Conqueror of the Casanova

Yellow janur

...Happy Reading's...

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"I'm coming!" diandra said, staring worriedly at her unconscious grandmother.

"You don't have to come, just take care of it here," said cold Eros, making Diandra's heart even more broken.

Diandra stared at the departure of the father's car with tears in his eyes, while the guests were busy presenting themselves, while watching him fall down, without anyone feeling sorry for him.

"Dian, you just calm down. Grandma must be okay." Ana hugged her twin sister with deep concern

"I'm sorry, Dian. I thought Eric was a good guy for you. But, it turns out that he is just a dog*n, who has no feelings," Ana said with passionate emotions.

Diandra's cry broke out inside Ana's embrace, she could no longer accept all of this. The guests were directed to return home by Hery and Ares.

"Come, we go inside, we talk about all this all right, yeah." Ana broke her embrace, and looked at Diandra's face deeply.

Ana then holds the Diandra to stand up and re-enter the house.

Not surprisingly, it turns out Eros' first child was wild as well. Though everyday she dressed up like a plain and cute girl.

A brother who was still in the party area, was heard starting to gossip with the neighbors.

In his footsteps, the tip of his eyes saw a photograph lying on the floor, there he could see clearly that a man who looked like himself, was asleep in the arms of a man.

Yeah, maybe she's dressed up like that, to cover up her very shameful behavior. Very surprising.

Too bad, when I used to love it. But, now I was amazed at him .. In one day he could destroy his own family's good name.

Diandra's body was increasingly trembling at all the scathing words full of insults and insults from neighbors, relatives, even his own brother who blamed himself for the embarrassing incident.

Ana and Diandra entered the room again, the girl who was still wearing a wedding dress with a messy makeup, now fell in bed, unable to hold her body to stand firm.

His life was ruined in the blink of an eye, his good name and all his family had been tainted, because of the actions of a vengeful man who spread slander.

Diandra sat with her legs bent, her head hidden behind her knees, her trembling hands tightly hugging her legs that felt no more power.

"Diandra, I'm sorry .. This all happened because of me. Dian, please don't do this." Ana who was also sitting next to him continued to apologize, for the incident that happened to her twin brother.

However, all of that was as if it was not heard by Diandra. The woman, just preoccupied with painful shadows happening, and discordant voices from people out there.

"Ana, I want to be alone" said Diandra, after almost half an hour of not saying anything.

Ares and Hary, who were also there, finally invited Ana out. Let Diandra calm down in the room, with no one else taking care of her.

After the door closed, Diandra slowly raised her head, she then stood up and walked towards the glass cabinet that was in her room.

For a long time she stared at the image of herself behind the mirror, watching the entire body wrapped in a wedding dress, with a face that was already in disarray.

"Am I that bad? Do I deserve all this, just because I don't like to dress up?" he nodded, looking at his own face.

Diandra's hand slowly rubbed her face with a hint of pressure, until the makeup was slightly erased. He repeated it again, until the makeup on his face became more and more out of shape.

Diandra turned to the makeup on her head, she pulled out one by one the accessories attached, she stripped all the wedding trinkets from her body, until it ended up using only a thin cloth body cover only.

Under the cold water, Diandra tried to strengthen her heart, her mind kept spinning looking for answers to every question that came up.

For almost an hour, Diandra was in there, until she finally went outside. The woman returned to wearing her usual clothes, then rushed outside.

"Dian, where are you going?" Ana, Ares, and Hary, who had been waiting in front of the room, immediately stood up when they saw Diandra outside.

Diandra did not reply, he just continued walking outside, regardless of the people around him.

He picked up the motor he used to wear, and left the house, without a word from his lips.

"Hery, let's go after him!" panic Ana.

"I'm coming, brother!" Ares got into Hery's car.

Diandra keeps driving, he's determined to ask Eric for an explanation of what happened to him and his family today.

A while driving, now Diandra has arrived in front of Eric's house, the woman knitted her eyebrows, so see the conditions that occurred there.

A large tent, with luxurious decorations, and a yellow janur standing in front of it, is typical of a wedding. Invitations also seemed to be coming.

Diandra was increasingly surprised, while reading the names of the two brides, who were hanging at the end of the janur.

...Eric and Sintia...

Diandra smiled wryly, as she read the name, she was increasingly made curious, by what was going on inside there.

Inhaling a deep breath and then throwing it away violently, Diandra did that over and over again, until her chest felt a little better. Yeah, sure just a little.

Slowly the woman got off her bike, and joined the invitations to get inside. At the entrance, Diandra could see a picture of the wedding, which looked very happy.

Diandra recognized the two brides who were in there, his heart felt more pain like a wound doused with vinegar water.

Keep walking with a little hide his face, so as not to be seen by relatives Eric who he knows.

Arriving inside Diandra can see directly, a pair of men and women who were sitting sweetly in the pelaminan. The faces of the two, even seemed radiant and so happy, without any burden after what had happened to him.

So this is the reason? Are they happy? inner Diandra still did not believe in what was seen by the eyes.

Diandra put his gaze on every decoration that was there, looking so beautiful and filled with happy smiles on every face.

Diandra infiltrated, approaching the bride who was receiving congratulations from the invited guests.

His eyes were already glazed over, enduring all the turmoil of feeling, looking at the couple ahead there who looked extremely happy.

At every step that brought him closer, Diandra continued to mutter whispering to herself, in order for her to become even stronger.

Arriving just a few more steps away, to climb up to the pelaminan, Diandra closed her eyes, feeling the pain that increasingly stifled her chest, as if there was a gaping wound so big inside there.

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What will Diandra do there? Yuk komen👍

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