Conqueror of the Casanova

Ill

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Diandra opened her eyes, she circulated her gaze throughout her room.

"Huh, it turns out he does not exist," said Diandra breathing freely.

The woman then stepped out of her bed, and sat at the end of the bed. His hand grabbed the glass on the nightstand, then downed a little water, to wet the throat that felt dry.

After putting the glass back on the nightstand, Diandra's view now turned to a window that displayed sunlight.

Looks bright and scorching, to make the eyes Diandra memicing, resisting glare. It all signifies that the day has changed.

The sound of knocking at the door distracts Diandra, her heart rhythm instantly racing when she thinks it's coming from her husband.

"Teh, it's Yaya."

Diandra immediately exhaled as Yaya's voice sounded from behind the door.

"Look in, Yeah!" answer Diandra.

The door slowly opened, revealing the figure of Yaya, with a tray in her hand.

"It's time for lunch, Tea," said Yaya, with a friendly smile, then placed the tray in her hand on the nightstand.

"Want to eat now?" ask Yaya.

Diandra caught a glimpse of the food menu on the nightstand. There is cream soup and wheat bread as a complement.

"So, Mr. Gio sent this, he said it should be eaten the same, Dian Tea," Yaya said, explaining.

"Where is he going?" diandra asked, still with a view towards the food served by Yaya.

"So, Mr. Gio said that he had a little business" replied Yaya.

Diandra nodded weakly. "Let's eat there, if I want, I'll eat."

Yaya looked at Diandra doubtfully, she was afraid that her host would not eat the food she had brought.

"I'll definitely eat it" said Diandra again, trying to convince Yaya.

"But, it's hard time, Teteh, take medicine–"

"Yes, I know. I'll drink later, you better be out." Diandra directly cut off Yaya's words.

Yaya who was about to speak immediately closed her mouth, and chose to nod resignedly.

"Yes, then I'll go outside first, Tea. If, Teteh, you need something, call me, I'm outside" Yaya said.

"You're home is okay, too, yeah. I've been quiet," said Diandra.

She feels bad for Yaya, who has to be restrained in her house just because she is sick.

"I'm not going anywhere, Tea. After all, Mr. Gio said, if I have to accompany, Teteh, until he comes," replied Yaya.

Diandra exhaled. " Yes, it's up to you."

Yaya who heard the lethargic words of Diandra just smiled then passed away from the room.

Yaya knew that Diandra did not like to trouble others. As long as she worked with the woman, Diandra never wanted to burden her, with additional work.

Maybe even just a few times he had the opportunity to work more like now.

Diandra got out of bed she went to the bathroom, intending to wash her face. Although his head was still a little dizzy, Diandra continued to push herself.

That woman cannot just be silent. There will be many memories of the past that revolve in his memory, if he does not concern himself.

Diandra did not like, when he returned to have to remember the past, he always tried to forget it, even though the reality in his heart and mind was completely unable to.

Arriving at the bathroom washbasin, Diandra directly drenched her face several times, then looked at her face in the mirror.

Back then, he also had a fever, his face looked even more apprehensive from now on. But no one noticed it.

Everyone was busy in the hospital, to take care of her grandmother, who was getting worse, while she was left home alone.

Back flash.

"Check, uhuk!" Diandra woke up from his sleep, he saw the atmosphere was quite late, a sense of dizziness in the head and breath that felt tight immediately felt, once he opened his eyes.

"Sister, Dian, I'm going to the hospital first huh, mai nganterin food for Mommy and Dad!"

Ana's voice behind the door made Diandra avert her gaze.

"Yes," Diandra replied in a raucous voice.

It's the second day after yesterday's wedding was off. Diandra sat leaning his body on the head of the bed.

Exhales of fatigue were heard repeatedly, as the memory of yesterday flashed back in the head.

There was a bustling noise out there, Diandra slowly lowered her legs from the bed, then limped towards the window.

Several men were seen dismantling the decorations, a former party that was supposed to be done yesterday. Diandra only smiled then, choosing to sit on one of the chairs there.

Her tears just flowed back, remembering the fate that befell her. His good name has been destroyed, by someone who is expected to be the crutch of his life.

The afternoon after making sure no one else was out there. Being dragged out of the room, he looked for medicine and food.

However, in the kitchen there is not a single food left, there is only dishwashing that accumulates.

While holding back the sense of dizziness, Diandra finally returned to the room to pick up the warm clothes. Nekat, the woman walked to a stall to buy medicine and ready-to-eat food.

However, as soon as he went outside the house, all the neighbors seemed to immediately find gossip material, until they openly talked about him in front of him.

Look, the bride failed the marriage, very sorry.

Why also pity, it is because she herself hangs can not keep her marwah as a woman.

Yeah, I can't believe it's cheap out there. And if at home we see him like a good boy.

Don't be fooled by appearances! See now, he who looks cute and always covered only turns out not to be a virgin.

Any man who wants to marry a cheap woman like her!

Yeah, don't let our boys be interested in him.

Sick? sure, it hurts a lot. Moreover, Diandra knows that everything they talk about, is a slander made by a former husband and his own best friend.

I want to stop and deny everything they say. However, he has absolutely no evidence.

"Mom, buy meriang medicine with ready-made porridge," said Diandra as soon as he arrived at the stall.

"Yes, wait, Neng." With the face of judes also reluctant, the owner of the stall serves Diandra.

"This, Neng!" The owner of the stall gave the item that Diandra had mentioned.

After paying, Diandra immediately left the stall with many mothers who were sitting in groups.

Uh, you see, her face is pale? Don't-don't she get pregnant with an illegitimate child again!

Well, yeah. It could be bad if she gets pregnant in our village.

Diandra smiled wryly with falling tears, as her steps were getting away from the stall.

Flash back off.

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Sometimes we are too easy to believe what we see and immediately feel entitled to judge it, without wanting to find out in advance the truth.

God has given them reason, so they can think before speaking.