Love Without Conditions

Chapter 89

The next day...

Ian who was sweeping the porch of the house was startled by Inspiration who was already standing behind him. Ian took a thorough look at the look of Inspiration. The man is neat and fragrant. Ian frowned in astonishment at the look of Inspiration this morning.

"Where are you going?". Ian asked without further ado.

"It's work.." Speak a brief inspiration.

"Work? Why not take a break? You just arrived last night in Jakarta".

"I'm at home confused about what to do. I saw in the group, he said again many orders from dawn". Sahut Ilham's.

"I want breakfast first". Continue to Ilham while re-entering the house and Ian followed from behind.

"What do you say is confused at home? There are kids you can play with. At least take your time for them".

"Do you know that my work is daily? If I don't work, I don't get money. Not like someone else who is good at getting a monthly salary. I don't work today, I don't eat!". Saying Inspiration while looking at Ian.

"Follow me upstairs now". Ian said as he pulled Ilham's hand slowly.

"Why go upstairs? I'm gonna have breakfast first". Reject Inspiration.

"Follow me now! There are a lot of things we need to be obrolin".

"What's chatter again? We no longer have any problems. So what do you want in obrolin?". Say Ilham while applying pineapple jam on a piece of bread.

"Are you insensitive or don't care about this family?".

"You're early in the morning even making a bad mood! If I didn't care about my family, I wouldn't have to work hard to fill the needs of all of you!". Snapping Inspiration while throwing a spoon in his hand earlier to apply jam.

Ian shed tears but quickly wiped them. He often cried when he was snapped by Ilham. His heart was sore when he heard the screams from the man. It feels like it is worthless. Ian is still Ian. Although He shed tears, though his heart ached in such treatment, He was not silent.

"You support me! Support me!". Continue to Inspiration again.

Ian looked up at the words of Inspiration.

"You think I haven't supported you all this time? I'm out for you and that's not what you consider a form of support? I also always encourage you, ready all kinds of dishes that you like, bring you supplies, is it not as support as well? You should ask yourself!!".

"You can just say something, I need to pay this to pay it, while you're at home what? We have to support each other". Ilham.

Ian pensive. She knows where her husband is talking.

"I know what you mean. You want me to make money, right? Wh why? Do you feel that you are the only one who works to meet the needs of the family? Did you realize that only your feet move? Who asked me to quit my job? Who asked me to stay home and take care of the kids? And now you ask me at home what? YOU'RE SANE HUH?!". Lecar Ian emotion.

"At least you can sell at home, right? That's to increase our income".

"You told me to sell rice sitting like all your brothers suggested to me? I am tired of what they say! For years I brought you to this house not a little renovation! Even the living room floor, the bathroom was me who finally renovated using my money! This is the home of all of you!!!! Now it's easy to tell me to sell rice sitting? CRAZY MAN!".

The silent inspiration did not refute anything that Ian said. The man just sat quietly.

"I'm not asking anything of you. As long as we're married 9 years I've never asked for a ring, necklace or something fancy? All this time even buy for my personal needs only from my own money. Buy 1 mascara you never love, right? All you know is for the cost of Varo's kitchen and school. Have I ever ranted with you? Ain't ya?". Ian Said.

"What I want is for you to make more time for your family. I don't need to be thought of, but your children. They need you as their papa. They need your figure too. The job of raising a child is not just for me. But me and you. We're both his parents". Ian continued to vent everything in his heart.

"You know what, I do daily work like this. If I don't go out, what do you want to eat? if I don't work, we don't have money".

"I'll look inferior and powerless if I follow them".

"You are more concerned with your ego than your family. You knew? I don't work like this in the same low as your family! If I want to be nice and burden you. Without them knowing that you asked me to stop. I'm in the wrong position!". Ian said in an inexhaustible manner.

Suddenly the phone sounded. The man refused the call. But his phone rang again and Ian swiftly snatched Ilham's phone from the man's hand and pressed the green button on the screen. Ilham was quickly about to grab back his phone but Ian grasped it tightly and stuck it in his ear.

Whereabouts? I'm ready to go

There was a woman's voice at the end of the phone. Ian stood glued and looked at Inspiration with an incredulous look. Ilham just recaptured his phone violently.

"You're nothing at all grabbing my phone!". The man was so emotional.

"Who was that woman who called you?".

"My permanent customers". Speak a brief inspiration.

"Customer fixed or more than that? Did you go to Lampung yesterday for a week with him too?".

Ilham rubbed his face rough. "I obviously work. My car's on rent and I'm bringing money home, right?".

"Oh. So you're not avoiding that the rent is that woman and you're going a week to Lampung? Whoa!". Ian was amazed and patted both hands.

"What's important is that I bring money home? You and the kids can eat".

"Where are you at all? WHY ONLY MONEY MONEY MONEY MONEY! If you want to live guaranteed, I work! I can even meet the needs of this family many times over from you with my old job!". Ian Maki. His breath hunted irregularly.

Inspiration passed leaving Ian without answering anything.

"I ASKED FOR A DIVORCE!". Ian exclaimed loudly and Inspiration turned around and looked at Ian sharply.

"Don't expect you to get away from me!". Inspiration looked at Ian with her already red eyes restraining the anger.

"What would I do to be your wife if you couldn't appreciate me? You always thought I didn't exist! Even you are now blatantly walking with the other woman behind me! Is she the woman from 2 years ago, huh?!".

Ilham. The man just stared intently at Ian stabbing.

"I'm asking for a divorce. Talk to me now". Ian looked at the bead of the eye of Inspiration. Tears are already welling up in her eyes.

"At any time there will be no word of divorce from my mouth".

Inspiration passed leaving Ian standing still. Ian stared at the back of Ilham with a pushy look. Her tears could not be filled. He rubbed his wet cheeks.

Is this my fate now?

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Sorry just showed up. More less fit nih meler2 my nose🤧🤧

Next chapter night or early morning yaa. mumpung red date so want me to use it for tiduuuuurrrrrrrr hope tomorrow back work is good.

Warm kiss from me!😘