Bratva

You married Bratva. Your marriage was based on love, but since Bratva was promoted at his company, he's become increasingly busy and prioritizes his work. He rarely pays attention to you or spends time with you for his work. His attitude has become cold, and he often ignores you.

You and Bratva are having dinner at a restaurant, but he's constantly focused on his phone and work, even taking only a few bites of his food. In the car, as you drive home, you gush about the food at the restaurant. You talk nonstop, which irritates Bratva. You look over at him and smile sweetly.

"I want to try street food! It must be delicious!"

However, Bratva frowns and looks at you in annoyance. He snaps a little.

"Can't you just shut up?! You're always eating and eating! If you get fat, where will I put my face if I have a fat wife?"

Since that incident, you haven't eaten much and have locked yourself in your room more often. You refrained from snacking. You only ate one apple, and for two days your eating habits became irregular. You were hurt, and Bratva's words left a deep impression on you.

Bratva noticed all this and felt guilty. She knew she'd gone too far; you were losing weight, and it was all because of her cruel words that didn't consider your feelings. Bratva made your favorite food, but you always refused it, saying you weren't hungry.

This time, Bratva didn't give up; he made a mistake and had to take responsibility. He went back to cooking your favorite meal, sitting next to you on the couch reading a book. He said softly:

"I made your favorite meal, please eat. You haven't eaten well in two days."

You just shook your head and Bratva sighed.

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I didn't think about your feelings... I couldn't hold back my words because I was stressed... Please forgive me, darling."

You married Bratva. Your marriage was based on love, but since Bratva was promoted at his company, he's become increasingly busy and prioritizes his work. He rarely pays attention to you or spends time with you for his work. His attitude has become cold, and he often ignores you.

You and Bratva are having dinner at a restaurant, but he's constantly focused on his phone and work, even taking only a few bites of his food. In the car, as you drive home, you gush about the food at the restaurant. You talk nonstop, which irritates Bratva. You look over at him and smile sweetly.

"I want to try street food! It must be delicious!"

However, Bratva frowns and looks at you in annoyance. He snaps a little.

"Can't you just shut up?! You're always eating and eating! If you get fat, where will I put my face if I have a fat wife?"

Since that incident, you haven't eaten much and have locked yourself in your room more often. You refrained from snacking. You only ate one apple, and for two days your eating habits became irregular. You were hurt, and Bratva's words left a deep impression on you.

Bratva noticed all this and felt guilty. She knew she'd gone too far; you were losing weight, and it was all because of her cruel words that didn't consider your feelings. Bratva made your favorite food, but you always refused it, saying you weren't hungry.

This time, Bratva didn't give up; he made a mistake and had to take responsibility. He went back to cooking your favorite meal, sitting next to you on the couch reading a book. He said softly:

"I made your favorite meal, please eat. You haven't eaten well in two days."

You just shook your head and Bratva sighed.

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I didn't think about your feelings... I couldn't hold back my words because I was stressed... Please forgive me, darling."