Cold Woman is my wife

Ep 49s

Dirga went into his room, he looked inside the room but did not see Dena clearly earlier he went up. But where is that woman why isn't she in the room right now.

Ah, why did he just think. Dena is often on the balcony. Surely he was there, Dirga immediately walked to the balcony to uncover the curtain that covered the glass door that led to the balcony. Sure enough the woman was sitting on the chair on the balcony.

Dena just silently looked towards the sky, as if she was looking at something that was there.

"He finally met you Ma" muttered Dena as she looked up at the sky.

"What are you here for" Dirga opened the glass door leading to the balcony looking at Dena.

Dena who heard that immediately looked towards Dirga who was now walking towards him.

"While expressing my pleasure" said Dena flatly impressed indifferently and reverted his eyes.

Dirga walked over, pulled up the chair next to Dena, sitting himself there.

"So much do you hate your own grandmother?It turns out you're a meaner person than me" said Dirga cynically looking at Dena who wasn't looking at him.

"Don't judge someone if you've never experienced what I feel" Dena stared intently at Dirga.

Dirga was silent to hear it. He immediately remembered what the woman was talking about when she told Daniel.

"So what you told your sister was true? Dirga still doesn't believe it, though,

"You think I'm kidding" said Dena coldly. He immediately stood up, free of charge he spoke to Dirga who seemed to not believe what he was going through.

"Where are you going?" dirga asked as he looked at Dena who was standing up.

"I'll go, I'll be free here and I'll be free to talk to you who don't believe. Just wasting my time" he sighed and walked away.

Dirga clasped Dena's hand pulling her to sit back.

"Why are you pulling me?" annoyed Dena looked at Dirga.

"I'm not done talking to you"

"Otherwise, I don't think I want to talk anymore. It's just that I'm talking about everything to you"

"Wait a minute, I want to ask you a minute?"

"What?"

"You're young, and you're only 20. How do you know everything that happened to your mother. It makes me curious"

"I knew it from Bija, and some childhood memories up until now that I remember" Dena explained.

"I'm going to go" he added.

"I said wait," Dirga still held Dena's hand.

"Otherwise?" annoyed Dena raised her tone.

"Who's Bija?" dirga asked curious about the person named Bija.

"My dear friend, and who manages" said Dena.

"Have I got to go now" ? dena let go of Dirga's hand and stood up.

"Where are you going?" wonder Dirga because Dena said she had to go. Where will the woman be the inner Dirga.

"It's none of your business," Dena immediately stepped into the room making Dirga stand up from her seat and see Dena's departure.

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Downstairs there was Daniel sitting in the living room with Sisil and Doni. He did not go home immediately, he remained at the house of Dena's in-laws.

He had to get an explanation from Sisil, so that this matter would not be prolonged and so that he and his brother would not quarrel anymore.

"Tante Sisil, or Om Doni please answer what I'm going to ask this. Don't hide anything from me" Daniel said coldly.

"Daniel, how did auntie say it" said Sisil a little hesitant to talk. But anyway, he had to say it. Because Dena seems to know everything, so it's not fair to Daniel.

"Tell me everything, auntie," demanded Daniel.

Sisil was so confused to say it, he looked at the husband who was next to him. Doni held Sisil's back to strengthen him to tell Daniel.

"Look,.." Doni opened his voice because his wife was afraid to speak.

"What your sister said was true, all these problems came from your own Grandpa and Grandma. They don't like your Mama, they both try to separate your Papa from your Mama, they keep sending your Papa out of town and out of the country leaving your mama with you. Worse, they both instigated your father to say that your mother was having an affair. That's why Marco hasn't been home for a long time and his behavior towards you and your brother isn't good" Doni said, representing his wife to talk.

"What do you seriously say?"

"I'm serious Daniel, why am I lying to you" Doni assured Daniel.

"And one more thing, besides that why my brother also said Grandpa and Grandma killed my Mama"

"If I didn't know about it, Daniel, because I just heard it from Dena when she told you"

Just as Dena came down the stairs, she saw her mother-in-law and father-in-law and Daniel.

But Dena just kept quiet, watching him at a glance.

"Ma, Pa, I'm leaving first" she told her in-laws.

"Where are you going, son?" sisil asked looking at Dena who was standing in front of him.

"I want to meet my acquaintance for a moment ma," replied Dena without caring Daniel who was sitting quietly watching her.

"Then be careful" said Sisil and Doni simultaneously.

"Yes Pa, Ma"

Dena walked straight away to the outside of the house.

