Conqueror of the Casanova

Guilt

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Hery, Ares, and Ana, have arrived in front of Eric's house, they are a little constrained, when entering the housing, because the vehicle is quite a lot.

"What'sthis? Why is there a tent here?" ask Ana.

They went out of the car, then approached the entrance, the surprised face was visible, as soon as they saw the pre-wedding photo installed near the reception.

"They are absolutely outrageous!" infuriated Ana with an angry face, she stepped inside.

"Ana, don't be in a hurry. Remember your face and Diandra sams, don't let her get back in trouble, because you're careless." Hery warned Ana.

"Yes, Brother. We better find Sister Diandra first." Ares chimed in.

The three of them also circulated his gaze, looking for the whereabouts of Diandra who was out of nowhere.

"Sister, Dian?" Ares stared at the cold face of Diandra who came down from above the pelaminan.

The words spoken by Ares, of course, made the other two turn to him, they followed the direction of Ares's view.

Both of them looked surprised, seeing Diandra who had just come down from the top of the guarantee.

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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.

Diandra opened her eyes again with a look at the direction, a couple who had already given her a wound.

Diandra's eyes seemed to keep locked on his target, who else if not his best friend and lover, or maybe now more worthy of being called an ex.

Diandra stood at the end of the guarantee, looking at the shocked faces of the couple and the old man who were there.

Diandra could see, the look of fear, as soon as the bride's sharp gaze met with red eyes covered with glass, as if closing the heart space to accept all the reasons that would be spoken.

Diandra smiled in front of the two couples who might have been the legal husband and wife, the couple who was none other than her own lover and best friend.

"Why did you come here?" Eric looks panicked, seeing the whereabouts of Diandra, he is about to grab Diandra's hand and take her away.

However, Diandra first secure it, it feels like his body is not touched by a man like Eric.

Pain mixed with anger and disappointment, has now enveloped his heart, bringing Diandra in the cold, without realizing it.

"Don't touch me, or I'll mess up all these pretty decorations" Diandra said.

Eric and Sintia who were about to open their voices were now silent, like a statue in front of Diandra.

"Just calm down, I won't do anything. I just wanted an explanation .. but, it seems like everything is clear now," said Diandra coldly.

"Thank you for the wounds you've inflicted here. It hurts, it hurts so much, that it feels like my blood has stopped flowing and my tears are dry." Diandra pointed at his own chest.

"May I ask?" Diandra looked at the two people in front of him in turn.

"Now what should I be, sad or happy?" he said, smiling sarcastically.

"Well, maybe grateful, because it's hard to show the rottenness of you two?" continued again.

Diandra was silent for a while, with a surging gaze looking one by one at the people standing on the leash, then looked back at the two brides.

"I'm sorry, I came here without a gift or an envelope." Diandra raised both of his hands on par with his shoulders.

"But .. congratulations on your marriage, may your life be happy, after destroying the life of a family." Diandra smiled thinly.

"Oh yes, I also want to praise your very good photo editing. Should I clap?" Diandra leaned slightly, staring at the faces of the two human children in front of him.

"Well, it seems like I recognize his posture a little, it turns out that it is you guys. Heh, I just realized that our body size is the same, even our height is almost equal," Diandra cynical on Sintia.

The eyes of all those who were on him were now on him, with different emotions from each person.

Without realizing it, now almost everyone who was in the wedding party was watching him.

"Sister, Dian?" Ares went straight to his older brother. He never expected that Diandra would meet Eric at a time like this.

Diandra's body almost faltered, as soon as Ares was beside her.

"Please take me home" said Diandra.

Ares nodded, he held Diandra and took her outside, followed by Ana and Hery.

"Sister, get in the car, let me bring the bike," said Ares, staring worriedly at his brother's face.

"I want to be with you, too" refused Diandra.

"Dian, you better be the same as us." Ana persuaded.

Diandra only shook his head faintly. "Come, Res."

Ares finally nodded, preparing to ride his brother's motorcycle.

"Dian–" Ana is still trying to persuade her twin sister.

However, Hery held him back. "Leave it first, he. This was indeed a pretty hard blow for him."

Ana sees Diandra who has gone away, she gets in the car and cries there.

Ana feels guilty, with what happened to Diandra at this time. He also thought that Diandra was angry with him.

"If I hadn't asked Diandra to marry Eric, it wouldn't have been like this" Ana said, between sobs.

"Ssh, don't be like this. It was all indeed probably already his letter of fate that he had to experience. Already, do not blame yourself," said Hery trying to calm his lover.

While Ares, who was riding Diandra's motorcycle, could only look at his brother's sad face from behind the pawn, he did not know what to say at this time.

Flash back off.

Gio looked at the face full of regret Eros, he never expected the heart wound suffered by Diandra so deeply.

"Since that day, my two daughters and I have been at odds. I punished Diandra, by silencing him. I believe more in a photograph than my own son keeps trying to explain the truth."

"I closed my eyes to the pain my son was suffering, and chose to take care of my mother who was lying sick because of the incident. I firmly blame all of that on Diandra."

"Up to two weeks after that, Ana disappeared. He chose to leave because he could not face the atmosphere in the house that continued to heat up. Every time we all got together, there was only a fight that would end up hurting each other's hearts."

"In addition to her guilt for Diandra, also her fear will further tarnish the family's good name, because of her pregnancy."

Gio rubbed his father-in-law's seemingly fallen shoulders, holding back the sense of regret and sadness within him.

"I never even wanted to know the pain that Diandra was going through, when all the neighbors blasphemed her and moved away from her. He was ostracized in the house, and in his own neighborhood."

Eros' voice turned raucous, as he recalled those moments.

"It was getting colder and shut down, until after my mother died, she also decided to get out of the house, because I brought back your matchmaking problems."

Gio was silent, listening to all the stories of old wounds that still haunt his wife's life.

Dian, I promise to restore the trust and warmth of your heart that they have taken from you.

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Sorry yes, the flashback– is too extended😁

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