A marriage full of wounds

A marriage full of wounds
chapter 27



The atmosphere of silence now includes a luxurious dining room in the residence of Abraham, where on the dining table there are various breakfast menus.


There was only the clink of cutlery that cried out to each other and whispered the mouths of those who had chewed food.


"Ehem!" Mommy Margaretha, suddenly cleared her throat full of intent.


Everyone turned their eyes toward mommy Margaretha with a confused, confused look.


"Let it be, Catherine who serves her husband. Better, you should concern yourself with your own breakfast," scolded mommy Margaretha to — Clara. Who tried to grab Jeffin's attention by preparing breakfast for the man.


"Son!" He cried out to Catherine who was silent with her lethargic face.


Catherine got up and tried to take her husband's favorite breakfast menu, but.


"No, anything ma'am. I used to do it first and Samantha's sister didn't mind" said Clara, who displayed her feminine demeanor.


Mrs Soraya could only smile with satisfaction at the acting of the child who was used to doing drama full of pretense.


Mommy Margaretha smiled simply, while putting both cutlery and saying words that could make Clara silenced.


"I think you're a smart, sensitive woman. Remember, Catherine who and you who? Here the one who is entitled to serve her husband is a wife. And a guest should be able to politely place themselves." Tukas mommy Margaretha firmly and calmly.


"Nlt …."


"Different people, different characters, different feelings and different intentions," continued mommy Margaretha who cut off the apology of mistress Soraya. Mommy Margaretha's words, able to make Clara burned a sense of emotion.


Irritated, the beautiful-faced woman moved to sit next to the mommy with a face that tried to withstand emotional turmoil.


As for Madame Soraya, cast a dislike gaze at Catherine who was now serving her husband.


Jeffin could only be silent since earlier, the man's face looked different, this morning the man looked more radiant. As if the burden that was long hidden is now satisfied or delivered.


………….


"Where, Beatrice's butler?" Ask lady Margaretha who has been busy paying attention to one by one the services that are there.


"I, fire him" said Catherine casually.


"WHAT!" snapped madam Soraya with a beaver face.


Success made everything there surprised. Jeffin even hardened his jaw, surprised that he choked.


"Please, once you fire my daughter's loyal servant," snapped madam Soraya while pointing at Catherine's face which only featured a flat face.


"Because, I have the right to fire her," Catherine replied with a calm expression.


"Hey! You, just a new person here and you, just a woman do people's husbands," snapped and maki Madame Soraya.


Jeffin could only keep quiet while glancing at his little wife who only kept displaying a calm demeanor.


"I, too, have the right to order someone to expel a guest who has no good attitude, such as you, dear lady," Catherine said with a calm and stressed face.


"You!"


"He, the legal owner of this residence and the largest shareholder in the Abraham group,"


"W-what?! Sentak, Soraya's mistress and her daughter.


"W-what, are you kidding me?" Ask Soraya's mistress who was suddenly stirred up.


"No!" Mommy Margaretha replied with a satisfied smile full of surprises.


"I, have given all my personal assets to him," continued Margaretha's mother lightly.


Which again successfully makes the two women of different generations surprised not play. They even look shocked. To the point that Madam Soraya was limp for a moment and Clara immediately gave a sharp look towards Catherine who did not feel the slightest fear.


Jeffin remained silent as he kept glancing at his wife, no. The man's eyes were focused ..more precisely towards the white lips and neck of his little wife.


"This is so unfair, madam!" The protest of Lady Soraya with a melancholic tone of speech.


"No, fair in what way do you think?" Ask mommy Margaretha cynical.


"Of course, my son, Samantha," said Soraya quickly.


"But, unfortunately I have no intention of giving up my rights to him, and .. he is also not entitled to what I have," answer mommy Margaretha who successfully made stepmother first wife Jeffin silenced by restraining all emotions.


Clara could only clench her hands together with a hateful look towards the — cuckoo Catherine.


Mrs Soraya wanted to protest again, but stopped when she heard Jeffin's heavy voice saying goodbye to mommy — Margaretha.


"Mommy, I'm leaving first" said Jeffin who was beside the mother. Jeffin kissed mommy Margaretha's forehead.


"Hem!" Mummy Margaretha muttered with a loving smile.


Catherine did not respond, she was still sitting in her chair enjoying her favorite, sandwich.


Jeffin also regardless of immediately passing, he could not hold himself too long to be near his little wife. Inhaling the wife's delicate scent, Jeffin was already agitated.


"Where are you going?" Lady Soraya asked her daughter who also got up from her seat.


"Of course, go with Jeffin, of course" Clara replied in a voice that was deliberately pressed towards Catherine.


"Oh, go. She ... will definitely be waiting for you," said Soraya.


With a face full of scorn and scorn to — Catherine, Clara passed away leaving the room and following the long steps of — Jeffin.


Catherine was not affected at all. He was too tired to respond to Clara's attitude. Catherine was tired of receiving her predatory husband's savage attack. His body also seemed to crumble dimly and his privacy area felt so painful and painful.


"What's up, son?" Mommy Margaretha asked suddenly. Surprised Catherine who was pondering.


Mrs Soraya could only glare at the dislike, meekness of her besi, to her new daughter-in-law.


"I, it's okay, mom. Just feeling bored," Catherine replied with a forced smile.


"really? Ask mommy Margaretha reassuringly.


"Hum!" Catherine replied with a murmur.


"Then get ready!" His orders to his son-in-law.


"Prepare for what, mom?" Catherine asked curiously.


Mommy Margaretha published her maternal smile and glanced at the besieged moment.


"We'll have fun today. Incidentally, today a special jewelry order has come," concluded the mommy.


"Jewelry?" Catherine's screech with a face of shock.


"Yes, honey. Jewelry that is only available specifically for you," continued mommy Margaretha.


"Hurry, prepare!" Tell her gently.


Catherine nodded and immediately walked towards the special elevator to take her to her private room.


……


"You are, what an unfair!" Excited lady Soraya protest.


Mommy Margaretha just put her shoulders together and put on a stupid face.


"You, never did this to my daughter" she said with a face she did not accept.


"Although, I don't treat your daughter like this, she will also have fun by herself, forgetting her status and responsibilities" said Margaretha's mother.


"What, you mean," joked Mrs Soraya not to accept.


"You, must know very well the attitude and personality of your child," interrupted mommy with a cynical face.


"You, really have …."


"OH, yeah. You, must know the limits of visiting someone's residence," cut the mommy who deliberately insinuated the iron.


"You, kick me out,"


"Well, with disrespect. Because, you're a guest who doesn't know the rules."