Note] A Perfect Marriage

Family Burden

"Darling, I swear that's not what I want" said a man trying to persuade his girlfriend.

"It is not your desire but you accept it gladly" said the woman sitting in her dressing chair, as the man rested before her.

"Listen to me, Bella. I really just love you. I married her because she threatened me. My mother, my sister Gema, they are also very important people to me. Please understand this decision of mine," the Throne pleaded with a slightly firm tone.

Bella was silent when she heard the sound of the Throne rising slightly. The man before him seemed to have grown tired of begging. For a week Bella had been silent on the throne and was reluctant to meet her. All the ways done by the man who was sitting tight in order to meet him included coming to the house and smuggling into his room like today.

I can't seem to provoke him much longer. If until he gets upset with me and chooses to give up, it will be very detrimental to me. Well this pull-out game seems like I should stop for a moment. Now the important thing is that this kite I can control completely, Bella's mind stared intently at the Throne.

"Well, I'll believe what you say, but on one condition."

"alright. Tell me what conditions are you asking for?" answer the Throne quickly.

"I want you to date me every night. If you get home early, you'll have to meet me first and go home at night. To be honest I really mind if you've been meeting that snake woman for too long" Bella said firmly.

"That's not hard for me, honey. I could've even bought a new apartment if it wasn't for my dad."

Bella nodded her head still with an expression made as regretfully as possible. "Oh, one more. Divorce her immediately. Didn't you say you wanted to marry me? I don't want you to make a second wife, and I don't want to wait too long either."

The throne also nodded, menggupi request of the woman who has been his lover for two years. She hugged Bella tightly, without realizing it there was a sly smile that was fluffy at one corner of her blood-red lips.

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For Love time rolls by so quickly. He tried desperately to make his first love pay attention to him. However, nil. She had been a wife for a month, but not a day had she ever sat down and had a meal with her husband. Even small talk never happened between the two.

"Will he have breakfast today?" muttered Love while stirring oseng tempe favorite Throne.

The woman, who wears a brown apron every morning with a picture of the bear, painstakingly arranged the dishes for breakfast this morning. He took off his favorite apron after seeing the wall clock showing at exactly seven o'clock, which meant it was time for the Throne to leave for the office. Love sat next to the main chair of the dining table, her bead of eyes constantly leading up to the second-floor staircase hoping that the man she was waiting for came over.

Smile at the thin lips of Love as her two neutrals catch the figure of her beloved man descending the stairs.

"Tahta" said Cinta as she stood up to welcome her husband.

However, dear thousands dear. The man simply passed by without responding to the slightest Love. The throne acted as if there was no one in the apartment but him. That's how it is every day. Love can only resign and return to sitting eating his own cooking while swallowing the magic. He was well aware that his presence was a major disturbance in the life of the Throne. He could only wait until Laras could prove Bella's rottenness to her eldest son.

How long do I have to be like this? I was afraid that my feelings would die sooner or later, Inner Love while chewing food and accompanied by tears of pain.

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Chequek!

The finger of love stopped at once upon hearing the sound of the door opening. He raised his head quickly, directing his gaze at the large clock attached to the separation wall of the room.

At eight o'clock, can the Throne be home? Tumben, he murmured in the heart.

Sure enough, there was no need to wait for the man who was in the mind of Love to appear before him. Love immediately stood up to welcome the flat-faced husband.

The Throne stepped closer to Love with a cold and deadly gaze. It is certain that the heart of Love is not okay now. The woman stood up nervously and did not dare to say a word. Their eyes were clashing with one another, but with opposite expressions. The Throne stops right in front of Love.

"Sign this immediately" the Throne orders while throwing an envelope at the table.

Love looked confusedly at her husband after seeing him throw the object. He sat back down and grabbed the brown envelope lying next to his laptop. The feeling of Love becomes unworthy of holding the thing in his hand. Slowly he opened and took out the contents. Love's eyes were wide, his breath becoming instantaneous hunting as the tip of the white paper emerged from within the envelope.

"Divorce?" Love casts a demanding look on her husband.

Although Throne. He looked so calm without changing his expression in the slightest. The struggle of Love to carry out the task as a good wife seems to be completely unable to touch her feelings.

"It's been a month since si*lan's day, so there won't be any problems if we get divorced. I'd be very grateful if you'd like to work with me, our relationship might just go back to how it used to be."

"Well!" Love turned her gaze to hear the Throne's answer.

His chest was painful even to the point of making his bones feel crumpled. The woman who was trying hard to hold back her tears squeezed the tip of the paper in her hand.

"Don't dream. I won't be that easy to fulfill your wish before you and the woman part."

"Love!" shout the Throne with emotion.

The heavy hand that had swung towards the face of Love was immediately stopped right in front of the face of Love. The throne clenched the hand he almost used to slap the woman he once considered to be his sister.

"Think about your decision. I'll give you two weeks from now. Just so you know, you're just a burden on my family. You can't even help my company or my father's efforts to make me a board member. In the end your fate will not be much different from my mother's," said the Throne and waltzed away leaving the tearful Love.

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