My Inline Husband
Chapter 35
After getting a dress for me and Shaki, Marcell took us to lunch at the restaurant. It just so happened that I was starving too, so I agreed.
Can imagine. I haven't eaten a single thing since this morning. Especially last night Marcell pounded my body to the point of being tired. While in the hospital I also forgot to just fill my stomach.
When I got to the restaurant, I ordered a lot of food. I don't care if Marcell thinks I'm greedy or anything. What matters is that my stomach is filled up.
When the waiter served the food at our table, Marcell quickly greeted Shaki. Seeing it makes me more free to immediately eat the food I have ordered.
I chew with the food in my mouth. I want to cry because this food tastes so good. Even without feeling a portion is almost exhausted.
"Mom ate a lot of cheeses." Shaki's voice resuscitated me. But I only replied with a smile and again spent 1 more portion of the meal I ordered earlier.
"Whoever is.." I said after spending the second portion.
I looked at Marcell who was now looking at me with a difficult look at me. Maybe he just saw me eat that much. But let! He also starved me like this. Although not entirely his fault. Because when he left the hospital earlier, I should have gone straight to the cafeteria to fill my stomach. But this disease of forgetting me has overcome my hunger.
"I'm sorry..," said Marcell. I was surprised to hear that.
"Why are you apologizing to me?" many wonder.
"Because of helping my mother, I've forgotten your morning breakfast." Marcell bowed listlessly.
Seeing it like that makes me feel so unbearable. Sometimes I hate myself for always falling on him.
"Here you go, it's not your fault. I just forgot breakfast in the hospital cafeteria."
"It is I who must be blamed for forgetting breakfast ist...."
"Sister Marcell...." Someone's voice stopped Marcell's speech. I turned to the source of the voice, including Marcell and Shaki.
I was surprised to see who that person was. His face was still imprinted so clearly in my memory. Her... She was Marcell's wife. The girl Marcell married at the time.
Suddenly my heart was not okay. The glint when Marcell told me to go and pick that girl made my chest cramped again.
"Why are you here?" said Marcell flat.
"Sister, since yesterday my sister has not come home. I miss Brother Marcell. Marcell's brother came home, and Skay missed her father a lot." The woman whines.
Marcell looked at me for a moment. I immediately turned my eyes when he looked at me.
"Later tonight I'll be home, Shay. Now go home, I still have other business." Marcell still looks so flat. Could it be that they were fighting until Marcell looked indifferent to his own wife? I don't know. I don't want to interfere in their relationship. But now Marcell has made my position desperate. We had an affair last night.
The woman looked straight at me. Then he became very angry. Sure oes. Which woman would want her husband to be with his mistress?
"Oh... So Brother Marcell doesn't want to go home because of Him?!" Marcell's wife pointed at me. I can only lower my head. It's really embarrassing indeed. L'm... I'm now a woman of the household destroyer.
Marcell stands. He was angry at his wife's words.
"Enough, Asya! You should know exactly who he is!"
Seen a stroke of anger from Marcell. Clearly, I'm the position of the accused right now.
"Sister. I'm Brother Marcell's wife. And did Brother Marcell forget that we already had a child? Skay really needs Marcell's sister, his father." The woman almost cried. If I were in her position, I would definitely be as devastated as I felt back then. How evil I am now.
I grabbed my daughter and grabbed her. I closed his ears so he wouldn't hear a debate he shouldn't have heard.
"I explained it to you from the beginning. Why can't you ever understand, Sya?!"
"No! I'll never understand, Brother Marcell! You are only mine, brother. Only mine!"
The debate between them became. I feel bad to be in this position right now. I decided to take my daughter away from this restaurant.
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