Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

The World Does Not Feel Fair to Me

A young woman let out a long sigh as she managed to set foot on the floor of the princess' room. He closed his eyes for a moment, trying to dampen the emotions that had come out and break the situation in Kindergarten earlier.

Queensha was very satisfied when he defeated Anne. Farah's mother obviously would not be able to match her strength. Anne had a big mouth, but if she fought for power, she would lose.

“Huft!” Breathing came back from Queensha's mouth, this time it sounded very heavy. However, even so his heart felt lighter.

Queensha must not continue to harbor emotions. It could have a bad effect on her homework later. In fact, he will not focus on taking care of Aurora.

At first glance Queensha glanced at Aurora who was already sound asleep, surely the little girl was very tired after playing a lot of this afternoon. He lowered his feet perfectly to the floor carefully after pulling the blanket and covering Aurora's body to a small extent.

The door of the room opened, making Queensha turn to look there. Looks a man with a white shirt and tie that is still neat, also a suit carrying on his right arm is already standing in the doorway.

“Ke workspace now!" tell the man in one breath.

Queensha did not reply, she just nodded and sighed softly. Then, glanced back at Aurora, making sure the girl was already asleep.

Then, walk out of the room and step into the workspace of her husband, Ghani. In accordance with the man's orders, he fulfilled it.

Undeniably deep down in Queensha's heart, he was curious about what Ghani would talk about. The man always managed to make his heart parade even though it was this night.

“Sit,” said Ghani, again giving the order in a cold-sounding tone when he saw Queensha was already in the doorway.

The woman nodded, closing the door slowly. Then, sit in front of the husband. His narrowed eyes looked at Ghani with question marks.

Ghani stared at Queensha for a moment before throwing the phone at her, then reaching for the file and reading it. “Players video!” ghani said, knowing the confusion of the wife.

Queensha followed what her husband ordered, pressed the arrow keys and managed to play the video. How surprised he was when he saw that what was in the recording was himself when he had a fight this afternoon. It seemed so obvious, if he was scolding Anne and all the mothers there with an arrogant attitude.

“Euh, a-anu. It's not as you can see, sir. I can explain everything,” Queensha said in a panic. Obviously, he did not want Ghani to misunderstand the video.

However, Ghani does not believe Queensha's words because all the evidence is clear in plain sight.

Ghani raised his hand first, a sign he did not want the woman to speak. “I don't want to listen to any explanation. The video is very clear, you have embarrassed yourself and tarnished the good name of my family" he said firmly. The look in his eyes turned cold with his jaw hardened.

Queensha shook her head slowly, trying to explain. However, Ghani continued to refuse to hear his explanation.

“But, Pak—“

“Stop, Queensha! Don't try to defend yourself! Do you realize what you did was wrong? You no longer control yourself by behaving like that. You know my family's good name is dirty because you act like a thug" Ghani said at length, pressing the last sentence. His eyes really look fiery, very noticeable if the man is angry.

Queensha shook her head slowly. She felt innocent, but why would her husband not listen to her explanation?

“Pak, please, listen to my explanation first," Queensha protested, she did not want if this misunderstanding got longer.

Like lightning in broad daylight, Ghani's words hurt Queensha's heart. The woman looked at her husband in disbelief, just as easily as the man said bad things about her.

He was very disappointed by Ghani's arbitrary attitude, judging without listening to Queensha's explanation. Scolding without knowing what the problem is like.

Queensha also won't fight back, if they don't go too far. However, it was useless for him to explain to his husband. Because in fact, Ghani has really closed his ears.

Unknowingly, tears came out and soaked Queensha's cheeks which were immediately brushed aside roughly by the woman. She did not want to look weak in front of her husband.

He looked up, looking at Ghani with disappointment. Then, stand up and take a deep breath.

“I am indeed only a High School graduate, only a poor person, and do not have broad insight. But, this woman who you despise in fact managed to make a smart and highly educated person like Pak Ghani marry me!” firm Queensha with a trembling voice and a raucous sound as a result of holding back the cries.

Hearing the words spoken by his wife, Ghani was silent like a man who ran out of sentences. For a moment he looked at Queensha, seeing the woman teary-eyed there was a sense of pity that slipped into his chest. However, it was soon pushed aside strongly by his ego.

Queensha wiped away the tears flowing down her cheeks without being asked, then took a deep breath back. “It's late, I'm sorry.”

The man with the cold gaze did not touch his wife's gaze, he instead preferred to take his eyes off rather than see Queensha out of the study.

His high ego, did not want to look merciful to his wife. Ghani immediately opened the file so that his heart could be controlled and for a moment forgot the problem with the woman.

While the woman in question, go into the princess' room. Make sure for the last time if the beautiful princess is already completely asleep.

He smiled bitterly as he looked at the face of Aurora who was asleep in peace. There is a sense of tightness that evaporates in the chest if you remember what the man said a few minutes ago.

“I have to go,” Queensha said to herself, then turn off the room lights and get out of there.

Already he decided to sleep in the living room, quieting his mind there. Put it all out without anyone knowing, maybe it's better.

Sure enough, tears can no longer be dammed when they are in the guest room. He shed tears as he could, bringing out all the tightness that had filled his chest since noon.

“Why is the world unfair? Wh why? Why should I accept this situation, why?” queensha groaned with overflowing cries, hitting the mattress several times to vent her anger.

His chest grew even more claustrophobic as all the memories of every single event today were present in his mind. He drowned his face in the pillow, yelled as loud as he was there, cursed the situation, and cried as much as possible.

“I hate all this!”

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