Damar For Kinanti

Rakha

" Don't pretend to forget.Your treatment of me first I can forgive, because our relationship is only limited to paper, because our relationship is limited,

but your treatment of Bagas..

to death cannot be forgiven."

" Why did you arrive like this? did the woman complain??!

well the last time I was here I was being unfriendly, but that doesn't mean he told you to press me like this?!"

" He's my wife, not only my wife, but he's the woman I love,

she's not the kind of girl complainant, though,

your own son told me that you pressured his mother."

" I'm his mother! I gave birth to her?!

how can you tell my son that she is his mother?!" Vania, a white woman and beautiful woman is still not accepted by anything said Yoga.

" Stop, we'll meet in court if you stay like this.." Yoga tries to dampen his anger.

" You've been outrageous!"

" me? how can I go too far? I've been trying to do my job as a husband even though there's no basis for love between us,

I also gave you what you wanted as long as you were my wife."

" A fool knows you don't love me?! you're like a statue! there was not the slightest warmth even though we slept together!"

Women who have been spoiled since childhood are certainly not enough with the usual Yoga attitude to him.

Yoga again smile, I,

" i don't want to talk about the past, the household that was as long as corn is not worth talking about anymore, because you decided to end it yourself,

so now be heartened..

if it turns out your son loves his mother more,

then try to hear.if you can be kind and know yourself, maybe I can still be kind..

my wife was always quiet when she saw you throwing your temptation at me,

but that doesn't mean he's patient.he's just holding back for Bagas' sake.."

" I don't care, that woman isn't worthy?!"

" whatever you say, it doesn't matter to me,

please just sue me if you don't accept it, we'll meet in court..

although I'm a father, but I'm confident I can win from you on custody,

a mother like you who leaves her own flesh and blood for her ego is not worthy to call herself a mother." Yoga turned, man,

but Vania pulls the arm Yoga.

" Don't this?? justjust please? I want my son..??

because it's likely I'll find it hard to get pregnant again..

I want us to start over..

giving Bagas a normal and whole life..

he also has the right to live with his father and his biological mother??" vania's gaze begged, the woman looked so serious and desperate.

" I'll leave my husband.as long as you agree." he added in a light voice without burden.

" You're a terrible woman, you left your husband and son for this man, and now you want to leave this man just because he can't give you a baby..

wahh..

I shuddered, I can't imagine what if your husband knew that you were ready to leave him.." Yoga pulled the tip of her lips cynically.

" Don't keep insulting me Yog??" vania's eyes are glazed.

Yoga again covered her sick smile.

" You're beautiful, I can't deny..

but as beautiful as any woman, it is not attractive and valuable if she is unprincipled and upholds loyalty..

what do you expect if I come back to you?

what is clear is that I will give you hell, because it is not only a feeling that I do not have, but also respect..

better stay away..

I'm not the calm guy I used to be,

there was nothing I had to protect, once,

but now, there's my son and my wife, and,

stay away I said." Yoga released Vania's hand that was coiled around her arm, a little rough because Vania would not take it off easily.

" Yog?!" a voice called out to him from the clinic lobby,

" there are patients who need special treatment!" one of the general practitioners was also at the clinic.

The yoga that was talking in the parking lot reacted quickly,

" Hmm?! yes, I went there!" yoga answered again, clasping off Vania's hand, which was about to grab her again, and half-run her right into the clinic.

Dinda brought some chrysanthemums she bought to her shop,

when the buyer is quiet, he will put the white chrysanthemum on the table and pull the leaves that begin to turn yellow.

While taking a break, a black sedan stopped in the shop's parking lot.

The expressions of the employees arrived different, though,

" That's Rakha ma'am?" one of the officers told Dinda.

Dinda did not answer, she just sighed and nodded.

As the employees left, a neat and climical looking male figure approached Dinda's desk.

The man named Rakha threw his sweet smile, even the sweetest..

