The Married With Stranger

The Married With Stranger
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Agnese opened the door of the house and walked slowly. He did not go directly to his room, he actually stepped towards the mother's room. With a little nervousness, he pushed the door knob.


"Mom?"


Briza turned to the source of the voice, then smiled briefly. "You're home yet?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Where have you been?" ask Briza again.


"A ... Agnese just got home from Joanna's house."


"really?" Agnese nodded in admiration, while Briza's gaze changed towards a woman who was seen standing by the window with her hands clutched together and staring at the floor. "Can you leave us both?"


The maid looked up and smiled to respond, then went straight out so that the child and his mother could have a casual conversation without involving others in it.


When she heard that the door was closed, Briza said, "I'm sorry that Mommy is such a useless mother. Mommy knows that you might be tired of taking care of Mommy so lately you've been disappearing."


Agnese. "Bu .. It's not so. There's something Agnese has to do these few days, so Agnese is rarely home and takes care of you, Mom."


"It's okay. It's time for you to be selfish." Briza's gaze was still the same; staring at where the maid had been before exiting the room. He did not want to show his sad face because he felt that Agnese's sudden departure was caused by her being useless.


Agnese walked closer towards the bed. He clasped both of Briza's hands while stroking her occasionally. "Although Agnese has other business, you're still my priority, Mom. You're the only one I have right now. How can I leave you alone in this house full of memories?"


Agnese let go of her hand and hugged Briza instead. "Agnese promised never to leave you again."


Briza didn't reply to anything. He just closed his eyes to feel the warmth of Agnese's embrace that at times could not be felt anymore. He is very proud to have such an adult-minded child like Agnese. Especially now that many children fail to understand the condition of parents when experiencing difficult times.


If you can change positions, Briza will choose to be in the position of the husband who left first so that their children's lives are not as messy as they are now. Moreover, he felt his life was in vain because he could not do anything. Just lying there waiting for the energy intake that Agnese brought.


 


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Agnese walked lethargicly towards her room. He managed to calm Briza down until the woman fell asleep. Now it's time to cleanse your body and get ready for work. He threw the bag and jacket attached to his body to the bed when he arrived in the room.


After that, Agnese took a bath standing under the shower to cool her head which was currently probably in flames as flashes of memory continued to rain down on her mind.


Well, Agnese blames Zach for what's going on in her life right now. If only the man had not taken her by force on the grounds of debt, perhaps he would not have heard Briza's words that sounded desperate with their circumstances.


Really am. He himself was tired of everything. However, he must survive for the sake of someone who will not be found in another life. He hopes to make Briza happy as much as possible while having the opportunity.


When feeling a little relieved, Agnese ended the activity. He rubbed a towel on his head so that the water that was still seeping in his hair slowly disappeared. Not yet done doing that, he heard his phone ring.


Agnese walked towards the bed to grab her phone in the bag. He sees Yoana's name on the phone screen with some missed messages and calls from his other friends.


Are you home yet?


Agnese smiled before typing a reply message for her best friend who might be currently worried.


It's been.


Not yet had time to continue the activity of drying hair, Yoana has returned the message.


I'm going there now.


I want to show you something.


Alright.


Take care!


Agnese put the phone on the bed and chose a dress to use before Joanna came. He picked up a black t-shirt with long sleeves and white jeans.


After putting it on, Agnese climbed onto the bed and played the phone to eliminate her saturation waiting for Yoana. When he thought of something, he immediately typed a message for Dennis to have the maid sent some time ago to help him leave immediately. He will do everything from tomorrow and need not be helped.


About an hour later, a knock was heard. Immediately, Agnese got up to open the door that had been locked when entering. He lets Joanna in by helping her hold a paper bag from one of the fast food restaurants.


Agnese kept the food on the nightstand. He did not join Joanna in bed. He stood in front of the nightstand to enjoy the fries are still warm while watching Yoana who looks busy fiddling with the laptop.


"Agnese, you know, no?"


"What's wrong?"


"Ansel Mahardika is coming to New York!" joanna answered with spirit.


Agnese. "Who is he?"


"Geez, Agnese! Ansel you don't know?"


"Who is he?"


"He's a singer who's been famous in almost every hemisphere."


"really?" Yoana nodded. "Then why can't I know him? Then he's not that famous, is he?"


Yoana grunts as hell. Agnese's reply really made her drain her emotions and energy. Sometimes if you want to talk to your best friend, it takes preparation and strong mental energy.


"Don't Ansel, you don't even know what's going on around you. Even the owner of the school foundation you've been in for a few years don't know" Yoana said with a stir.


Agnese shrugged her shoulders indifferently. "I don't care about him either."