Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband
MMSP2ND. Chapters. 30



"Isn't that so?! You don't know who I'm like this for? For your sake, you and Aditya! But wait ... Where is Aditya?!" ask Nigam who just remembered if he had not seen his son all day.


"Mc ... Aditya followed his father and mother to the village. He's very happy there," lied Alya.


The real thing is that Aditya is dead, while his father and mother are told to go back to the village to live there with cousin Alya.


"Oh I guess Aditya why, so it's not seen all day. However he is the fruit of our hearts, the rodent of our relationship. You should try to get Aris back, however you should try to contact her again" Nigam pinta said in an intimidating tone to Alya.


"Yes, All right, Mas. Alya will try to contact him again, but if it doesn't work then don't blame me" replied Alya obeying what Nigam said.


Actually Alya was tired of all this, there was no point in him calling Aris. Don't pick up the phone, Aris just won't open the message. Somehow Alya had to try to repair his relationship with the Flow, whereas as to what it had to do with Aris now, he himself had no idea. It was clear that he had attempted to contact Aris after the incident.


"The doctor has allowed you to go home, let me drive the car to your house" Alya said.


"No need! I can go home by myself" replied Nigam, throwing Alya's hand.


Alya's heart ached, Nigam's words scratched his heart. Want to get to when Nigam will want to take Alya to his house. During this time Nigam who always came to his house, Alya was never invited to meet with Nigam's parents. How to be invited, Nigam's parents themselves are too mysterious, until now they are still hiding from residents.


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Meanwhile, at Aris's house.


Aris pondered in his room, he still could not believe what had happened on that day. It was very desirable that he could turn back the clock and even when necessary he did not see such an event again. Until now he still did not think Alya would betray him and play with fire with other men.


What exactly was her lack in Alya's eyes? As a lover, he tried to make her happy. But what he got was even this painful thing. Even Alya to include other men in his own home. Aris alone as her lover always keep the sanctity of love and honor of the lover.


Aris had heard the ringing of a cell phone from Alya, but there was absolutely no intention to pick up the phone. Because he was already hurt, he could not even describe how he felt at this time.


"Alya, I've tried to put this complete affection and love on you. But why is this what I got? What is my lack in your eyes? Is this self unable to get your heart fully?" Lirih Aris looked disappointed and hurt.


Aris was really heartbroken, the wound he got from fighting had not been able to clean up. It doesn't matter if there is an infection. It turns out that true, crying in silence is the most painful thing.


"Mr Tia, it turns out that what you want to say is all true. Why doesn't Aris believe in Tia and Mama? Aris shy, Ma'am. The woman he had been desperately defending turned out to be just a traitor.


Aris wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks. According to Aris, Alya was not worthy of those tears. Aris got up and stood up, and he immediately cleared his face. Today he decided to go to work even if it was only half a day.


"There's no point in me crying over that cheap lady! I better finish my piled up work!" muttered Aris monologued with himself.


After she finished changing clothes and tidying up her appearance, Aris took her phone and took her car keys.


Broom ....


Aris drove his car at a moderate speed, he went down a fairly quiet road because it was still office hours and school hours.


Krreuk ...


Worm in Aris' stomach, Aris forgets that today he has not had breakfast. Not far from its current position, in front there is a food stall with a distinctive feel of Yogyakarta. Joglo-shaped building, and some ornaments of the statue with the typical clothes of the city also attracted the attention of Aris.


"Hm ... I haven't eaten a gudeg claw in a long time. It seems good if I eat here," said Aris as the mangosteen imagined the delicious vegetables made from the young jackfruit.


With a terasi sambal as a complement and also know and tempe bacem, it has been imagined delicacy.


Aris parked his car and after getting off he rushed into the simple food warrants. Aris is looking for a seat that he thinks is very strategic. He could look in all directions, occasionally stealing glances at the girl who looked beautiful and sweet. All that Aris did was to comfort his troubled heart.