" It's healed??" the man asked, sitting in a chair, in front of Dinda's desk.

" Thank God, what's wrong?" ask Dinda flat,

" Why what is it? it's so hard to get your phone number?!"

" i didn't give you my number at all,"

" Don't be weird, my husband forbade me from giving my HP number, can you call me at the office?"

" Well, can you tell me to talk to your staff?" rakha protest.

" it's the same, right?"

" not the same.." Rakha drew the flower with the pot, from before Dinda to her face.

" I'm talking to you, so focus on me." Rakha said.

" I gave up taking things from Bali because you're hard to find this month?" rakha stared at Dinda.

" Yes already," java Dinda lightly,

" you know? how come it's been??"

" yes, I also have a hard time." murmured Dinda.

" difficulty? why?"

" my husband restricts my movement, he doesn't want me to work too hard." explained Dinda,

" limiting your movements?"

" yes, I was forbidden to order too many things,

so. it looks like you just order the goods directly from bandung, I give the address and phone number later.."

Rakha was silent, he looked at Dinda closely.

" Are you happy with your marriage?" rakha asked arrived, arriving,

" why are you asking like that?" Dinda furrowed her brows.

" You're a broad-winged woman..

why did you cut off your own wings just because of a man?"

" hey. that man is my husband.."

" a shitty man who gets in the way of his wife's desire to thrive..

don't don't don't don't be the guy sitting here at that time, huh, your husband?!"

" really? she here??" Dinda doesn't believe me,

" he's handsome, but I'm no less handsome, either,

you can be happy short man.."

" husses! he's not short, you're too tall..!" Dinda didn't accept it, though,

" your eyes hurt like that, some are more handsome and tall and even you ignored a long time ago.."

" you playboy, who wants to live with you.."

" you know, I told you, if you want to walk with me first, I will give my throne to others, and live by upholding my loyalty to you.."

hearing the words Rakha Dinda took the notebook beside her and used it to hit Rakha many times.

" Wash your mouth first, so that it is clean from your dreadlocks, the older the crazier.." grumbled Dinda half while smiling cheerfully, the older the crazier,

" It wasn't a fight, and now I can still offer it..

I'll do it if you nod just once.."

" Crazy..!" Dinda pinched Rakha's arm.

" idihdihdihhh...?!"rakha complains of pain.

" You didn't get married until this old age just to fight where?"

Rakha smiled hearing that, though,

" I don't believe in women's sincerity other than you.."

" don't be crazy." - Dinda, remember,

" no.. you know I was broke because of women..?"

" i just heard it from the alumni.."

" that's, you don't want to take care of me..

even after divorce, you're looking for another guy.it sucks..!"

Rakha plucked the chrysanthemum petals that were in front of her out of annoyance.

" Hey..!" Dinda took back the flowers.

" Don't vent on the flowers..?!" Dinda glares.

Rakha smiled again,

" Let's eat..?" invite him to arrive with a soft tone.

" don't cross your line I said.."

" just eat, with a business associate again.what's wrong?"

" your face is wrong. Everyone will think I'm having an affair because you're too charming..?!"

" hemm. That's your excuse, after stopping my supply of stuff now you even let me down?"

looking at Rakha's disappointed face Dinda thought for a moment,

" just order food, we eat here to avoid slander." said Dinda slightly relented, he said,

" what's good? I need both of you.."

" don't you freak out I said, won't you?"

Rakha was silent for a moment,

" hemm.. younes (yet already). arep maem opo?(( what do you want to eat?)"

" eat the roast duck, which is next to our campus.can order online right now? that guy's gedenya.."

Dinda enthusiastic,

" you miss our college days together, you even miss the roast duck next to campus.."

" ah.. what the hell?! hunt's message!" firmly Dinda while glaring, Rakha only laughed at the woman who was anxious at him.

" Good boss dear.." nodded Rakha obediently.