Trapped In Two Choices

Letter from the court

Pras followed Tania, went inside, but Pras was not yet Bernai to say anything, he was afraid that what he said would hurt Tania.

Pras momentarily awakened from his daydream, he also thought since when did he think about Tania's feelings, had he not been very hurtful to Tania with his relationship with Tasya?

Pras Back raging with his own feelings, he may not have fully realized that he currently loves Tania so much.

Pras walked slowly towards the guest room where he slept last night, he laid his body there.

Pras did not immediately close his eyes, he looked at the ceiling of the room. In Pras' heart also felt what kind of marriage is currently in, even for sleeping they can not be together.

That night Pras was so upset, he could not close his eyes, Pras was confused what if Tasya knew of his whereabouts, Pras was sure the woman would find him.

Pras knows very well how Tasya is, and especially if he knows that he has been married to Tania, surely Tasya will not stay silent.

The clock is already showing midnight, Pras is still late in his daydream, he is looking for a solution on what he should do, Pras is also worried because Tania has registered their divorce, what he will do after this.

Pras wakes up from his room and comes out of Tania's guest room, he really can't close his eyes.

And in his gloom Pras fell asleep in the guest room of Tania's house.

That night Tania who was thirsty and forgot to bring any drinking water out of the room, and Tania was a little surprised to see her husband sleeping in the guest room.

Yes a husband who never considered her there, but Tania was not a cruel girl, she went back to her room to get a blanket for Pras, Tania could not bear to wake Pras who looked so soundly asleep.

After enveloping Pras, Tania returned to her room, and this time it was Tania's turn who could no longer sleep, she was also quite troubled to think about how her life after her divorce from Pras.

although maybe at this time no one knows about his wedding which was held behind closed doors, even he was not allowed to meet with invited guests , however, her status in the religious court has been recorded as a widow.

Tania never thought her life would be tragic like this. All his hopes had been dashed, he could only swallow the bitter pills of life.

Tonight Tania was no longer able to sleep until the day was light, Tania woke up and headed for her home kitchen, she walked slowly so as not to wake Pras.

Tania wants to make breakfast for them, and before long Tania goes to the kitchen, Pras wakes up, and seeing that there is a blanket on her body, she just smiles, she is sure that Tania covers her.

"What are you cooking?" ask Pras.

Tania who was cooking almost dropped the knife she was holding, and she just stared at Pras a little annoyed at her shock.

"You cooked fried rice?" ask Pras again.

"it's better to take a shower first, let's have breakfast" Tania replied without looking at Pras.

"okay."

Pras went to the bathroom, he didn't want to argue or anything.

After Tania finished preparing breakfast , Pras had returned with a tidier, he had taken a shower and changed clothes.

"we have breakfast now?" bring Pras.

But there is no answer ,Tania just directly scooped rice into the plate Pras.

The atmosphere of the morning was silent for a moment, the two of them as if they did not know each other.

After breakfast, they sit in the living room while watching television, but precisely busy with their respective mobile phones.

around 09.00 am, a sound came from outside the fence, Tania immediately walked over as well as Pras.

"sorry who's looking sir?" tanya tania was friendly to the postman.

"there's no letter from the religious court" replied the postman.

Duarr, it was like hearing a thunderclap the real thing Tania was afraid of but had to face.

Tania grabbed the letter tremblingly, even after the mailman left Tania was still frozen in place.

"Who's letter?" ask Pras.

"From the religious court." Tania replied without staring pre.

He could not see the face of the man beside him. He was trying to hide his sadness. And so did Pras, he seemed silent for a moment, but would they realize that there was love between them? Or will they both follow the path and walk with their own lives ?