Conqueror of the Casanova

Worrying

...Happy Reading's...

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In the afternoon, Gio and Hana return home. Hana also now knows the state of Gio's marriage is not like marriage in general.

It turned out that the two middle-aged women, were also talking about Diandra while they were preparing lunch together.

"Gio, do you really love Diandra?" hana asked, looking at the face of Gio who was still focused on driving.

Gio turned his head to the flash on his first love, a thin smile seemed to decorate his handsome face.

"What, Mama, still doubts me?" ask Gio again.

"How else, all this time instead of you playing women often?" Hana turned relaxed, as if she had long since learned of her son's bad behavior.

Gio reflex stepped on the brake pedal quickly, until the car he was driving immediately stopped.

"Gio, what the hell are you doing?!" hana jolts, reflexes cursing at her son.

"Whatwas? Mama, say?" Gio seemed to have not heard Hana's last words.

Hana who was still in shocked mode, instead looked at Gio sharply. He felt annoyed at the young man beside him.

"Basin' bad boy! You want to make mama hurt, huh?!"

"Eh, it's not, Mah. Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."

Gio, who understood the situation, apologized to his mother.

"Well" call Gio.

"Ck, you are!" decak Hana, staring lazyly at Gio.

"You think you don't know what you're doing abroad all this time, huh? Mama's the one who was pregnant with you for nine months, who probably doesn't know what her son is doing" Hana said, making Gio widen her eyes.

"So all this time, Mama, know that I–" Gio could not continue the arrangement.

"Main women?" ask Hana.

Gio nodded faintly.

"Sure, mama knows. All this time, my mom was just following what you wanted. Mama, you know that it's all just a form of your pain, because of past events." Hana smiled as she rubbed her son's head.

"Mama was too afraid to forbid you to leave all that behind. Mama is afraid, you will choose something more dangerous and destructive if you stop you," continued Hana again.

"Mah." Mah." Gio again called out to Hana, with his eyes turning softly.

"After all the mischief you did outside. Are you satisfied now? Mama doesn't want it until Diandra becomes one of the women who will be hurt because of you, Gio. He doesn't deserve any of that. Diandra's been too sick and hurt because of her past, mama doesn't want you to add any more wounds for her."

Hana looked at Gio, who was staring with her eyes turning red, indicating that there was a similar emotional turmoil in her heart.

"Well, maybe I was only interested in Diandra because she was the only woman who dared to reject me, even kick me in the first meeting. But as time went on, I realized that the seeds of love had grown and were growing in my heart." Gio held Hana's hand, trying to convince her mother.

"Since that love has grown, I have promised myself that it will bring happiness to Diandra. I'd even be willing to let go, if it's true that she's not with me."

Without feeling, tears just poured down Hana's face, hearing her son's confession.

Never once had he seen Gio sacrifice so far, only for a woman. What else to dare to let go, for the happiness of his loved ones.

"Fight your love for Diandra, Gio. Mama, will support whatever you will do, as long as it does not hurt the poor girl," said Hana, stroking her child's head gently.

"You are indeed a child, Mama," said Proud Hana.

The mother and son seemed to embrace at a glance, to channel the affection between them. After that Gio also returned to drive his car, fortunately went home.

The shaking of Diandra's mobile phone held by Gio sounded, making the two people who were focused on the streets even distract him.

The assistant's name is indicated, indicating the caller who attempted to contact him.

Gio also shifted the green icon, to answer it.

"What's up, Ran?" gio asked, while sticking a cell phone in one of his ears.

"Where are you going, Gio. I couldn't connect from earlier!" namel Randi from across there.

"I'm out of my in-laws' house. Didn't you tell him to?" gio replied in an annoyed tone.

He did not have time to tell anyone this morning, because his mother who kept pressing wanted to see Diandra's parents soon.

"Yes, you should talk cake first. I'm confused about you from this morning."

"Yes, sorry. The phone was deliberately I matain, because I do not want to be disturbed during at home in-laws, this is only I turn on again. What are you looking for me for?"

"Diandra's sick."

"ill?! From when? Why didn't you tell me from earlier, huh?!" Gio said in panic.

Hana who heard the word pain and saw the panicked face of Gio was also curious, she turned her attention to her son.

"Where would I want to know if I didn't know where you were?!" randi replied, annoyed with Gio.

"You can call Mamah's phone, Randi! Where is Dian now?"

"At home, he doesn't want to be taken to the hospital. Do you know how stubborn your wife is? No one can persuade him to seek treatment."

"Who is she at home? I'm going there now!" Gio grew even more frantic at the words of his assistant.

"Sama Romi and his wife, since noon they've been there."

Gio immediately turned off his phone connection, while driving his car even faster.

"Who's sick, Gio? The diandra?" asked Hana, who had been listening to Gio and Randi's conversation since.

"Yes, Mah. I'll drop, Mama, in front of the house, let's spit it out" replied Gio.

"What if, Mama, come with me when you meet Diandra? He also knows that your mother is your mother" said Hana.

"Can't, Mah. Later he even did not feel good when he met, Mama, in pain. Later, let me tell you first there Diandra, before you meet again," declined Gio.

Hana nodded, she chose to let Gio try to take Diandra's heart, and was unwilling to mess with her.

A while later Gio had arrived in front of his resting house, he just dropped his mother Dian straight away again, without getting out of the car.

His feelings became erratic, since hearing news about his wife. There is a sense of guilt because he is not there when his wife needs him.

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What kind of pain is the diandra?

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