It's Happier After Divorce
22. Like This Every Day?

POV Mia's.

The sultan's thinking was quite different.

"Sister will try to install this shophouse with you every payday, deck," said I because I feel awkward. My brother is too 'royal' about money this way.

"Ara is happy, help sister. So no need to pay. The fighting spirit that you once gave Ara when the heart of Dean is not the same Ara has borne sak. Mas Dean has fallen for Ara, and 87% of all Dean's salary is mine, and it's been 10 years, since then, now you have to enjoy the fruits of your words." It seems Ayra is trying to convince me.

"I force the deck, I'll try to pay. Let's just say I'm renting to you."

Finally Ayra wants, "Yes already then, I'll say, her work spirit yes brother. Make a lot of money for your needs and this home installment. And so as not to burden the brother, preferably 20% of the income of the brother is the only one that the brother is paid."

Uh! Overwhelmed. The one with my sister keeps me in my comfort zone.

"If it's 1M, brother will give 5 million a month, just like that. Because you know, you don't want to owe." My answer is as short as possible.

"Hem, okay. As long as you have to eat full and all Audrey needs must be met. I don't want to incriminate big brother, especially soon brother will be a widow, I know it's difficult even though amit-amit I experienced it."

We finally got into that shop. Not surprisingly, everything is filled. Starting on the first floor, contains a cashier table and a selling rack.

"Maybe, in the meantime you have to sell. So I asked Dean to send a shelf to sell."

"This body?" my question is that I don't understand my sister's line of thought.

"Hem, big brother doesn't need to think about how much it costs."

The Dimas house.

POV Dimas's.

I stared intently at the CCTV screen that showed Mia's movements from 7pm to 3am when my sister-in-law's car plugged gas somewhere. Everything seemed premeditated, and somehow my heart ached in the absence of Mia and Audrey.

Things were quite confusing for me, 'Is my decision this time again not on target or wrong? Mia obviously said she didn't want Sarah in this house, and everything was beyond my reasoning. Lantara so good Sarah, she looks like an oppressed woman who must be defended.'

I don't know, I'm confused.

"Mas .. I'm hungry, no side dishes?" sarah's voice from the kitchen. As soon as this thought scored a single question, 'Sarah wants to have me cook?'

I went to Sarah so that there would be no misunderstanding. Look at all the cooking spices, fish and raw meat and even vegetables in the refrigerator.

"Died cooking why? All are available in the refrigerator. This week you will not be nauseous anymore, so cook it," I asked gently.

Just this time I realized, Sarah never cooked. Everything Mia prepared, everything I needed from clothes to food.

And Sarah? I just watch him relax while playing cellphone or watching television in the room. At first I thought Sarah was doing it because of pregnancy, but was Mia always being told this way with Sarah's ringing voice blinking her ears?

"Yes yes! I'm cooking!" sarah looks into her eyeballs. He seemed to not sincerely do the tasks that should be done by women in general.