
If on that night Enza felt happiness with Thoms, different from Moana. She was trying to figure out how to approach her husband who was getting increasingly stiff and cold.
Moana approached him not because she wanted to lower her pride, but rather wanted to explain everything to Ernest using even softer language. With the aim of being able to straighten out what makes it misunderstood.
Right at night, around 11. Ernest was still sitting in bed playing with his laptop. While Moana fell asleep while playing her phone, in a position behind her.
This is exactly like the beginning of their marriage. Where there is no romance because love grows. Before when they loved each other. Ernest sleeps always hugging Moana, he can not be separated with his favorite pacifier.
Unlike the same tonight, they both look silent to each other for several hours. In the sense that Moana was no longer strong, restraining the indifference of Ernest. Finally, Moana immediately sat down to equalize like Ernest's position, then took a rough breath.
"Well, when are we going to be quiet like this?" moana asked, glancing towards her husband.
Ernest fell silent without answering a single word to reply to Moana's question. He prefers to finish his job, rather than having to respond to a wife who has lowered his ego in order to be able to chat with him.
"Ernest! I'm talking to you, can you just give me a little space to explain everything?" tough, Moana.
His hand immediately closed the laptop that was in Ernest's hand, then took it while showing an annoyed and also flat face. All that Moana did, because her husband did not respond to her at all.
That way indeed managed to make Ernest immediately look at him. But in an emotional state with a very sharp gaze.
"Give me my laptop, or you get out of this room!" ernest insists, start threatening Moana.
"I won't return it, before I finish explaining what I have to explain!" sahut Moana, continued to stare at her husband fearlessly.
"What do you want to explain, huhh? Defend yourself, is that it? Hehh, embarrassing!"
"All this is pretty obvious, so there's no need to bother telling me!"
"For me, you are a traitor! Just like the man who has become the biological father of your son!"
"Stop, bother me! It's still a good thing you're here, otherwise you and that bastard's son are already on the streets!"
"If Mother and Father do not defend you, I have made sure tonight we have officially separated!"
Once Ernest spoke, it was really spicy in the mouth until it directly pierced into Moana's heart. Tears that almost escaped, as much as possible Moana could bear so as not to look weak in front of her husband.
Words that should not exist, even the impression that Ernest was forced to defend his household just for the sake of his parents. No, because of his love for his wife and also the child who had been nearby.
What if Ernest was angry, it was only natural that he would call Moana by name. Not with that formal call. It was as if Moana had returned to the starting position of the marriage.
"Hold, Moana. Hold it! You have to be strong, remember. Whatever happens, you have to keep explaining to your husband. Let him know no, believe it or not. At least you've been struggling to improve your household. And if Ernest stays on his ground to end this relationship, then you should be ready to accept it!"
"The point is, you have to fight as much as you can. Leave the result to the fate God will give. Remember that! Fighting does not mean lowering your dignity, you only need to explain, not beg. If he could not accept everything, then the choice of parting was the only way!"
Moana spoke in her heart in a state of quite wounded heart. The word for word that Ernest had uttered was indeed extremely sharp, surpassing the sharpness of a razor.
"That's enough, Master insulted my son! He doesn't know anything and he's innocent of everything that happened to us!"
"He himself was the victim of that man's inadequacy to take responsibility for what he had done! If only, I knew from the beginning if he was the one who had destroyed me. Maybe, I won't beg for Master to marry!"
"However, in fact I know all that now! And it makes me really surprised not to play. So, I beg you. Stop blaming my son or daughter! We didn't come along to frame you, whatever the reason!"
"I'd rather live with my son than sacrifice someone who shouldn't be with us!"
"Origin you know, here the sick are not just the Master. But, everyone! We also feel betrayed by that person, just what can we do? At that time Master knew for himself what our situation was like? Amazingly, the man's acting was incredible. It was as if he was surprised, when he saw the state of us not using a single piece of clothing. In fact, all of that was a trap that he made himself because he did not want to be responsible for what he had done!"
Moana continued to speak in her heart in defense of her rights that had been taken away by her. All the stories that Felix has told, are now rearranged the same Moana to explain to her husband that she is also a victim, not a perpetrator.
Ernest just fell silent staring at the bead of his wife's increasingly teary eyes, holding back tears that wanted to fall.
Maybe the mouth can lie. Not with the glare of Moana's eyes that made Ernest slowly start to melt. Only, the disappointment in his heart was much stronger than the love that had just grown for his little family.
So, throughout whatever Moana explains about the incident. Ernest did not touch him at all, he even raised his hand like a person who had resigned and also gave up.
Moana was silent to Ernest's behavior, in which she chose to sleep on her back with her eyes closed.
Actually Ernest did not really sleep, but he only pretended because he was no longer strong enough to see the face of his wife who was so depressed.
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