After the Word Talak
CHAPTER 65. Telak
The parable given by Dikta completely slapped all the people who were there, Dikta kept the miniboard and marker to the table and then walked towards Bianca.
"How's it?" tanya Dikta delicates and thrusts her hand asking for the mic that is on Bianca. "I'm afraid you're out of words, let me take your place speak."
Bianca fell silent, her cheeks flushed in shame, she handed the mic to Dikta then stood up with trembling legs, this was the second time she had been made to die of lice in a way that even Bianca never thought possible.
Dikta deactivates the mic then takes the mic itself and starts talking in front of it.
"Failure is a delayed success? I don't think failure is a flawed part of the first chapter of life and we have to open it because usually in the next chapter it is much better" explained Dikta who made everyone look down embarrassed.
Aurel and Sean who knew nothing also kept quiet and threw confused gazes at Bianca.
"Why is it that people who fail are never given a chance? Though logically a failed person is one who can learn from his failure, you think of keeping my household alone I can't,"
"Clearly! How can you give a marriage consultation if your marriage is a mess," said Bianca.
"Well that's the answer, then because my marriage is a mess. So I know what's wrong and what I shouldn't do and that's all I'm sharing with you so that the same thing doesn't happen to you" Dikta said.
The deg!
Bianca suffocated, as if Dikta was not at a loss for words to reply to them all in his own way.
"You're saying a failed marriage is a disgrace? Though you do not know it is a success, why succeed? Well at least you guys managed to keep her company until then. And it's not a failure but a stepping stone, if everyone thinks like this, there certainly won't be a minority kats among people who fail," Dikta put the mic down and then walked over to the chair past Bianca and picked up her bag.
When Dikta turned back around he deliberately brought himself closer to Bianca and whispered. "Two blanks, Bianca, Assalamualaikum."
Dikta walked away from the seminar area after slapping them all away with a sentence and humiliating their own words elegantly.
Sean and Aurel who carried their Deed stood up following Dikta out of there in other words the seminar was finished.
"Dad! Dikta! Who was she?" asked Sean to grab Dikta's hand to stop walking.
"Who? A bianca? He is a nobody, brother and sister Aurel better take food catering for Bang Robby's death, I'm the same Deed want to go to the hospital first," replied Dikta.
"Is there really nothing?" ask Sean who feels Dikta is lying.
Sean looked at Aurel and asked him into the car as they were about to pick up the catering order.
After the departure of Sean and Aurel, Dikta walked across the street carrying the Deed to the restaurant on the street.
Dikta deliberately bought there because only there that provides Adam's favorite fried tripe.
While Dikta was waiting for his order suddenly Bianca came and clasped Dikta's hand tightly.
"Our business is not finished yet,"
"And you have no right to touch me" Dikta replied, throwing Bianca's hand.
"Oh you're ordering Adam's favorite meal? You know why Adam likes fried tripe? Because I brought him this meal, once,"
Dikta smiled wryly. "Oh very good, you made my husband like the food he would eat with his legal wife."
"I was wrong to say, actually I ordered fried toge earlier,"
Bianca. "I mean fried toge too."
"Oh yeah?" Dikta took his order. "And what I ordered was a real fried tripe."
Jem!
Dikta walked away from Bianca there after paying for her order.
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