Cold Woman is my wife

Cold Woman is my wife
Ep 68s



Dirga noticed the face of Dena who looked curious and wanted to know what conditions he gave to the woman.


“What terms did you give me?” dena tried to erode her curiosity.


“The condition is you have to accept every touch of mine without rejection” said Dirga staring Dena full of seriousness in her speech.


Dena immediately looked at Dirga in surprise staring at the man.


Suddenly Dirga laughed and once in a while he looked down the road. Right now he is focused on driving. Because Dirga laughed, Dena's facial expression now changed confused by the change in attitude of the man who was driving beside her.


“Have not looked at me like that, I was just kidding. I will not touch you more deeply before you allow me to do it to you” Dirga said with a small smile looking at Dena who still could not believe she looked at Dirga suspiciously.


“already, do not look at me continue” said Dirga again because he still saw Dena who looked at him.


“I won't forgive you, if you do it to me” said Dena Sharp, she saw Dirga who was focused on driving and now looks straight at her.


“I told you, I will do it when you give permission”, Dirga said.


Dena instantly turned her face looking out the window letting Dirga who was looking at her.


“You're upset with me?” said Dirga because Dena who inhabited him and turned her face.


“Focus by driving you, soon we reach” said Dena coldly, with her face that did not look at Dirga.


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Daniel came to meet Heja who is currently in Jakarta. They met at one of the restaurants. She did not come alone with her husband.


“What's up Daniel? Why do you want to meet Bija?” heja asked in surprise because it was not usual for Daniel to meet himself specifically.


“I want to make sure of something. I hope Bija and Om Hans will be honest with me” said Daniel firmly looking at the two people in front of him seriously.


“What do you want to make sure?” ask Hans.


“Soal My Mom. You two must have known it” Daniel saw Bija who immediately fell silent.


“That's better you ask your aunt, Om don't want to mix it” Hans said bluntly.


‘Alright, Bija..I hope you can be honest with me. I already know so don't try to lie to me. I'm not a child who cries as easily as I used to,”


“Please if you really want to know, bija also can not do anything. You're already big so it's worth knowing. Surely you feel unfair if Dena alone already knows it but you have not.”


“I asked you bi, is it true that my Grandpa and Grandma were involved in the death of Mama and not just those involved Did the snake woman also kill my Mama? Did Papa also come to do it” said Daniel without stopping to ask him he continued to issue questions that are in his head at this time.


"The three of them did it. And for your father he wasn't involved with any of this. Marco was consumed only by sedition. He's too stupid to believe, that's not all your father is too power-hungry like your grandfather used to be" Bija explained reminiscing about the past he knew from Monica when she often confided in him.


"So it's true both the old man was involved and the snake woman. I'll make sure they get a reward for what they've done" Daniel clenched his hand on the table. He will really destroy them.


"do you know who it's all from?" Ask Heja marketing.


"From the video footage in Dena's suitcase and from Dena" Daniel said.


Heja fell silent, she felt relieved. Dena finally told Daniel everything.


"Thank God that Dena told you" Hans said.


"Bija, I'm going to start doing what I'm doing" Daniel said.


"What do you mean?"


"I took my right from grandfather, I'll make him suffer" Daniel concluded.


"You're seriously gonna do it Daniel?" tanya Heja was unsure.


"Of course, that way I can also make a snake woman feel miserable"


"If you're going to do it, pray that you're okay" Hans said.


"Thank you" Daniel responded to Hans.


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Dena has arrived at his home first, he stands next to Dirga's car staring at his house which is in the Green House complex. Instantly the memories of his past return, where his happy family with the smile of his mother are always shown.


"Why just stand here?" dirga asked curiously to see Dena who was just silent staring at the big European-style house.


"No, let's go in" said Dena directly walking ahead of Dirga who saw it.


The two of them walked towards the entrance of the house at this moment.


Dena rang the bell, the door of the house opened immediately revealing a middle-aged man but still looking young looking at Dena with a smile.


