Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Life Goes On 2

The song BTS is called Life Goes On.

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Rian put Nisa in the back, and sat behind the steering wheel, under the full gaze of anger from Melisa.

"Rian?" Beware Mother, I happen to have just returned from her relatives' house. You look out for, "What's up, son? Where are you going?"

"Sisa hit the closet, Mom! Rian had no time to explain, "Rian replied as he turned on his car engine.

"Mom's coming, son!" Mom ran small to the back. His hand almost touched the car's door handle.

"No need, Mom! Just take care of Sia," Rian immediately drove his car to the clinic which was less than a kilometer from Rian's house.

"This must be you? Aye right?" Accuse Mother of Melisa who is still clenching her hands. His eyes were still fuming with anger glistening on the surface, following Rian's car that had already drifted away.

"Yes, why Mom? You want to defend that nanny, too?" Shouted Melisa in front of her mother. His hands clenched perfectly, furious.

"Don't know thank you, if there's no Nisa who's gonna babysit Sia?" Jerky Mom. The two were clashing with eyes, perfectly widened and sharp.

"I paid for it, Mom! Why am I thanking you?" Reply Melisa is not less hard.

"For the affection that Sia doesn't get from you! You know, just Kira with her three kids can take care of the house and her husband, and you? Kids are babies, babysitters!" Mother sneered, while researching Melisa from top to bottom.

"Don't say that name in front of me, Mom! I'm sick of hearing it," Melisa squeezed the ear in frustration, as if the name became a boil in Melisa's ear. Painful.

"Mom will keep saying her name. Because she's the one who deserves to be Rian's wife, not you!" Mother pushed Melisa's shoulder which was still blooming held the anger.

Melisa's breathing was getting faster, as if she wanted to explode. His face flushed red from his anger that gathered together into one. "Aaaaa, you're all insolent!"

Prangs!

Pyars!

Thar!

Mom and Bik Sumi ran to the living room. Seeing my favorite urn and vase have been smashed into pieces. Melisa's like a possessed man. Anything that was in front of him, was thrown carelessly. Some even hit the window. Several injuries from the splash hit Melisa's leg and arm. Draw blood. Melisa still roared while saying Kira's name when she was about to throw things.

"Crazy people! Get the fuck out of my house! Geez, this is an expensive urn!" Mother was moved closer to small fragments on the floor. Can not be said anymore how angry Madam Atmaja saw all her favorite items are no longer shaped.

"You brash woman," Mother got up with great difficulty. His body became weak as anger took hold of him. As much as she could, she stood up, and tried to stop Melisa. However, due to not being vigilant, Mother was hit by a small glass vase, on the front of the head.

"Awh. Female base i****!" Said Mom holding her head. Feels wet and warm.

Melisa stops her action, as her in-laws slump, droop, and become unconscious. Melisa took off the glass vase in her hand, slid quickly, and broke. Spatter.

Melisa panicked, when Bik Sumi ran after calling Mang Kusno who was behind the house.

"Mother, God! Gusti! Ms. Atmaja," Shouted Bik Sumi while poking Sia with a rag, on the left side of her body. "Sir! Dad, please help Mom, Mom fainted, sir,"

Mang Kusno gaping, the house that was only a few moments ago cleaned it has become a sea of shard. Mang Kusno was still shocked, by what he saw. He froze in place.

"Sir, let's hurry! Take Mom to the room, I want to contact Mas Rian first," Mang Kusno gasped and rushed towards his wife who was kneeling beside her master.

"Be careful, Sir! Slow down!" Bik Sumi immediately went to follow her husband who was lifting the body of Mother Atmaja.

Melisa trembled in fear, looking at the blood left on the floor. His body sagged, between tired after the rampage also because his legs hurt. His mind was confused and confused.

Slowly he woke up when he felt he was calmer. Melisa crawled in the glass cabinet, propping her body there, but kept walking. The crack of the shard and the flake of the urn are also porcelain vases that are stepped on by the sandal, as if slicing the heart.

However, when Melisa had just reached the end of the stairs, her father-in-law arrived with an anxious face. His frail body was forced to run to get there faster.

Atmaja's father, who looked calm and calm all that time, was amazed to see the sight that hurt the eyes.

"What are you doing in my house?" Atmaja's father shouted at Melisa who pressed her body onto the wooden staircase. Seeing her father-in-law who never got angry, seen in full of emotion, Melisa was terrified.

"Answer? What less are we giving you a place here? You've crossed enough of your line! After this, think where you're going! We don't take a woman like you!" Say Atmaja's father with a whitened face. It was as if blood was not flowing through his face.

"Dad, please forgive me, Dad! I was not intentionally! I-I, ta-tadi ha-just got carried away with emotions, Dad!" Melisa said in fear, until her lips and voice shook violently.

The father who was about to step into the room, held back his steps for a moment. "This time you've missed, Mel! I can't tolerate your actions endangering others! Even your own mother-in-law!"

"All decisions are in Rian's hands! I hope you can accept whatever the decision is," continued Atmaja's father without turning his head or glancing at Melisa for a moment.

Melisa was fixated, her mind empty, shriveled and foggy. Bad at the foot of the stairs. Where's he going? What would she do if Rian dumped her? No, she had to beg, grovel and prostrate at the feet of her husband. Melisa can't be thrown away. It is they who throw away.

Melisa immediately got up and cleaned herself up. She had to meet her husband, even if she had to humble herself.

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Slowly, Atmaja's eyelids opened, then blinked. Adjusting to the actual light is not blinding. Bik Sumi put the sleeping Sia by her grandmother's side. The baby's soft hand fell on his Grandma's arm. It was as if waking up Grandma who was now beginning to love him.

"Mom don't wake up, I just realized!" Bik Sumi held Mom's shoulder with both hands as Mom tried to get up. Mom's hand massaged her forehead slowly which felt dizzy and her eyes were blurry. But not with his memory. Mother immediately remembered the expensive furniture in the collection for decades.

"Where is that woman?" Ask Mom on Bik Sumi. His gaze was completely encompassed by wrath.

"Maybe it's still out, Mom!" Answer Bik Sumi.

"Mom, how's Mom doing?" The father who had just arrived rushed to his wife who was lying weakly in bed.

"Mother, just sober, sir! It's best to take her to the clinic, Nisa's also taken to the clinic by Mas Rian!" Reply Bi Sumi. He slightly moved away from the bed, letting his master examine for himself the state of his wife.

I saw Mom's pale face. Dry blood was still imprinting on his gray hair at the base.

"Show come Bik?" Ask Dad while rubbing Mom's messy hair.

"Hit the closet said Rian, Dad!" Sahut. "It's Melisa, Dad! Who else!" Continue the Mother who saw Dad frowning in astonishment.

Just as Dad was about to wean, Rian walked into the room with an expression that could not be explained. Without saying a word, Rian approached his mother.

"We'll take you to the clinic, Dad!" Rian immediately understood what was going on. Rian did not want to risk the situation of his mother.

"Yes, Yan! Dad thinks so too! I'm worried about your mother, Yan!" Said Dad while looking at Mom lovingly. And it managed to make Mother touched, she felt that during being Father's wife, Mother had never given her sincere attention and affection. Wife is just status, she never dutiful to her husband. Never been. Mother nodded in silence.

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