I'm Forced to Get Married
Turns out she loves me
Santi arrived home when it was getting late, he was tired very tired, his mind was tired, and his body could no longer compromise, at this time all he needed was rest.
" Have you come back, baby.?" ask your mother when she entered the family room to go to the room that used to be occupied when maaih was here.
" uh, he's bun. I'm back and I want to rest for a while." replied santi.
" Yasudah, Istrahatlah dear." said the mother then took her phone to send a message to her iron so that they did not worry about the situation santi .
" Mrs Dila. Santi is here with us, so don't worry and I beg you not to tell Ruben first. I'm afraid Santi will be angry." wrote Mommy..
Not long ago, a reply to a message was received by the mother who was none other than a message from Mama Dila.
" Thank God then. Well if that's Santi's request, no problem, let him calm his mind first and I'll find a way to get Ruben to drop his lawsuit." reply Mama Dila at length.
" that'll be their business, Madam Dila. And if they have to separate then we should be able to accept it." reply mother.
" All right, ma'am. And I'm sorry on behalf of my son mom for everything that's happened." back mother got a reply message from mom Dila, but it's not in reply again by mother.
***
While in a large company, a handsome man who admired his mother was still in his daydream, so at home stood staring out the view that was seen from his glass-walled room.
He was thinking about his marriage which would end tomorrow. Yes tomorrow is their divorce hearing, but somehow it feels like Ruben is not willing. She wants to have a reason to cancel the divorce, but what reason should be used to cancel it, while she knows Santi has no feelings for her.
Long he stood there, until the time did not seem to have shown the clock home.
Tok.dok...
Reuben's daydreams spread to his conscious world when he heard the knock on the door of his room, he turned his body towards his great chair.
" Sir.! it's time to go home" Ans said as she opened Ruben's room door.
" oh, yes." replied Ruben after seeing his watch that had shown the time to go home from work.
They rushed back to their homes. When he was at home, there was no one there, not even his parents were seen there.
Ruben immediately rushed to his room, but then stopped right in the room that used to be the wife's room. Again Ruben sighed softly, the pain came back to his heart, slowly the hand was outstretched to open the door of the wife's room, entered and sat on the edge of the bed that belonged to Santi.
" Ruben again laid himself there rubbing the mattress wipe that felt very comfortable, trying to absorb the presence of the wife, inhaling in the aroma left there.
Ruben circulated his gaze down the corner of the room, so that not his eyes saw a slightly open drawer and showed a little sheet of photos there.
Reuben's instincts forced him to get up to the drawer and take the photo, which turned out to be Rio's self-portrait of his wife.
" cih.! just keep it.!" ruben was grieving when he saw who in the photo, he intended to re-enter the photo, but his hand movements stopped when his eyes caught a foreign book because he felt he had never had such a book. He took a look at the cover.
There he saw the face of Santi who was behind the cover sheet, he immediately understood that it belonged to the wife, gently rubbing the photo the corner of his lips curved to form a smile looking at him.
Reuben opened the book, sheet by sheet he read without anything being missed. But Ruben suddenly felt tightness, his breath choked when reading a book that is an outpouring of the heart of the wife.
Not stopping there, again Ruben was made limp his eyes reddened and condensed which produced a clear crystal there when he found the next sheet that contains about his wife's perception of her husband is himself.
Yeah, reuben knows the truth now. Now he knows that the reality of his thinking has been wrong, it turns out that he was stupid to see the truth and so stupid when he followed his ego.
Seriate...