"Please, sir," said the waiters, giving a menu of food and drinks.


After selecting and writing the order, the waiter returned to the kitchen. Aris' daughter-in-law patiently, until it appears to her that she is the woman he has seen like her.


I seem to know the veiled woman, but where are you?" inner Hans while staring towards the girl wearing the waist scarf . Aris recalled where he had seen the girl before.


"Mother Devi? Let's make sure you're Miss Devi, the teacher of my niece, Hasna," Aris said, greeting the woman who turned out to be the niece's teacher.


"Oh, you were the one yesterday who asked about Bu Alya huh? Sorry, we are ordering some rice boxes for the meeting later," replied the teacher who has the name 'Devi.


"Oh, there's a meeting. Then what time will my niece be home, ma'am?" asked Aris politely.


"After the break, they will be discharged," Devi replied with a friendly face.


"Thank you Miss Devi, I'll tell Tia to pick up the kids after lunch" Aris said. He also felt a little comforted while talking to Devi.


After enjoying the food she ordered, Aris contacted her brother to say if the children came home after the break was over.


"Callo, Aris? What's up?" tia asked behind the phone.


"Bak, Aris apologizes for thinking badly of Tia. Aris already knows everything, and there's something Aris wants to talk about. Tia's mom is home?" ask Aris again.


"There, Ris. Ma'am is on leave, so more time at home," replied Tia as is.


"Okey, Ma. Aris is going to the house but after picking up Hasna and Hasan. The teacher said they came home early because the teachers had an event with the foundation, so be it, Aris picked them up," Aris said expectantly to be allowed to pick up the two nephews.


"Hasan and Hasna came home early? How do you know, Ris?" tia asked Aris.


"Yes, Mother. Aris met her new teacher Hasna. The two of us chatted for a while and were later told that we were going home early. So Aris you guys pick up yeah ... Bye, Ma'am ...."


Aris hangs up her phone, she can't wait to pick up the niece. Of course not just to pick up, but certainly there are other destinations.


Tia who was still holding her phone was just gawking, astonished by her sister's attitude that yesterday was angry not to return home from the office, now suddenly with her cherry wanted to meet and pick up her nephew.


"May happiness be with you always my sister. You're a good person, you deserve a good person too" Tia murmured with a smile confident that her sister would be happy in time.


Humans will be tested before they get happiness. Many problems will lead to real maturity. Not just wanting to be happy without exams.


At home, Tia rushed to prepare lunch with the help of Bik Inah and Mbak Yuni.


"Mrs, what are we cooking today? He said Den Hasan and Den Hasna want to come home early?" ask the Master.


"We're going to make Hasna's favorite markoni setup, Bik. I want Hasna to feel loved. These few days maybe he's jealous because he's going to have a new sister. Whether the child is the one who influences having a sister will definitely not be loved anymore," Tia replied with a forced smile.


"Patience, Mistress. Every household's test is different. Some go to their partners and some are tested with their children. Maybe the mistress is currently being tested with the child. Den Hasna became like this probably because she wanted a dear mistress. It's appropriate if the mistress takes leave, minimal mistress will be more time with den Hasna on appeal later after the mistress gives birth," reply bik Inah much to give encouragement to Tia.


Tia listened to what was delivered by Bik Inah well while boiling the markony grains to be processed into a setup. cuisine ya g has always been a favorite Hasna since knowing solid food.


"Right what the aunt said, all this time Tia felt alone without any parents guiding Tia. Fortunately there was a aunt that Tia had considered as her own parents. Tia hopes to be a good mother to Hasna. Regardless and serepot any later, Tia will still prioritize Hasan and Hasna. They were both our first children to make us parents."


"Bibik pray that happiness will always be in this house. Away from all dangers and protected from all misfortune. Aamin ...." Bik Inah sincerely prayed for his two employers to always live happily with his children.


"Thank you, Bik. Staying healthy is always so that we can accompany us through days filled with joy and sorrow." Tia hugged the maid.