
“Again, the umpteenth time I saw you cuddling without me” suddenly Reyhan came out of Daniel's room catching his two brothers hugging each other. Dena and Daniel's embrace instantly slipped, they simultaneously looked straight at Reyhan.
“Why did you suddenly appear here?” ketus Daniel
“Why Reyhan,?” dena asked looking at Reyhan.
“Papa woke” Reyhan told his two brothers.
Daniel went straight into his room, and Dena went into his twin.
Marco himself sat on Daniel's bed, holding his head dizzy. His gaze immediately looked forward when he realized there was a sound of footsteps entering the room.
He saw his three children who were staring at him at this time, right his three children. Reyhan was also in front of him at this moment.
Daniel throws his face away when Marco asks for an explanation while Dena and Reyhan look at him.
“You're drunk again?” Dena asked coldly.
“It's none of your business Dena” replied marco averted his face.
“I go first,” Daniel goes straight from his own room letting them talk to his papa.
“Papa for what you're drunk, I've never seen you drunk” Reyhan said looking at his Papa.
“How can you see it, you've never gone home” sneer Marco threw his face away.
“Reyhan, you can come out briefly” Dena's ink on Reyhan.
“Alright,” Reyhan immediately obeyed the words he had come out of the room at this time letting his Papa talk to his brother.
“Why are you drunk? What did you do it for Pa?” asked Dena directly to her Papa when Reyhan was out.
“Not your business Dena, Papa is drunk or not” Marco is standing about to leave.
“It's none of my business Pa, but you're wrong, you're wrong to vent this all with a drink. Your regret means nothing to Pa. You're torturing yourself if you're like this,”
“I heard from Bija, Mama does not like people who consume liquor. What if he sees you like this. She must be sad and you're making her hurt again understand. Enough you made her sad while she was alive, don't make her sad there by looking at you as disgusting as this” Coldly Dena said that to Marco who saw her in silence.
“Nothing I want to talk to you about now, I went Pa” Dena immediately turned around wanting to leave.
‘’Wait Dena” Say Marco stop step Dena,
“What's up?” Dena turned to look at her Papa now.
Marco walked up to his daughter, and suddenly he pulled her in his arms at this moment. Making Dena wide-eyed, is it true that her Papa is currently hugging her. After a long time he just got a hug from his papa..
“Papa apologize, I'm sorry Papa was so bad to you. Papa's sorry Dena” Marco cried hugging Dena. Gently rubbing her daughter's hair lovingly.
“Pardon Papa, Papa regrets to have hurt you and Daniel.” She cried out to regret all she had done to her two children.
Dena just kept quiet, not returning her Papa's embrace. Dena pushed her Papa slowly she looked at her Papa.
“I came home first” in short and sauntered away from his Papa.
Marco looked at his son, slowly wiping away his tears. It was so painful when he was ignored by his own son, when he used to be ordinary but when it hurt when the two children he used to hurt now ignore him.
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Dirga had just returned from his business outside, he climbed the stairs of his house while taking off the tie he was wearing. It feels like only a few hours he wears a tie already feels cramped.
Dirga rushed to his room, he opened the door. But there's something different inside, the room's empty where it's at the moment.
“Honey,.” call Dirga into the room while looking at the entire corner of the room looking for Dena.
“You're taking a shower baby,” Dirga walked towards the bathroom knocked on that bathroom. There was no sound, making him instantly open it, the bathroom was empty.
“Where is he?” he murmured when he did not find his wife anywhere.
Dirga immediately walked out of the room throwing his tie on the bed.
In a hurry he walked down the stairs, he was going to the kitchen who knows find Dena there.
As Dirga walked down the stairs, coinciding with that Dena had already entered the living room. Dirga saw it all, though,
“Honey, you are from anywhere anyway.” He said still from the top of the stairs. Dena who heard Dirga's voice immediately looked up at her husband who was already standing on the stairs.
Dena walked up to Dirga who was walking towards her at this moment.
“Why you?” dirga said when he caught something different from Dena's face, which he thought was lethargic.
“I'm fine?” Dena stopped stepping as Dirga stood in front of her.
“Kemari” Dirga pulls Dena sitting on a sofa not far from the stairs.
“Where are you from? And why is your face like this. Why are you lethargic?” Dirga asked watching Dena.
“I ran out of Papa's house to take Reyhan there” replied Dena.
“You're going to Papa's house? You were beaten up, where was the hit?tell me” heard that Dena ran out of her house-in-law making Dirga look worried she saw Dena's whole body checking if there was any wound on her.
“I wasn't hit or fancied by”
“Then why your face looks sad like this”
Instead of answering Dena instead hugged Dirga at this time, she hugged her husband. Making Dirga confused and surprised not usually Dena hugged him first. Hugged Dena back, though,
“Yes already, if you don't want to tell me. Just hug me like this, I love it” the steam seduces Dena.
Although in tease Dena still hugged Dirga. Of course Dirga was happy with all this he smiled as Dena hugged him.
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It was already night, Dena was on the balcony after dinner last night she was there looking at the sparkling stars in the sky. There was one star that was bright enough to shine, though, he continued to look at the star, either superstitious or myth that there is one star that looks so bright in the sky, it was a sign that people who are already no dear to see us up there. And Dena believed that, maybe it was her mother who was looking at her right now.
“What are you doing dear,?” dirga asked as he approached Dena who was standing on the balcony.
Dirga himself just finished bathing, he took his bath so night. She had just had a shower dinner.
“See My Mama” said Dena briefly.
“Hah,” Dirga did not understand with Dena's words.
“Sorry your Mom is gone,” he said again looking at Dena who was beside him looking up.
“My mother is still there, there” Dena pointed towards the shining star.
Dirga walked backward and hugged the woman from behind.
“You still believe that myth,” he said while hugging Dena.
“Yes, I still trust him” said Dena.
“Tell me, you didn't want to say that. Why did you look sad?” ask dirga to dena.
“Papa was hugging me, that's the hug I received after so long he was rude to me all this time” finally Dena wanted to say it to Dirga.
“Then why you even sad, you should be happy dong dear”
“I'm sad, because why is it new now. Where did he go first”
“Listen to me, first yes. Now yes now, Papa has now regretted it. Forgive him, he did it first as well because he didn't know everything. Now that he knows, so do I I used to hate you but once I knew all about you. I'm not hate but instead crazy about you like now” Dirga turned Dena's body to face him.
“Look at my eyes, forget the past. Open a new sheet,” says Dirga holding shoulder dena. Dena looked into Dirga's eyes at this moment.
“But I can't see the man who made me suffer happy, and I can't see the man who killed my mother enjoying his life Dirga. I can't”
“I know that, but forget it. Don't take revenge on these people. I don't want you to get hurt later.” Said Derga seeing Dena.
“I can't forget it, I'll do it and I don't care about myself. Daniel and I had agreed to make them regret it.Dena's strong” began to take Dirga's hand off her shoulder.
“Honey listen to me, I care about your safety. You don't care but I do care, I'm afraid anything happens with you” Dirga back holding Dena's shoulder
“Forget that grudge, don't avenge it. Let god answer it. Okay, forget ya” said Dirga impressed pleading.
Dena just kept quiet did not reply to Dirga's words, because Dena was silent to make Dirga embrace him.
“I beg dear,” he said while hugging Dena.
“Will I think again” said in a short, Dirga hugged her tighter under the moonlight and the stars illuminated them on the balcony of the room.
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