
"Receiving that means enough Reina, if you're still looking for contentment beyond what you got from me is still lacking." Dev answered softly his wife said.
"Of course Dev is lacking, you still love your ex, plus the boy, I feel like my presence means nothing" he said in annoyance.
"Sorry for Dimitri's presence, he's not wrong Reina, he's even had I wanted his presence before we met. Dimitri's my son, he's my only flesh and blood." Dev said he didn't want anything covered up.
"I've guessed he's your son with your ex, you're really smart. It's free every day to use a long hijab and sweet-ass if you actually have slept together, it's natural that you will never be able to forget the woman to death" he said increasingly furious.
"It's not Reina, Reva is innocent. She's a good woman who's never touched, and that's why I love her so much that I'll remember her to death, like you said." Dev smiled coldly.
"You're just living in Dev's past, I'm disappointed in you." Reina left him back in the room.
"Maybe yes, but it's really just the past that I have" he said slowly.
*
"Reina, where are you going? Why aren't you washing Dimi's school clothes?" asked Dev that morning.
"You ask her mother to wash, I'm not a maid." Reina stared dislikefully.
"You have the heart, pity her not to go to school because her clothes are all dirty." Dev is really upset.
"So I can't go to school?" dimitri asked sadly.
"Tomorrow we go to school, baby, it's already afternoon it seems like you'll be late for clothes first too." Dev.
"All right, Dad." replied the little boy, he went downstairs.
Long time not allowed out of the house makes him miss playing with Zahira, sometimes he can only peek at the front gate because the gate of the house is always closed.
Like today too, he peeked and put his ear on the wall of the fence, hearing what was done in the front house.
"Dimi!" the call from inside the gate of the house was heard.
"Uncle, can I come in, I miss mom and Zahira" he said innocently.
"Oh, emmm. Okay, a minute!" mr. Dwi opened the gate, he felt sorry for the little boy, what a plain face that knew nothing.
"Thank you uncle, I want to meet Zahira and mom" he said.
Mr. Dwi just laughed, it was true that the little boy missed, they had never met for a long time, even his initial arrival was in the house.
"Mother!" call him after he's inside the house.
"Hay Dimi's. What's up, baby, who are you coming with?" Reva asked him to sit down and play.
"I'm my own mother, I miss" she said staring at Reva's face wryly.
Oh my God, really little children do not understand anything, wrong if because of the adults children so be sacrificed.
"Mother also misses dear." replied Reva with a sad heart staring at Dimitri's face.
"Am I banned from entering, ma'am?" ask again.
"No dear, only Mr. Dwi is busy and can not always stand guard in front." Reva makes excuses.
"I want to play here Mom, I promise I won't be naughty" he said.
"Dear, if you're not busy!" Reva promised a little.
"But why don't you go to school, baby?" Reva asked the little boy.
"Dirty?" ask Reva in disbelief.
"Yes" he answered sure.
"Then Dimi had to remind me to wash it, not to go to school anymore" replied Reva to calm the little boy.
"I can wash my own mother, I don't have to worry" she replied in a style that felt great.
"really?" Reva seemed to give him some spirit.
"Of course, I don't have anyone in my house, I'm used to living alone Mom" she replied proudly.
"You're so great, dear." she said by stroking the little boy's cheek.
Looks like Dimi enjoyed the touch, the little boy certainly likes affection, they do need affection, a little praise makes him pump himself to be more advanced, he said, a little caress makes him proud and feel loved. Whether he is your own child, husband's child, neighbor's child, maybe, if he has felt your affection, he will always remember you. They are fluffy angels who always want to be stroked, no matter he is male or female, they have the same instinct, which is to be loved.
While in front of the house, the young woman was upset, looking for the whereabouts of the little boy.
"Dimi!" call him.
"Darling your mother looked for." Reva heard her mother's scream.
"I still want to be here Mom, can I still play?" the plain boy asked, his eyes were pleading exactly like Dev's eyes.
"Later to play again, baby, just ask the security guard to open the door. Now the handsome Dimitri is home huh!" talk to Reva.
"Actually I miss Daddy handsome." he said again.
"Later in the afternoon she'll be home, baby, you can come back later."
"Dimitry! If you're staying here why do you have to go home?" said the woman had suddenly entered the living room.
The little boy was silent, lowered his head and passed walking first.
Reva only looked at that round face, he was lazy to argue that there was no result.
"If you want to take care of the child you should take care of, it would be better for a child to live in his mother's house than with his stepmother" he said cynically.
"He's not my son Reina, but I can take care of him. Not like you just want to be with his father but hate his son." Reva looked at him in annoyance.
"Of course I hate your son" he replied with an arrogant face.
"He's not my son Reina, don't sow slander, I don't want my husband to hear it." Reva is really upset.
"Why afraid? Is that not true?" the woman looks mocking.
"Listen to Reina, my husband spent my first hard-earned night, so he won't believe your bullshit." Reva stared hard. "Go before I lose my temper."
"Oh, she's so good at talking, just say you're still hoping to get back with my husband, cheap!" he said he still refused to move.
"You think I didn't know you weren't sealed on your first night. So do not assume people are not good if yourself are very far from the word good. You better think about it, it's me or you." Reva pointed at the chest of the girl, making her even more angry and upset.
"You!" said annoyed.
"Go away, don't ever come here." Reva threw him out this time.
"This poor man you're so proud of" he said pointing to Aldo's photo, he still had time to insult.