BRONDY CHARM (Trendy Leaning)
CHAPTER 60: BECAUSE OF DIRGA
Mutia was not offended by everything her sister had said. Because everything is right. There is no way Dirga is beautiful in his heart without permission, and still free parking there. If it wasn't for himself giving access. From the beginning, Mutia did not intend to cheat. Distant with his friends who consider cheating is like a delicious food that is dear not to taste. And sure enough, association can indeed damage the behavior of people.
Mutia's meeting with her brothers who are still on the clean and right track may be a little late. Because after all Mutia has been playing with Dirga. But it is hard to blame. Why Mutia could write that. All cannot be separated from the behavior of Dirga who until now is not clear what it means to want Mutia.
If Dirga wants to take advantage of Mutia financially. But why as long as they were near Dirga never once enjoyed Mutia's money. Which means, Dirga is not trying to sell himself for money, to Mutia. But if he really likes Mutia. What is the benefit for him. For a Dirga who is only two years old. It was quite strange to have stuck on a forty-year-old woman, already married and having two children.
“Sorry .. if I do not like the path you choose to overcome your boredom with the flow of your household. Because there are many ways to be happy other than by cheating. As beautiful as your togetherness with Dirga, believe me. Not as beautiful as everything Pras ever gave you. If you compare Dirga and Pras in terms of appearance, Dirga certainly won a lot. I admit, the kid looks everywhere. If you say he's sweet, because he's a good interlocutor. That is an outward character. Just like Pras who is from the womb of his mother is already like that.” Alifa spoke long and slowly, wanting to try to pull back the sister to the right path.
“I've thought about it often. Before we had this ridiculous relationship. But Dirga always wins, and Mas Pras is always lacking in my eyes.” Honestly Mutia said with her eyes. With that expression. Alifa was sure, if Pras was still in his sister's heart. Mutia was not being serious, appraising the brondong.
“You want to be in Rukiyah, Mut? Because ... Your Dirga, it looks human. Original demon.” Uwaaaau, Alifa is so loud this time.
“Hah ..?” Mutia was flabbergasted to hear the calamity that had just reached her ears.
“Everything is sweet, the work is satan. The klaisk story. Exactly like the sweetness of the fruit that has been forbidden to eat, but finally it remains picked by Eve and ends sin. All happened according to their respective versions.” Alifa illustrated to Mutia.
“Hmm .. thanks for reminding.” That was only Mutia's answer to respond to all the advice from the brother. I don't know how strong Mutia's staying in the next flavor without Dirga.
And in his company with his brother. That is until the holidays are almost over. And Pras was seen again in the city of his father-in-law. Mutia's cell phone never came to life. It's easy enough not to really break up with the brondong, Mutia's virtual lover.
“Why is your phone never active, mama Ra-ra?” pras asked as they were in the room alone. When Pras just arrived at night, because using an afternoon plane. Pras was also curious after he returned to their city. Lovely said his wife's phone never got active.
“Let the same holiday focus children only.” Answer Mutia short. Unlike usual, it is always long and wide. That is because his mood is really in a bad mood with Dirga who inwardly Mutia, must be in a world of confusion, due to the disconnection of access to news from him. According to Mutia, I don't know what the real thing is.
“At least... occasionally be patient.” Pras again.
“Ya .. although sometimes passing Beautiful. At least if sometimes mama sends a chat, still I read.” Pras replied that he could start defending himself.
“On read alone not in the bales, only make wounds but do not bleed Mas. Same peri. I'm like a man of love myself. But what I hope to do is not respond.” Mutia was already very intent on wanting to continue to show her heart to her husband.
“Udah .. don't like new ABG in love. Why chat if the content is only gombal. The important thing all this time I never macem-macem with other women.” Pras immediately grabbed Mutia's body, drowning his wife's head in front of his chest, Pras was only quiet, but also had a longing for his woman who had not been with him for days. For that during the weekend he immediately followed his son and wife again.
Mutia got mentally. ‘which is important so far I have never macem-macem with other women’ What is the news of Mutia's heart that has been touched. Too lulled by the seduction gombal brondong ketceh. Mutia was crying on Pras' chest. She felt guilty about her husband. He claimed to be too baper by Dirga's behavior to him.
However, the cry in silence Mutia was felt by Pras. He thought, if Mutia really was very tormented by his attitude all along. Pras knows he is not a romantic man, who always bestows his wife with all the sweet surprises, warm chatter and fancy gifts. But, that is the style of Pras that always flattened. It took him a while to change everything.
“Sorry ..” Pras said as he stroked the head of Mutia who was still immersed in his chest. With a slow motion Mutia flanged. Yang Pras thought Mutia did not forgive him.
“Since we've known each other, I've been like this. We decided to get married without any excessive love words. At that time we just agreed to always be together. Sorry, but until now I have been. Do I have to change?” Pras admits he is not the type of man who often scatter the word love to Mutia since being a girlfriend to become a wife.
Mutia shook her head, still in her husband's chest.
“I don't know how to change, and what to do. However, if changed, I certainly need time to get out of something that has become my habit.” Apparently Pras also wanted to be as Mutia wanted, but did not know. Change as his wife wants. Hadn't they been fine for seventeen years.
“No Mas. No one needs fox mas.” Reply Mutia slowly.
“But I don't like you sad. I don't want to see any tears coming out by me.” Who says Pras is insensitive. He is just not good at expressing his interpretation. Darling Pras did not know, if the tears were not because of him, but because of Dirga.
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