
Marsha was silent in the room thinking about Mia's words to her. The girl could not believe what the woman was saying.
“Disconnect? when?” mumbles Marsha. He glanced at the clock on the wall. Time was so slow, he couldn't wait for Jeremy to come home to ask in person.
Actually Marsha could have sent a message and asked the truth Mia said, but she prefers to ask Jeremy directly face to face.
However, it looks like the man is overtime tonight, until Marsha is sleepy and sleeps with a sitting position leaning on the headboard.
I don't know how long Marsha has been lulled into dreamland, for sure she's suddenly awake. The girl was shocked and opened her eyes wide. He saw Jeremy just about to land his ass in bed. The man pricked like awkwardly while looking at him.
“Om Je!”
Jeremy was confused, he just laid Marsha down but his wife woke up.
"Why..why wake up? sleep there again!" jeremy's orders. He feels guilty.
"I'm waiting for you to come home" Marsha said in a sticky voice. He stood up and stared at the blanket. Marsha's forehead is wrinkled. As he remembered he did not pull the thick cloth earlier.
"Did she put it on me?"
"Why wait for me to come home? how underworked are you," said Jeremy, he saw a suspicious look in his wife's eyes.
"I was not working, all day I went to see my mother and slept and... "
"And what?" snapped Jeremy.
Marsha moved her lips, she throbbed, feeling Jeremy so fierce that he had been yelling at her ever since.
"Om PMS what the hell is really fierce," grumbled Marsha. "I just met with Mia's sister, she said you've broken up."
Seeing Jeremy's surprise, Marsha grows increasingly suspicious that something is wrong here. He leaned in to speak with a little whisper. In the room, no one else could hear their conversation.
"Is it true you've broken up? why broken up? After we get divorced Om will be an old widower, what a pity," Marsha said.
"A-a-a-what did you say? try again!" Jeremy could not reply to his wife's scorn directly, he gasped and even threw his face in the other direction.
"Well, if we're six months apart according to plan, I'm not sure Om will be quick to get another wife. Unlike me, I'm going to be a flower widow, rich, rich" Marsha said. "Not to mention people will definitely sympathize with me, divorced in youth must be people think my ex-husband has a disorder."
"What's malleability?" Jeremy who initially wanted to sleep immediately forgot his drowsiness because of Marsha's speech.
"Yes, already have a beautiful wife, good like this but divorced, obviously people will think Om troubled. Om can also be expected to do KDRT."
"Then I won't divorce you, let's just have you for a lifetime with an om-om like me." Jeremy's upset. He crumbled and turned his back on his wife.
Marsha who heard of course shocked, especially Jeremy has not given an answer to his question.
"Om don't sleep! I waited all night just to find out the answer straight away, did Om really break up with Mia?" ask Marsha again.
Jeremy who had not closed his eyes could hear Marsha's ravings clearly, but he was reluctant to respond. Jeremy thought, maybe Mia already felt herself away so they said they had broken up to the wife. Though in fact there has been no serious talk or a four-eye meeting between him and the beautiful doctor.
"Why did you break up? is there a third?" marsha asked while trying to see Jeremy's face. Without warning the man turned his body and made him shocked.
"You! are you not aware? you're the third person between me and Mia" Jeremy said.
"Huh...how can I be the third person? I'm your wife Om, your legal wife" Marsha replied with emphasis at the end of the sentence.