
That night Rien actually chooses to sleep together with his daughter, while Gail lives alone in the room. Sadly, she is completely shaken by Rien's remarks asking for a divorce. As a child he thought he wanted to devote, give attention, affection to the woman who had cared for him from the time he was a toddler. He also wants to be a good husband and be able to make his wife and child happy. But the situation that is happening now is really very unlikely, not unable to move house, he said, but from the beginning of the marriage has been agreed together that they will stay on one roof considering his father is sick, added only Theo and he only his son.
It was late at night, but Gail really could not close her eyes. Now how should it be? If the situation gets more complicated how will he prevent Rien's desire to get a divorce? Gail threw out her breath, staring at the ceiling of her room with a gaze that so explained how tired she was. Actually he also knew that Rien was really tired, so what about him? So many jobs have problems, plus families who never get along, does the feeling of fatigue also not mean at all? Can he say tired and take it out?
Gail raised her finger, looking at her wedding ring that never slipped from her ring finger. He remembered how happy they were when they got married, made each other happy promises, always together in joy and sorrow, but why was there a split word from Rien for a while?
While in Cherel's room, Rien also could not sleep at all because he kept remembering how he invited Gail to separate earlier. Somehow which feeling was more pronounced, he regretted, but he also seemed compelled to say that by the wounds he had gotten.
Mother-in-law, a very annoying sister-in-law, now added a cousin who loves her husband, why is all this like being deliberately directed at him?
Rien suddenly flinched while daydreaming, medicine! His father's medicine he picked up, he forgot about it. But now she doesn't want to see Gail either, so she decides to take the medicine she keeps in her room drawer tomorrow.
Tomorrow morning.
Rien frowned at the sight of his housemaid cooking while crying. Although she said pretentious, but Rien thought her mother-in-law must have done something that hurt the laundry of their house, right? Rien walked up to the maid and asked quietly.
" What's wrong, why are you crying? "
The maid gasped, she immediately wiped her tears, then shook her head in either unwillingness or not daring to speak. It had only been a few days that she was there, but she understood very well that Rien was also suffering from it so the maid chose not to say anything so as not to make Rien feel burdened.
Rien sighed, he really got curious and accused her mother-in-law of getting more intense.
" Don't do that, it's okay, just tell me what's up? Although I am not the owner of this house, but who knows I can help, right? Don't you feel good, just talk. " Rien ended his words with a smile on his lips making the maid feel a little calm.
" That, last night I was so hungry, Miss Rien. I want to eat no rice, so I eat bread with jam, the big madam sees me eating it, she gets angry and curses it. "
Rien took a rough breath. Mad, that woman was truly like a human without a brain. Though he also came from the village, his life was not luxurious either, he should have known how difficult and painful it was to endure hunger right? Maybe he was angry while the one who bought bread with jam was also Rien, well even though the money was from Gail. Not only bread, but all those bought for their food also use Gail's money, then what right to curse the maid? Ah, does she still think Gail's money is her money too? God, I don't know when that bastard human heart will be a little good.
" Yes, I represent my mother-in-law to apologize huh? From tomorrow I will buy you food that can last two or three days, as well as a snack for you. Later that night you're hungry to eat that food huh? "
" I'm sorry, Miss Rien. It seems like today is the last day of work, I have already contacted the foundation, they will get this done soon. "
Rien forced his smile, it turned out that no one would be able to stand the attitude of his mother-in-law. But if the housemaid resigns, what about Rien? He's really going to be a robot again, isn't he? Rien looked at the maid with a pleading gaze.
" Please think again? I know my mother-in-law does not appreciate you very much, but I promise I will help you in taking care of the house. "
The maid shook her head again.
" I'm sorry, Mrs Rien. Not just the big lady, but also Miss Jenette. I've worked like this before, but I've never been humbled so far. I've been withholding this for a week, and I really can't, Mrs Rien. I know the job of the maid of course to be told this is a matter of home, but I am also human like them, I will feel pain when in the snapped and in the maki caci. Sorry once again, Mrs Rien. "
Rien fell silent, now that he really could not say anything more, he could not possibly continue to persuade and beg others to stay in a place that did not appreciate him at all. It's a pity that Rien can't just leave because his heart is so imprinted by Gail, added Cherel who is so close to his father.
Rien forced his smile, he nodded and rubbed the maid's back gently.
" No need to apologize, it's not your fault. You chose to stop of course because you believe that choice is the best for you, I pray that later you get a good Host. "
The maid smiled and then nodded.
A few moments later.
" Sister-in-law, I'm sorry couldn't help cooking? I'm going to apply for a job today at Gail's company, so get up early to get ready. " Say Kanya as she walked closer to the dining table where everyone had gathered. Rien did not respond, he was still a lot silent and focused on his food. He had long since left Cherel in his room, so he did not want to waste any time.
Gail stared at Rien continuously, but unfortunately Rien was completely reluctant to look at him, even Kanya spoke quite long she also responded.
" Rien, don't be so indifferent, you're not deaf, are you? " Said Jenette who immediately found a sharp eye from Theo.
Seriate.