Paywoman

Paywoman
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"So seriously you want to get back to work?" I asked Jasmine.


"Yes Dis."


"Wait, but not today, right?? We still haven't let go of Jasmin's miss, and you still owe me a story. I don't want you to work first." Clearly Disthi made Junior shake his head at his wife's behavior. And Jasmin could only smile.


"Remember! You owe me a story."


"Yes-yes I remember."


"Prepare Jas, you'll be mopped up by my wife."


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"Didn't mom come home yet?" Ryan asked while at the dinner table, watching Dave prepare his morning breakfast assisted by Margaret.


"Darling, I'm your mother. I'm already here." Margaret put a plate of fried rice in front of Ryan. "Eat my dear." Her request.


"Dad, may I ask?"


"Yes, what's wrong, baby?" Dave answered and sat down in his chair and ate his breakfast the next morning.


"Can I go home to Mom later?"


"Can't!!" Margaret answered Ryan's question. "I'm your mother, you can't go back to that house anymore."


Ryan looked down, he was no longer ready to continue eating. Dave who saw it instantly opened his voice. "Your mother will come home, if it's time."


Ryan immediately stood up from his seat and walked away from the dining room with a complete uniform on his body.


"Dear." Call Dave but Ryan doesn't look around, he keeps going.


"Let it go, baby, Ryan still needs an adjustment." Margaret clasped Dave's arm. Dave then stood up and walked after Ryan.


"That kid!" furious Margaret.


"Wait!" Dave held Ryan's arm to stop walking. "Let's Dad go to school"


"I miss mom, I don't want to go to school" Ryan said with tears beginning to fall down her cheeks.


Dave who began to feel sorry to see the child who had shed tears. "Well, Dady promised after school that Dady would take you to mom's house."


"Promise!" Ryan said, raising his little finger.


"Yes, dear promise" she replied as she linked her pinky to Ryan's little finger.


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Disthi cried bitterly at Jasmin's story. I don't know how many wipes Dythi has spent at this time. Disthi did not expect, Jasmin can be strong to face the test of his life. First left cheating by her husband as well as her first love and the second, she had to classify Ryan, a child that Jasmin had considered as a biological child. Then Jasmin returned to tell his story to make Disthi shocked.


"What??" wait for. Now you're pregnant?"


Jasmin nodded as she wiped away the tears dripping down her smooth cheeks.


"Where did you get pregnant? Let me get Junior to beat him up, teach him a lesson. It's good to make people pregnant and then disappear."


"He's the father of my adopted son."


"Haaa???" Disthi was again shocked by Jasmin.


Jasmin went back to telling me everything in detail. Disthi who heard him immediately hugged Jasmin's body and patted Jasmin's shoulder. "You're great, you're very strong. If I were in your position maybe I wouldn't be as strong as you." Then Disthi took off her embrace and clasped Jasmin's hands. "Rise up, prove it to her. To that man, if you're not a weak woman, you're not the woman he's accused of you. Prove to her that you're a classy, upper-class woman."


"certain." Jasmin replied with a smile, although tears still dripped down her cheeks.


"But trust me, Jasmin, if I meet that man. Then don't say my name is Disthi if I don't teach her a lesson."