The Woman the Lord Pays
Last Self-Esteem

Edwin and Elvin are very happy because both their parents have decided to get married even so, their marriage will be carried out after Eliana's situation slightly improved. After all Morgan had to prepare everything for their wedding. Just a simple marriage desired by Eliana, she had no one else so did Morgan so they would get married witnessed by their two sons only.

Morgan brought Eliana back today, after all, gunshot wounds have been treated and only need to be given medication regularly. Eliana looked awkward, she was reluctant to step inside the house because a few hours ago she had just been forcefully pulled out of the house. The incident was still fresh in his memory even the two guards who dragged him out noticed him without turning away.

It felt so strange, all so different because of their quarrel and because of Morgan's abusive treatment. It felt like his pride was no longer there because he had to return to the house where he had just been cruelly expelled. She was willing to marry Morgan for the sake of her two sons but somehow she felt that returning to the house was destroying her pride.

Morgan and his two sons had already stepped in but Eliana was still standing at the door. Surely it astonished them that they went back out and approached Eliana.

"Mommy, why is Mommy quiet?" edwin asked after realizing his mother had not stepped in.

"Right, why didn't Mommy come in?" Elvin approached his mother as well as Edwin. Their mother's hand was reached, the twins also looked at their mother with astonished looks.

"What's wrong? Does your leg hurt?" Morgan also approached and touched his shoulder. He thought both of Eliana's legs again hurt because both legs were not so healed.

"No!" Eliana shook Morgan's hand, she returned cold. It was hard to step into the house, if not for the sake of his two sons, he would not be willing to do it for his pride but now he had to throw away his pride and return to the house where he had been driven away before.

"Let's go in, Mom," take her two sons.

Eliana tried to smile, with a heavy heart Eliana stepped in. It was up to people to say what, she did not care that even she would become a scorn because she had to marry the man who had paid her and the man who had driven her out viciously.

Morgan was very surprised because of the attitude of Eliana who suddenly became cold when previously not. Did he go back to making mistakes? It seemed like he had forgotten his rude treatment towards Eliana who had pulled and also threw her out.

Eliana follows her two sons into their room, now she must maintain her last self-esteem. Even if he had to return to that house again, he really wouldn't let Morgan be able to touch him so easily. Morgan who was already in the room did not take his eyes off him because he really wanted to know why Eliana's attitude had suddenly become so cold.

"Come on, Mommy has to lie down so that Mommy's wounds don't bleed anymore" Edwin said.

"What Mommy wants, tell us. My brother and I will take it" Elvin said.

"Thank you, honey. But Mommy can take it for herself. Now can Mommy get some rest?"

"Of course, we'd like to rest with Mommy too!" Edwin and Elvin got into bed first. They prepared pillows for their mothers so that their mothers could lie down comfortably.

"Why are you being cold to me?" ask Morgan.

"Go, Morgan. It's the only self-esteem I have so don't touch me!" eliana Pinta.

"What do you mean? Did I make a mistake?" Morgan really didn't understand what he was doing.

"I'm ashamed, Morgan. What a shame, I was the one you kicked out of but I had to throw away my pride to return to this house again. Soon people will sneer at me so please leave me because I need time alone because I want to convince myself that what I'm doing right now is not wrong."

"I'm sorry, Eliana. If you don't want to go back to this house again, then we can move!"

"It's not the house that's in trouble, it's your attitude. A puncture wound can heal but a wound in the heart is not easy so leave me alone, I need it!" eliana Pinta.

"All right, I'm really sorry. I'll make amends for what I did so tell me, what I have to do so I can make up for it."

"Now leave me, Morgan," asked Eliana.

"Well, if that's what you want," it's better to follow Eliana's words than to be hated by her. It was all a mistake he made and he should be able to make up for it.

Morgan came out of the room, without leaving a kiss on the forehead because Eliana did not want to. True what Eliana said, the wound in the heart is difficult to heal but he will try to correct the mistakes he made. After Morgan came out of the room, Eliana did not sleep at all. Eliana was really doubtful and indecisive with her decision to have agreed to marry Morgan. He was afraid, with the rude attitude Morgan had, not the happiness he got later.

Looks like he has to make a deal, yeah.this time he shouldn't be harmed. He had to think about this carefully, think of a deal that did not harm him anymore. Just as Morgan once gave a deal, he had to make a deal. It had to be done so that he would not be driven back viciously and so that he could leave with full confidence from the house if Morgan dared to throw himself out again.

Out there, Morgan's gaze fell on the door of the closet he hit until it cracked. What exactly did he think that made him want to hit Eliana? It seemed like he had gone crazy back then, he even still remembered how he pulled Eliana out of his house and threw her out.

Now she was conscious, completely aware of the stupidity she was doing that made Eliana cold with her. Anyone who was in Eliana's position, would definitely feel humiliated for having to return to the house where she had just been cruelly expelled.

"Damn!" Morgan swore, the mistake he made was really fatal. Although he could marry Eliana but it seems that he has not got his heart and all that, due to the stupidity he did and now, how to correct the mistake so that he can get Eliana's heart? This time he had to go it alone without involving his two sons for Eliana to see if this time he was really serious.