"Have you come, Dena?" the man said when he saw Dena in front of him.


"Let's go in Dena, take the man next to you in as well" said the man again.


"He's my husband Om Michel" said Dena cirih. His words stopped Michel's steps, he immediately looked at Dena.


"You're married?" michel was surprised.


"Yes," Dena briefed.


Michel then saw Dirga, Dirga also saw Michel staring at him. To maintain good manners even though he is also curious about the person in front of him. Dirga extended her hand first with a smile.


"Dirga Prakarsa Suherman, Husband Dena Om" he said reaching out to Michel.


"Michel Hartadinata, Om Dena" Michel said.


"Let's go inside. Let's just talk inside" Michel entered first and was followed by Dirga and Dena.


"That's your Om" said Dirga half-whispering in Dena's ear.


"Yes,"


"Oh, I guess who it was" answered Dirga innocently.


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"Om, where's my mama's picture?" asked Dena directly when she was sitting in the living room of her house first.


"There's room Om. Then tell your aunt to get it" replied Michel.


"You're married, but why didn't you tell me?" michel asked, watching Dirga and Dena sitting in front of him.


"Sorry," said Dena, feeling guilty.


Dirga noticed Dena who felt bad about the woman's Om.


"We do it in a closed way. So, don't tell the other family" Dirga told a lie in place of Dena explained.


"Oh so" said Michel briefly. But she felt that something was wrong with her nephew's wedding.


"Dena, Om tell you? If you can't stay in this house anymore" Michel said suddenly.


Dena looked up to see Michel.


"Why Om?" said it.


"Om and your aunt are going back to Australia" Michel said.


"Why go back there?


"Om wants to stay with your Grandma and Grandpa"


"Oh, with Opa and Oma. Why stay with them?" asked Dena as if she did not accept her decision.


"Because we're family. They even told me to take you with Daniel" Michel explained


"Why do they want to take me and Daniel?I don't think they ever remember having grandchildren in Indonesia" Dena said.


The one who heard the conversation was silent. Since this was also not his business he did not have to interfere.


"It's not so Dena, they behave like this because your Mama was alive and was first hurt by your Papa. Your mom refused to go back to her parents' house so they took their hands off" Michel explained what happened.


Dena and Monica's parents never met or knew each other. Because all this time his mother never invited himself to meet Opa and Omanya who were in Australia. They are Indigenous Indonesians but have settled there.


"So, Om, please take a picture of my mother. I can't stay for long" said Dena not want to take a headache again.


"Today,." said Michel on the phone. What he called was his wife.


"Please bring here a photo of Monica dear" Michel said. After that he immediately turned off his Call.


"Then what about this house that Om will return to Australia" Michel told Dena.


"Sell it," said Dena coldly.


To Michel's surprise, because Dena didn't want to sell or throw away the house but now why did she tell him to sell it.


"You're serious?" michel assured once again.


Dena silently did not answer, in fact her heart said no. But right now he's upset.


"Om sure you don't want this house for sale. Om just tested you. This house will be occupied by Daniel" Michel said.


Dena instantly widened her eyes looking. Michel.


"Daniel,?"


"Yes, he said he'd occupy this Green House"


Although surprised, Dena decided to stay quiet. No further this discussion.


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Dena went into her room followed by Dirga. Dena went straight to the sofa where she used to sleep.


While Dirga was sitting on her bed watching Dena who took out a photo of her mother from the small bag that the woman was carrying earlier.


Dirga did deliberately not want to approach Dena at this time because he wanted to make room for the woman to calm herself.


"Ma, why is your life so complicated. If you had gone straight to Oma and Opa, you might not have gone this horribly. Your husband who does not know himself and your father-in-law who is like a devil" said Dena staring blankly at the photo of his mother he holds.


"But that's your choice, I hope you calm down there" Dena said, wiping the photo longingly. That's their family picture.


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