Director, Let's Divorce
##Bab 87 Unforgettable Wounds
However, Febi did not have the intention to think too much, her mind was full of other people's shadows. He pursed his lips and put down his spoon, "I'm full, pay the bill."
"Why are you eating so fast? Didn't you listen to the old man? Eating should be chewed slowly. Come on, eat slowly." Nando chews slower. Febi lost her temper. "I still have something to do. If you want to eat slowly, eat slowly. I won't be with you anymore."
As he spoke, Febi was about to stand up. However, Nando reached out his hand and grabbed it with a sour face and was very ugly, "I am still your husband, is it so difficult for you to eat with me?"
There was a feeling of blame and anger in Nando's eyes, as if it was natural for Febi to accompany him.
Febi brushed off his hands, looked down and looked into Nando's eyes with a slight mockery, "First, did you ever think you were my husband? What were you doing when I begged you to accompany me?"
In the past, Febi relented and pleaded, but all of that was only met with ridicule and insults from Nando. Until now, he could not forget the scene where the food that was cooked was energetically thrown into the trash by Nando. Febi also could not forget the scene of him trying to please her by putting a blanket on her, but Nando threw the blanket on the floor impatiently. He can't forget more, Nando's scandal in the papers ....
At that moment, Febi held everything back. For the sake of his man and family, Febi made himself into someone who was not himself at all.
At that moment, did Nando think about his feelings?
After bringing up the past, Nando's expression was slightly guilty, "Can't you not bring up the past? Haven't I tried so hard to fix it now?"
Febi looked at him and thought it was ridiculous, "Young Master Nando, I am not your mother, not the one who will accept and take advantage of you as you strive to change. All the past problems, I can't bring it up. But, all of those were wounds that were engraved on my body and would be extremely painful upon thinking about it."
There was a hint of guilt on Nando's face, "I know what happened in the past, my fault. Besides ... You told me to keep my distance from Vonny, I've done it now. Febi, give me one more chance, give yourself a chance."
"I've given you too many chances. In two years I've been constantly giving you opportunities, but you've never appreciated them." Speaking of the past, Febi was a little tired, "Please sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible. After the board selection, I don't want to procrastinate anymore."
Seeing his resolute and unshakable appearance, Nando's anger appeared again. He also suddenly stood up, "Febi, tell me honestly. Is it because of Julian, so you're so determined to get divorced now? He instigated you to divorce?"
"May you not associate our affairs with others? A man who let me die, please tell me, on what basis do I still have to defend you?"
Nando sneered, "Yes, I don't need to be defended, the man who said in public he wanted to chase after you will probably make you defend it! Febi, don't blame me for not reminding you, Julian approached you just for fun. He's a dignified and rich young master, why doesn't he want another woman but instead wants a woman like you?"
"What do you call a woman like me?" Febi's anger increased. Febi was really uncomfortable hearing these words.
"You are my wife! You are married!" erang Nando, as if trying very hard to wake Febi up. "Usha's not married, why doesn't she want him? Even now that you're divorced from me, you're also a widow!"
It seems like the same group of people.
Nando's words are the same as Vonny's. Her every word wanted to say if Febi wasn't worth being with Julian, she couldn't match Usha. Even if this was reality, no one would care about his feelings and tell him subtly.
Febi took a deep breath, her clenched fingers almost piercing into her flesh, but she forcefully suppressed her emotions, then said coldly and indifferently, "I understand my identity clearly! Young Master Nando doesn't have to worry about my problems either. Then please don't come here again!"
After Febi finished speaking, she walked out without any hesitation. Nando got up and chased after him, but Febi instead walked faster.
Seeing his back walking away, Nando was stunned and did not follow him. Nando hit the wall in anger. Today, he had come here to look for her, not to fight. However, now Febi was like a porcupine that used thorns to stab Nando the whole time. It was obvious Febi wanted to avenge all the grievances and humiliations she had suffered from Nando in the past.