"If the matter of whether or not your grandparents killed your mother, you better ask Dena. Daniel.." said Doni to open his voice after they had been silent because of the arrival of Dena.

"True Daniel, you better ask Dena" Sisil said.

Daniel seemed to be silently thinking of something.

"Om, Auntie if I may ask permission to enter my brother's room with Dirga" he said later.

"Why indeed?" Sisil looked curious.

"I want to find the evidence in my brother's suitcase, he must have brought it to this house"

"Why don't you just ask your brother" said Doni.

"I'm free to ask him. He's definitely not going to tell me" Daniel said.

"If om and aunt allow it. But, do not know Dirga, you will permit Dirga above" said Doni.

"Please"

Daniel stood up, he was going up to his brother's room. She had to find evidence of it, her brother said he already had proof. Bodo Amat if later Dirga does not allow him to enter.

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Dena was in a cafe she sat alone with fries and strawberry juice already in front of her.

He occasionally looked towards his HP and looked the other way like he was waiting for someone.

"Sister," suddenly a man in a black hat waved at Dena and walked over.

Dena immediately looked at the person, she actually felt familiar and unfamiliar. But from her voice it was like the voice of her sister Reyhan.

"You forgot about me?" reyhan opened his hat as he pulled the chair in front of Dena.

"How many days have you been here?" dena asked back not responding to Reyhan's words.

"Almost a week" Reyhan replied.

"Nearly a week and you didn't tell me?"

"I told you to meet. But you know who's coming, right,?" reyhan said it was like a puzzle.

"Who?" dena Flat.

"The one who confessed to your husband. You have a husband?" Reyhan was so curious about the answer Dena would give.

"I'm forced to have a husband because of your Papa?" cold Dena threw her face away.

Reyhan smiled instead.

"Finally you trusted me as Papa's son,?" he said he saw Dena.

Dena was silent and reluctant to respond.

"Well, he became your husband. I'm not sure if that's your choice, your types are not rude people but warm people like who they used to be, Radewa, yes Radewa. Who's always been with you to the point of making me dislike him because you always ignore me when you meet me."

"So possessive of you with me? though I was just using you so that Papa could always let me out of the house" Dena looked at Reyhan who saw him.

"Well how, I love you. You're my brother even though you never considered me sister." Reyhan said lyrics and took Dena's juice at will.

Dena was silent to hear Reyhan's words, it was true that he and Daniel never considered Reyhan their sister even now they still behave like other people.

"That's my juice" said Dena coldly.

"I know, but I don't care because I like strawberry juice. We are the same, even though we are not twins. Oh yeah how's Daniel?".

"Good"

"Can't you brother, don't answer it too briefly"

"As far as I am"

"Basic, not changed" Reyhan snorted.

"Today you didn't come to Grandma's funeral?" ask Dena.

"You asked me, not that you didn't come" Reyhan asked.

"Yes I didn't come" replied Dena.

"You didn't come so why did I come"

"Why?" ask Dena curiously.

"Because you hate him and I hate what you hate?" reyhan replied sure.

"So you hate your mama too?"

Reyhan was silent for a moment, then he opened his voice.

"Yes I hate him, for he has taken Papa from your Mama. And that makes you and Brother Daniel not get the affection of Papa"

"Originally you know, sis, I'm actually embarrassed to see you right now. But how I miss my brother." Reyhan said sadly.

"You, where did you know all that" Dena asked Reyhan because she felt surprised that Reyhan knew about all of this.

"I was watching him as a child, plus 3 years ago when Mama and Papa visited me in Germany. I accidentally heard them fighting. Papa said Mama had taken her from Papa's first husband. From there I know it. That's why for the last two years I've never called you brother. Because I'm ashamed of you" Reyhan explained.

"So you came home this didn't tell them either?"

"No, so I beg of you not to tell them both that I'm going back to Indonesia."

"What I'm telling them, it's none of my business"

"Nothing you want to talk about?Then I'll go home" said Dena.

"No, let me take you"

"You're gonna take me, what's up?"

"Relove the car. Horse riding time" Reyhan joked.

"You're a minor, how can you drive a car"

"You forgot brother, I'm 18 years old now. Of course I can drive a car and I'm allowed to use it"

"Your own car?"

"That's it,"

"You're working now?"

"Already"

"What?" I don't know why Dena is so curious about the work Reyhan is doing.

"I became a model, and I also ended up signing a contract with one of the famous Brands".

"Then let's go home" Dena was impressed to be indifferent. He stood up straight from his seat.

Reyhan just smiled, he already understood the character of his two brothers.

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T.B.C