Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss
Prologues



The marriage I thought was the perfect marriage. It turned out to have run aground in the middle of the road. We separated after 10 years together. A wedding that amazed my entire family. How not, I come from a simple family, while My Husband Arian Atmaja is the son of a respected person. Mas Rian's parents were the owners of several dispensaries in the city. Has branches in several places.


At first, Rian loved me very much. He is very gentle and loving. He's very attentive to me. Mas Rian works in international companies. High position he can easily, because of his intelligence and perseverance. Although Mas Rian can certainly inherit his father's business but he refused. He chose self.


I gave birth to a son for Mas Rian in the first year of our marriage. And another pair 2 years later. Complete is our happiness. Rian has loved me more since the twins were born.


In contrast to my mother-in-law, she disliked me even more. I don't know why I don't know either. Although on the surface he loves me but actually he is bullying me. He always showed us love in front of others. But in reality, behind everyone else, my mother-in-law was never kind, insults, snares and insults were always heard. I was treated like a maid.


Since the twins, my work has increased. I started doing housework at dawn and finished the night. Tired of course I felt. But I dare not complain, I consider it my duty as a wife and daughter-in-law. Luckily, Bik Sumi and Mang Kusno were ready to help me. Also a driver my father-in-law recently hired. Since his grandson went to school, Agus started working for our family.


Maybe I was stupid, I didn't realize Mas Rian was starting to change. Often go home at night and often get angry just because of trivial things. Maybe because the otaku stayed too long, so its performance became slow. There are so many reasons that don't make sense, but I just agree.


Until Melisa shows Mas Rian's affair. Of course he dodged, where there was a ngaku. The evidence Melisa showed was strong enough to make me doubt Mas Rian. Melisa knows because of the affair of Melisa's salon customer. Top of it all, when the twins are sick. Mas Rian reasoned outside the city. But it turns out he cheated on her.


With anger gathering in the crown, I came to Mas Rian who was waiting for his dark lover in the hotel lobby. I was confused by the pain of the twins while Mas Rian instead shared his love with other women. Although the woman I did not meet but Mas Rian can no longer reason. I asked for a divorce from him.


My mind was clouded at the time. I want to take that word again, because I love Mas Rian. How can I live without Mas Rian. What about my son's future?May Mas Rian apologize to me so that we can be together again. But I never thought, just two steps away from him, he looked at me in front of the hotel visitors who witnessed our quarrel. I felt the bones in my body disappear.


It was me who helped me at that time. He's an angel to me. There are always times when you need help. He's my only friend.


Ever since Mas Rian dropped the talaq on me, I went back to my parents' house. With my three children. My father-in-law was angry when Mas Rian did not prevent me from going to bring the children. I hope the children remain in the care of Mas Rian.


In the humble house where I grew up from childhood to adulthood, the house was always filled with warmth. I can't tell you how shocked and devastated my parents were, when me and my three children, coming down from an angkot, brought some clothes with them without bringing anything. 10 years of futile togetherness, Dad was so angry that he wanted to ask his daughter-in-law for an explanation. However, I can finally quench his anger. Mother, there is no mother who does not cry to see her daughter's housewife has to run aground in the middle of the road. As for what was the cause of our divorce, I chose to be honest with them. Despite that, the anger of the two of them re-ignited.


The first month after we divorced, I was like a person who was not sane, every day crying and pensive. Trying to see what my shortcomings are. If it's just a matter of my excess weight, I can lose it. If it was because I wasn't beautiful, I would have worked on it. Whatever is physical, can be changed, I can work on it. This thought made me more fearful and fearful.


The second month, I was no longer crying, blatantly at least. I started living my life again. I slowly got up, got up from the slump. I still like to be pensive, however, now it's more to how I should live my life going forward. I started looking for a job, followed by some neighbors who joined the online motorcycle. And, that's where I started crawling through my hard life.


Slowly, I began to be able to forget about Mas Rian, I just needed to get busy, turning my attention to work. Especially since I knew her, Nek Mina. I know more people, who live harder than my life. Having tips and experiences that make me open my eyes, separation is not the end, but the beginning. A new beginning, a new beginning.


Slowly, the old Kira, the weak and foolish Kira, is reborn, through the ashes of divorce, becomes the strong, and more cheerful Kira. For fools, I can't judge, sometimes I'm not smarter than Excel, my firstborn. If Mas Rian can forget me, I can too. Without Mas Rian, I can enjoy life, like a human.


Several times I met my mother-in-law, but apparently, she refused to return my greeting, ignoring me, but it made me understand, Mother had deliberately kept me busy, so I complained and he had a reason to kick me out of his house. My mother-in-law is very irritable, if the stingy is too cruel. My mother-in-law is meticulous, if I don't want to say calculations. Mother and Grandmother who love to rebuke, demean and glorify wealth.


One more thing that makes me happier, all my clothes and pants feel loose. Even greatness, I hope I don't get back in the bullies because it's too thin, like it was in High School. Life is strange, when thin or fat, I still not expected. I laughed sweetly. But, now that I'm attached, no matter what, I'm just going to set the future. No matter how fat or skinny, this is the new me. I came out of the cocoon, although not a beautiful butterfly, I was a strong Kira, a piece of grass that was in the rain. It looks fragile, but I won't collapse because of rain drops.


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