Seeing the shadow running further and further away, Nando leaned against the wall in despair, as if his heart had become empty. This feeling made him a little overwhelmed.
...
Just out eating, it's 8:45. Night covered the entire city, Febi walked alone on the street. After thinking about Nando, he felt tired.
After which, he could not help but think of Mu Julian ....
He wasn't stupid, so he could see Julian's kindness to him. Every time, when Febi was in a miserable state, Julian would act and save her easily, even if Febi caused trouble for her, Julian did not care either. He was like an omnipotent god, as if there was nothing he could not finish.
But why? Is it really as Nando said, just for fun and excitement?
Thinking of this possibility, Febi somehow felt uneasy. If you want to play, Febi is not a good opponent at all. At least, Febi couldn't play in this.
...
When Febi got home, the room was still dark. As expected, Julian was gone. Febi pondered for a moment, then she took the elevator and went to the 18th floor.
The doorbell rang a few times, but no one answered and Febi felt a little disappointed.
Febi was a little annoyed, she turned around and prepared to leave. At this moment, the door opened and a "click" sound was heard". Febi was surprised, then turned her face away and saw Julian wearing a white bathrobe. He stood at the door and held a large towel while wiping his hair.
Febi's eyes were filled with excitement that she couldn't hide, "It turns out you're home?"
"Well, I just had a bath," Julian replied as he looked at her and said lightly, "He doesn't stay with you?"
Febi felt awkward, she turned around and walked to the door while whispering, "Sorry."
Instead, he was stunned for a moment, "Why are you apologizing?"
"You canceled the French chef's dinner and I left you instead. It's so immoral." Febi admitted her mistake and glanced at Julian's expression, "You haven't eaten yet? What if, I'll go and cook for you now?"
"Don't bother, I'm not hungry anymore" Julian chilled. Now Julian is hungry until there is no appetite anymore. While Febi, she had dinner for almost an hour, probably because she was chatting with her husband happily.
"Oh ...." Julian rejected her coldly, making Febi feel a little embarrassed. He nodded, "Alright .... Then I'm not bothering you anymore, you rest early."
Febi glanced at him at a glance, then turned to leave. Staring at the back that was away, Julian's expression involuntarily became softer, "Febi."
"Yes?" Feby turned.
"Don't you still want to borrow the bathroom?"
So, what Julian means is ....
"Can I borrow your room and printer?" Febi was really worried about the endless work.
He's getting outrageous!
Julian nodded, his face still expressionless, but the corner of his lips had involuntarily improved, "Yes."
The feeling of loss just disappeared instantly. Febi pressed the elevator into the elevator happily, then she stuck her head out to look at Julian, "Thank you."
After the elevator closed and Febi was gone, Julian's face revealed a thin smile, that smile was very thin but made people feel very comfortable. Julian's heart was slightly moved and he left the door open to wait for Febi to enter.
...
Consequently ....
Ten minutes later.
"Julian!"
"Julian!"
At night, his voice sounded very crisp in the elevator. Julian was flipping through a financial magazine on the couch. When he heard Febi asking for help, he put his things down and walked out.
Consequently ....
Febi crouched down in the middle of the elevator door, holding the computer in her hand and there were many items on her feet.
"There's too much stuff, I can't move it myself" Febi explained innocently.
"You're moving?" Julian was speechless. This foolish woman, even her niece was also taken. Julian reached out his hand and took the computer in Febi's arms first, then pulled Febi to his feet, "Don't squat in the middle! You're not a three-year-old, don't you know it's dangerous?"
His tone was serious and ancient, it was his scolding tone. Febi stuck out her tongue and retreated obediently. Febi came back with something she could carry, like a computer and a change of clothes. Then, a rice cooker, a few pots and pans filled with cooked vegetables were brought by Julian.
Looking at that tall and straight heroic figure, Febi tilted her head to look at Julian, then subconsciously Febi raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Emotional waves rippled across Febi's chest and she didn't even notice it. Febi only felt that when she was with Julian, even if she did not say anything, did nothing, Febi also felt relaxed.
