After 10 Years of Marriage

After 10 Years of Marriage
Chapter 08



Yana was still waiting for Gio to speak, who had not said so since.


“Gio, just say it. Whatever it is, I'm ready. I promised you, didn't I?” yana tries to convince Gio that she will be okay.


Repeatedly Gio let out a long breath.


“Yana, I'm not sure you're strong enough to hear it. What better you do not need to know,” he said because he will definitely know Yana's reaction after saying that.


“Gio, I'm ready. Just tell me, don't make me die of curiosity! If I die, my ghost will haunt you!” guru Yana, she was also upset that Gio never told her.


Gio chuckled, at a time like this, Yana was still joking at him.


“Good. Actually ...” Gio hung his words.


Plaque ....


Yana hits Gio's shoulder in annoyance, Gio's reflex immediately stroks his shoulder because it hurts enough.


“Feel! You intention or not tell it,” annoyed Yana.


“Iya, Sorry. I've been trying to tell you!” exclaim Gio.


“Quick say.”


“Actually, Gio is remarried.”


The deg!


The look on Yana's face instantly changed, she seemed to sigh heavily. Yana leaned on her shoulder, trying to strengthen herself.


“Yana, are you okay?” tanya Gio looked worried.


“Continue,” Yana said with a vibrating voice holding back her cries.


Gio nodded and went back to telling it.


Gio was remarried two years ago, even the marriage had produced one daughter.


Disappearance of Dian in recent days, because the daughter results from the marriage with his second wife is seriously ill and must be taken to the hospital.


Yana's tears just flowed without permission to wet her smooth cheeks.


“Yana, honestly I don't actually want to interfere in your household. But, I can't see you getting hurt by Dian like this. Yana, I'm sorry.”


Gio bowed embarrassed.


“Why not be honest from the first time? You've been hiding something this big from us! Two years is not a short time!” yana's protest looked at Gio who looked down.


“My law is Yana, I am guilty!”


Yana looked frustrated, she rubbed her face violently.


“Tega you! Hiks ...” Yana could not hold back her crying anymore, while closing her mouth.


“Yana, I'm sorry! This is what I'm afraid of, I'm afraid you're not ready to hear this.”


Yana smiled wryly.


“I will try to accept this. Thank you, Gio. You have dared to be honest and tell me. If you don't say it now, when will you? Until when did you guys hide this to me,” he said in a weak voice.


His gaze was even empty.


“Yana, forgive me,” he said softly.


Gio repeatedly apologized.


Yana nodded.


“You are not wrong. If I were in your current position, maybe I would do the same as what you did.”


Gio looked at Yana's face, eyes that began to drip from crying.


“Yana, I'm ready to help you if you need help. Now, I'm on your side.”


Yana smiled.


“Iya,” sahut Yana brief.


Yana says goodbye from the place, Actually Gio held her back and let Yana rest for a few hours. However, Yana insisted on going home and meeting her two sons. Because only the two of them became her life spirit at this moment.


Repeatedly Yana sighed in order to neutralize the tightness in her chest, due to crying too much.


Before returning home to her parents, Yana first went home to pick up some of their belongings.


Arriving at the house, clearly remembered where 10 years ago they joked in the living room.


Yana sat on the sofa, then took their wedding photos that were still neatly arranged at the table.


“Mas, those 10 years we did not build it for a while and in an instant you destroyed everything! Tega you mas! So, this is the reason you are often angry for no reason at me.”


Yana rubbed the photo, then hugged it tightly while crying.


Then he realized throwing the photo to the floor, causing the glass to crack.


Because there are too many memories in the house, making him reluctant to linger.


Yana drives her motorcycle towards her parents' house, without Yana noticing that Damar from the restaurant is always watching her even following her from behind.


After making sure Yana arrived home safely, Damar passed away.


“Mama,” call Deva while in the living room.


They were excited to see their mother coming.


“Iya, Darling. Mama is very tired, Mama to the room first yes,” he said saying goodbye while kissing the shoots of his two sons' heads.


Her mother is very sensitive to her daughter, she catches Yana's unusual face.


“Surely something happened with him,” murmured in his heart.


She followed her daughter into the room, seeing Yana in the bathroom.


He sits on the edge of the bed while waiting for Yana in the bathroom.


“Yana, you're fine. You crying?” tanya looks worried looking at her daughter's eyes.


“Iya, Mother. Yana is fine,” said Yana averted her mother's gaze.


He tidied up the clothes he was carrying and occupied himself.


“Yana, Mama sure, you are not okay now. What happened Nak?” tanyanya never give up.


“Hiks ... Hiks ...” Yana's cry broke, then hugged her mother tightly.


“What's the darling?” again, he rubbed his daughter's back slowly.


Yana was still crying, she still had not wanted to tell her mother what had really happened.


“Crying Dear, take it all out.” Hugged his daughter tightly.


Yana was sobbing in the arms of her mother.


Czech ...


“Ma, no new Papa comes.” Diki directly opened the door of Yana's room without knocking on the door.


The deg!


Yana's cry instantly stopped, after hearing Diki say that Dian had already returned.


“Iya, Darling,” said to his son.


Diki closed the door back.


“Honey, your husband is back. Don't you want to see him?” ask her mother gently.


Yana shook her head slowly.


“Yana don't want to meet with Mas Dian for now, Ma.”


His mother understood, then nodded.


He had expected, if there was a serious problem so that Yana did not want to meet with Dian at this time.


“Mama understood, even though Yana did not tell Mama. This must have something to do with Dian, right?”


Yana took it slow.


“Alright Honey, Mama will tell Dian if you don't want to meet her for a while.” Rubbing his daughter's shoulders slowly, only a mother understood his current feelings.


Her mother came out of the room, Yana sat on the edge of the mattress while pensive.


“Two years,” murmured recalling Gio's remark if her husband had remarried two years ago.


“Surely the woman is very special, so you are very good at hiding her Mas,” murmured again.


While in the living room, Dian seemed to force her mother-in-law to want to meet her wife.


“Ma, just a minute. I want to meet my wife, I will explain why I left suddenly without news.” Dian tried to defend herself to cover up her marriage.


“No! Yana doesn't want to see you at all. Then explain it to Mama. I'll pass it on to Yana later!” resounding.


Dian shook his head, he forced his way up the stairs to meet his wife with a half run.


The in-law shook his head seeing that his daughter-in-law was stubborn.


Czechs ....


“Yana,” call Dian directly open the door.


Yana was surprised to see her husband open the door violently.


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