TRAPPED Marriage

Lagi

I looked at the draft of the work in My Hands.

"How long is Tia's contract?"

"Sixty episodes in the beginning, ma'am.."

"So two months huh?"

"Can there be less?"

Tia frowned, though,

"Sorry.." answered tia hanging.

"Can?" cut me who wants a definite answer.

Tia shook her head "More can be ma'am"

Now I'm the one shaking.

"Usually swmua asks for more, why do you ask for less"

"Did Toby yany choose?" I asked without ignoring Tia's question. Because it's not important at the moment.

This time Tia nodded.

"Of all the offers, Toby said this is the best fit that's mom"

I laughed dryly, though,

Am I like my mother? Does Toby look younger? Until Tia just called him a name, while to me he called Mom.

Women can't stand this kind of thing, not except me. And I automatically ask.

"Do I look old Tia"

"No.." Answer Tia spontaneously. "I mean from Toby?"

"Not really" replied tia "But mother is more fierce" He continued.

Huhhhhh... He didn't know just how tough Toby was. And sadly Toby was never half. Not just speech but action.

I looked up for the second time at the draft of my stall work and breathed in... Once. Responding to how Toby would react if I said no.

Hmmmm... First he'll ask "Why?". And it's definitely hard to find the answer except for a silly answer. "I don't want to"

Because according to Toby's eyes this job is very suitable for me.

And Toby's gonna go back to asking "Give me the details of your reason"

And I certainly have nothing but honesty. After all lying to Toby is like a double-edged knife.

First, it must be discovered. The second one must be forced to be honest. And I can't possibly say. Because the CEO was my ex in High School.

"Will I answer, because he wants us to get divorced.

I breathed a rough breath.... And began to imagine Toby's wrathful Antagonist's face.

Cckkx... If this is the name, forward must go back.

I looked back at Tia who was still looking at me astonished with all my unclear thoughts.

If only Tia was my good friend I would ask her, at least there might be an idea about my problem. But we are not good friends, it could be my problem could be gossip that blunders.

And the rest of my friends are friends on the radio whose mouths doubt the loyalty of storage. Because it can certainly be a beneficial material for their radio.

So I now harua how?

My body feels slowly like it's boneless.

"Mother is fine, do you need to eat?"

"I feel like an aunt if you call me that"My welcome is without energy" Can you just call me by name, at least I feel a little better "

*****

" Sandra's... Tia.. Please go to my room "Call Om Yoga which suddenly appears between us.

I unconsciously stood up without asking anything. And walk towards the Agency Director's room. Without thinking what else?.

" Have you read Sandra's contract? " Om Yoga immediately threw a question as Tia and I entered the room. "And what was the first job we offered? Toby chose that for you"

HUH... Yoga is not for consideration. But he's forcing me to say yes.

" It's a job that suits you very well" This time his face sparkled as his more youthful steps leaned towards me and Tia who slowly took a seat on the sofa.

"True" my voice sounded soft.

"Yup. It's good that you agree" sir. RIZAL plans to invest in our Agency. That's so... "

Accountants do not need to hear the rest.anyone can read the meaning of friendly laughter with sparkling eyes. Moreover, it comes from soaok Om Yoga, the owner of the largest agency in the country.

I haven't decided yet, have I? Or do I have to come back cornered in a condition of no choice?

Whoaxh... My nausea started to recur.. Didn't this happen a few times..

Whooachs... I gestured to Tia and immediately ran small to the Toilet.

And the second time I came back limp after spewing out my stomach. My energy feels exhausted, even if only to curse in my heart.

I closed my eyes slowly and pressed down for a moment, hoping that maybe I could squeeze my brain out for a little light. Between one of the choices? But... All dark.

Ckck...

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