Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

MMSP 2 chapter 3

Tia closed her eyes, but the more she tried, the harder she slept. There are feelings that are hard to explain.

He stared at the ceiling of the room he wished he could get to sleep soon. But the man she couldn't close her eyes, suddenly Tia felt a very uneasy, like someone wanted to invite her to leave Hans' life.

Tia turned her head towards Hans who was already sleeping soundly. With a gaze filled with hatred, Tia suddenly wanted to vent her hatred towards Hans. However, suddenly the sense disappeared while staring at Hans innocent face. There is still love and love that makes the hate go away.

Tia woke up from her sleep, she walked towards the balcony. Tia opened the balcony door and got out of there. A cold chill pierced through the bone from behind the curtain. However, Tia did not care about any of that. He kept stepping out.

Tia stood in front of the balcony railing, facing the direction where the moon shone brightly.

"What's wrong with me? Why can't I sleep well. Since this self-coronation into a reliable businesswoman, suddenly the drowsiness like lost every night," muttered Tia while staring at the moon.

Tia's mind returned at the time of her coronation as a shining businesswoman.

The Flash Back On.

"Congratulations on her success, Mrs Tia. May your career shine." Some journalists conduct interviews and photo shoot sessions to be published in business magazines. Tia who was wrapped in a female suit was very graceful and elegant.

All the mass media contained news about Tia. Tia succeeded in making the company given her father successful until it expanded abroad.

The business man's blood from his father is seen once in Tia. Tia at the age of entering the head of three was successful in managing a business engaged in garment. A wide variety of uniforms he produces and designs himself. Tia turned out to be a talent in designing clothes models.

At the lunch banquet, a man whom Tia had not yet known came over.

"Congratulations on her success, Miss Tia. You really are such a smart woman. Your intelligence gets us young business people to you" said the man with a tall body typical of East Asians.

"You're too complimentary, sir. All this can be achieved because of the cooperation of all staff, not just myself," replied Tia lowly. Tia was not an easy person to be high-hearted while being praised.

"No, Mistress. That's a fact. You are a great woman figure, able to make your garment business go forward by leaps and bounds. Would you allow me to join your company?" ask the man.

"You mean we'll work together?" tia asked as she furrowed her brows.

"Yes, Madam. Introduce I'm Kim Youri, owner of the PRC-based D&G Corps, who wants to work with your Garment company" the man, whose name is Kim Youri, said.

Tia's lips expanded to form a beautiful smile arch. It is unexpected that his company attracted investors from the PRC. From what is only Southeast Asia, now penetrated to East Asia.

"Alright, please visit Haznita Corps tomorrow. We are happy to open the doors of cooperation with D&G Corps," replied Tia who also wants the business to reach East Asia.

"Good, Mistress. I make sure, I will come to the Haznita Corps corporate office" Kim replied with a friendly smile.

Tia's coronation as the most successful businesswoman lasted until the end of the event. Tia accompanied by Hans finally returned home after finishing attending the coronation.

Tia's face appeared on social media pages and print media. News of Tia's success spread everywhere. Tia's name is viral in the mass media.

In the morning, Hans always read the newspaper after breakfast.

"Honey, your name is famous" Hans said, showing a photo of Tia printed in the paper.

"This is a tribute to all your achievements, dear," Hans said as he sipped tea made by Tia.

"Alhamdulillah yes, Mas. Tia just continued what Dad had done. And all this did not escape the guidance and support of the mas and father. I'm so lucky to have two men who love me so much" Tia said. The glass of tea in Tia's hand was gone.

Tia runs its activities with enthusiasm, many new investors who want to establish cooperation with Tia company. Almost a day Tia did not rest, the enthusiasm of investors to invest in Tia's company overwhelmed Tia.

Her night.

"Aargha! My head hurts!" Pekik Tia held his head. Both of Tia's hands held onto her head which was in pain. Since then every night Tia felt a headache and could not sleep soundly.

The Flash Back Off.

The cold air was getting bone-chilling, Tia finally chose to go inside the room. Tia took the sleeping pills she brought home from the hospital.

While checking the company's financial statements, Tia spent the cold night working. Tia gave a rough breath. Hasan, who could not sleep, came out of his room. Seeing that my mother is still working.

"Mama rest, do not stay up late," said Hasan who wants to go to the kitchen but did not so when he saw his mother who is still working.

"Hasan, you haven't slept, son?" asked Tia who was surprised suddenly the boy came over.

"Already, Ma. But Hasan wanted to take a drink in the kitchen because of thirst and Hasan's drinking water was gone. Why aren't you sleeping, too?" hasan asked not to lose.

"This, mama just wanted to check the company's financial statements. After that mom will sleep anyway" replied Tia who was not entirely lying.

"Alright, remember if you are sleepy immediately, Ma!" hasan also cannot sleep if he has not seen his mother.

The news of Tia's success was also heard all the way to custody. The reason, electronic media covering the Tia coronation event has aired the news to reach corners of the country.

The Salemba prison cell.

A woman with a terrible face stared intently at the television screen in the guard's office room. The prisoners were able to watch television shows through the office.

"What a son of yours, Tia!!" the woman shouted with clenched hands. He did not accept seeing a figure that he hated could even develop rapidly.

Women with faces that are stye like paper goods arranged to stick together irregularly.

"You why?" ask a woman who wears the same clothes as herself. The woman was fat and black, and everyone in the holding cell was respectful and obedient to her.

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