Bidadari Special

Chapter 60

Satya looks agitated while in the car. Every now and then Dian took a deep breath and rubbed her head. It seemed, the words of his mother that he had just heard greatly affected his mind. But even so, he tried for a moment to dismiss his permanence, to concentrate on the work in the office.

An hour, two hours, three hours, up to eight hours had passed.

Exactly five o'clock in the afternoon. Satya's car is already in her yard.

Satya rushed into the house and walked quickly into the room.

It seemed like the man was in a hurry to meet Hilya immediately.

When he was about to enter the room, Satya saw his mother in the room, and spoke with his wife.

Satya undoes her intention to go into the room, she decides to listen to the talk of her mother and wife from outside the room. A few minutes later, her mother and Hilya ended the conversation.

"Satya!"

Diana's mother was aghast as she opened the door and saw Satya standing beside the door of her room.

With an annoyed feeling Satya followed her mother's steps into the middle-aged woman's room.

"Why do I think Mama doesn't want me and Hilya together?"

Satya asked the question when she was in her mother's room.

"Why, Ma? Why did Mama influence Hilya to ask me for a divorce?"

"Satya!"

Diana's mother began to suppress her voice as Satya raised the voice.

"Ma! I don't want to divorce Hilya at all" Satya said.

"Why? Aren't you two in love? You two are forced to marry? So why maintain a forced marriage like that?"

"Mama! Hilya is pregnant with my son, Ma! So how could I possibly think of divorcing him."

"Mama knows! Let Hilya go home with her parents first. And after your son is born. You can start the divorce process."

"Mama! I never wanted to divorce Hilya!" satya said again.

"Why? You don't love him, why keep him?"

"Ma! If I don't love him yet, I will try to love him" Satya said.

"Satyas! Stop acting silly! Hilya is not a girl who can make you fall in love. Hilya is not a woman who can make you happy. Mind everything before you regret!"

Diana's mother looked upset.

"Hilya is not a girl from the upper class who is compatible with our family. She's an innocent village girl. Mind everything! Are you able, when everyone sees Hilya unable to bring herself in front of your colleagues and friends? Mama's friends? Mama's colleague?" added Diana's Mother. "Mama is not sure, Hilya can adjust to the top life of our family."

"Ma! Hilya is not a stupid girl. And Satya did not accept, Mama said Hilya is not worth our family" said Satya.

"If you're afraid Hilya can't bring herself in front of your colleagues. Mama doesn't have to worry! Satya will teach him," said Satya annoyed as she walked out of her mother's room. His feet were walking quickly to his room.

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Chequek!

Satya opened the room door.

"My stuff is just a little bit, some of it is still in the school dorms" Hilya said.

"O, yes. Tomorrow I'll go with my parents. Diana's mother gave me permission, and she'll drive us."

Satya approached Hilya, and sat down beside the woman.

"I don't want you to leave! Please believe! I'm not pretending! I want to fix everything! I want you to stay here!"

Satya said it by touching Hilya's hand.

"I've decided Clarissa. I no longer have a relationship with any woman. So please, don't go! I don't want us to get divorced" Satya added.

"Hmmm!"

Hilya smiled faintly.

"I want us to get divorced!" sahut Hilya's. "Remain as I once said. I will not demand anything from you! Your good name will stay awake. So, never be afraid, even if we get divorced everything will still be fine."

Hilya let go of Satya's hand and then stepped over putting the clothes bag in the corner of the room.

Instantly Satya followed Hilya's steps, and grabbed her from behind.

"I don't want you to leave! I don't want you to go!" whispered Satya in Hilya's ear.

Hilya tried to let go of the man's strong hold.

"You are a handsome and rich man. Surely it is not difficult to find a woman you like" Hilya said, turning to Satya.

"I'm so tired! I want a break!" he continued by stepping onto the bed and laying down his body.

"If I'm a handsome and rich man, why don't you want to defend myself?" ask Satya.

"We're different from kufu, I can't possibly adjust to your life. And you too. Is it possible that you can be a husband and a priest who can cool my heart?"

"Tell me? What should I do to be a husband and priest who can cool your heart?"

Satya said by approaching Hilya who was already lying on the bed.

"Hmmm!"

Hilya smiled faintly by looking at Satya who was already sitting on the edge of her bed.

"Become my prayer priest? You can?"

"How is it? Teach me?" satya said with a look in Hilya's eyes.

"mmm... A day is not enough to learn all that! I'm home tomorrow anyway. So, if you intend to study, find a good religious teacher to teach you!" hilya replied with a look, turning her back to Satya.

"okay! I'm still your husband now! Again I ask! Don't you get out of my house! I don't want you to leave! I really don't want you to leave!" said Satya.

The man was still sitting on the edge of the bed. And Hilya seemed to be indifferent to his request.

"If you can be cruel! I'm gonna put you back in the apartment, so you never run away from me. But I can't do it right now. Because everyone is watching me. So please, don't torture me! Never leave! I beg!" satya said by touching Hilya's toe.

Hilya, who was lying on her bed, seemed to shed tears. Either what the beautiful woman felt, a feeling of sadness for leaving Satya, or a regret of living because it was destined to marry Satya.

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