Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband
MMSP2. chapter. 49



Sinta and her son shamelessly ate all the Yangs already in the table. Devi just gawked at the elegant looking woman eating like a starving person.



"Is sister Tia so all? Eat well without paying. Maybe because there's Tia she's taking advantage of this opportunity. I think that Tia is stupid or indeed kind hearted," inner Devi while looking at Sinta who is engrossed in eating.



"Mhrs ... Thank you, Sinta is very happy to eat this luxurious food. But sorry, Sinta can not linger long deh ... Sherly has to go to swimming lessons. Sinta wants Sherly to be a swimming athlete" said Sinta casually without burden. Like talking to his subordinates.



"Be careful," Tia replied briefly as she did not want to hold Sinta back. To Tia what Sinta said was only the last wind. It is up to him to say what, most importantly his duty as a brother has been fulfilled. It is impossible if Tia does not offer food to Sinta who comes closer.


Sinta breezes with her son leaving Tia's desk.


"Mhrs ... Is that Sinta like that? Come and go as you please. Sorry, ma'am. Not why - why, Devi only expressed what was in Devi's mind," said Devi while staring at Sinta's back covered in a thin shirt. Indeed, the appearance of Sinta does not reflect a woman with who already has children.



"Here, indeed Sinta does not change, always looks like and his attitude is also like that. Therefore I don't want to respond too much to what Sinta said," said Tia casually while cleaning her mouth.



Devi just nodded her understanding. The glances of his eyes did not escape from Tia's facial expression.



"Hazan, Hasna ... You guys done?" tia asked her two children.



"Already, Ma. Let's go home," asked Hasna who seemed to be sleepy.



"Allah ... Let's go home" said Tia rose from her seat followed by Hasan and Hasna and Devi.


"Bi ... Please make warm oranges" Tia asked the maid as she reached her home.



"Okay, ma'am," replied Bik Inah hurrying to make a warm orange for Tia. While waiting for the helpers' warm orange to finish, Tia opened the blue application homepage with the logo of the ruru F.



"Astaghfirullah ... Sinta really doesn't know herself!" furious Tia who read the Facebook status of Sinta. Sinta uploaded her picture at lunch with Tia and her son.



In the photo upload, Sinta wrote that he spent a lot of money to spoil their tongue. Not to forget Sinta also uploaded the price of each menu he ate.



"Basic hick! Let people think it's him who buys everything. Hm ... You're weird!" grumbled Tia while reading all Sinta's uploads.



"Please, Madam," said Bi Inah who came from the kitchen.



"Thank you, Bik. I really need this orange juice" said Tia thanked the maid.



"Together, Madam. Anyway glad to be of service to you at all times, Madam," replied Bik Inah with a fluffy smile.



"Thank you, Bi. May our relationship remain like this. If anything my aunt thinks is outrageous then just say it, Bi," Tia said staring at the maid.


Bik Inah furrowed her brows, why did the master speak so. What's with the female employer that's been so good to her.