FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

SESSION 2 IN FRAME "Dirga Versus Dzakki"

Fika finally brought Dirga along with her to the Peak. Following the ponakan who are celebrating the happiness of tomorrow's birthday.

Dirga looks so calm. Sitting sweetly beside Fika who was behind the wheel.

Fika already has its own SIM. Carrying his own car to the top without a driver.

After two years of service, he worked as a contractor in Singapore. And managed to collect the coffers of money to be able to buy new jazz honda in cash.

An incredible achievement. For his career slowly moving up.

He is waiting for some tender. Fika promises an umrah gift for Tasya Jessica if her big business this time successfully.

Occasionally Fika glanced at Dirga who was still engrossed in tempe chips that Fika bought earlier in the supermarket.

Dirga's eyes look bleached, making Fika smile. He tried to lower Dirga's seat until the boy became more comfortable and slowly fell asleep.

Hhh... What a sweet child. I hope you're happy to see Dzakki, Verrel and Velli there. Mumbled Fika in the heart.

Fika actually only met Doctor Diandra a few times. But he knew that Dirga's father was his high school friend Christian's brother.

You see, he once remembered the face of the grown man. At that time Fika was still very cute. About five years.

Forget to remember too. All he remembered was the smile of Doctor Diandra while giving him the colorful circle-shaped gulali candy. When her sister was studying group at home with some of her school friends including Diandra.

So that in his brain of memories, Diandra was a good person. So that his little heart there is a little closeness even though for a long time they meet again.

Fika is now 26 years old. And Diandra's 37. 11 Years of age gap between them.

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Tin tin tin

The car Fika was driving had arrived at Christian's villa. Intentionally honking several times to lure the ponakan.

Justright. Verrel, Velli and Dzakki cheered out the sturdy building.

"Yeeai... Aunt Fika is coming!"

They were overjoyed to find the Aunt getting out of the car with a fluffy smile.

"Look, whose aunt is that?"

"Who, Tan?" ask Verrel curious.

"Shhhh...! Still sleeping apparently!" fika whispers make Velli and Dzakki more curious and mind-blowing approaching Fika's car.

"Abang Dirga!" pekik Dzakki is happy.

Fika smiled and nodded.

"Wake up. But slow down, huh?" fika said while opening the trunk behind her car.

"Verley... Please help Auntie!"

"Ready, Boss!"

Fika smile. Glad to have such kind-hearted nieces and nephews and willing to help him if asked.

"Taraaa...! It's for Verrel, it's for Velli... It's for Dzakki!"

"Horee... thanks, Auntie!"

"Waaah... Dzakki got a present too? Thank you Aunt Fika beautiful!"

"Uluh-ed! This is Viona's son! Yes muh-muji aunt Fika who is beautiful like an angel!"

"But bo'ong! Haha... !" sela Verrel teases the Aunt.

"Eh is hurting!? Here kadonya! Aunty's back!"

"Hehehe.. sorry Auntie! Sorry, beautiful Aunt Fika!"

"Hey you, when do you want circumcision?" tanya Fika pretended to ketus pointed at Verrel.

All that is appointed is a crybaby. Mutia came out of the house, laughing straight away.

"Well, good question!" he said he made Verrel put his lips together as he ran inside.

"We have plans for next month. He said Dzakki too? Want to be circumcised?"

Dzakki who is still innocent is just dumbstruck, confused.

"Haha... ! Dzakki hasn't seen anyone circumcised, has he?" ask Fika.

Dzakki shook his head quickly. His attention is now on Dirga who is still asleep in the car seat.

"Abang! Dirga's brother! Brother..., wake up!"

Dirga opened his eyes. He chewed on the remains of tempe chips that were still in his mouth. Consciousness is not complete until the end...

"Grandfather!" he was excited to see Dzakki's face in front of him.

He immediately rose. The boys laughed with joy. They ran into the pavilion house.

"Oh, there's Dirga too!" mutia was shocked to hear another child's voice from Fika's car.

"Lha? Which papa?"

"The father has a job, a day shift he said!"

"Tumben-tumbenan Diandra let his son come with someone other than his parents!" mutia made Fika gawk.

"Sampe all that?"

"Yes. That's so! Diandra was very protective of Dirga. Yes understandably, Dirga has limitations."

"Yes. But his son is sweet too. Not too much tantrums and grunts. Maybe because it's bigger, huh!?" said Fika.

The two chatted while carrying some bags of groceries that Fika bought earlier in the supermarket mall of the capital.

"Have you cooked, brother?" fika asked her sister-in-law while winking.

"Hungry huh?"

"Yes, Nih!"

"Yok, Chris is making kebabs!"

"Yes? Can he?"

"Wee don't get it wrong! Chris's homemade kebab dabest tau! He was working in Turkey when he finished S1."

"Trademark kebab! Haha..."

"Not! Ishi..."

"Yes, Brother Lody! Fika knows... Ahaha! Angry too if her husband is denounced by himself!?!"

"Haha...! If it doesn't fit the reality, get angry! Because Chris works as a bartender, not as a kang kebab! Haha..."

"Haha... Geez! Wife ga da akhlak ya," ledek Fika laugh ngakak.

"Hey, hey...! You guys, when you're together, always like to ngakak. Laughing too loudly and excessively is forbidden in religion. Let alone laughing and carrying others in it. Worshipping and talking about the ugliness of people, that sin!" Christian says.

"Yes, Mr. Ustadz!"

The three laughed immediately. Christian shook his head while patting his forehead.

"You guys! I'm not allowed to enjoy my kebab!"

"Yaaa.. koq so widened this until the grudge does not want the love of his beautiful sister kebab especially made by his beloved brother!"

"God! It's a whimper, now praise!"

That's how my brother and sister are. There were jokes, laughs and silly jokes between them. Sometimes for some people it is a bit strange because it seems to drop each other. But not for them.

The power of love as siblings makes their mental strength stronger. That it was just a joke. There are no paper-bapers. All there is is is a spill of affection through their strange jokes.

"That's how Dirga's story can you carry?"

"Meet the doctor Diandra at the mall! Bete's face'. His son was crying and sulking to meet Dzakki."

"Oh yes, both are familiar!"

"Pity also sees it. Fika Khan is coming here. So, Fika take Dirga! Apparently wanted to!"

Treeet.

Christian's phone reads. He smiled as he took a hape out of his pants pocket.

"Make sure Diandra is!" guess it.

And it's true.

...[.Hello! Chris.. My son is with Fika. Did it get there?]...

"There, bro! Just got to you!"

...[.Uffm... Thank goodness! Chris...I tipped Dirga huh? Sorry.. My son is a little different! Please focus more deeply on Dirga huh? Please.. sorry! If my son is a hassle!]...

"Just brush it off, bro! Be calm! Dirga is playing with my kids! Also Dzakki. They're safe koq! This villa doesn't have a game that could harm Dirga!"

...[.It'sit's nothing. You know for yourself, what kind of cave boy khan! Dirga fears playing in such dangerous places, Chris!]...

"Ready, ready! Don'worry. We'll take care of Dirga!"

...[.Oh yeah, sorry... Dirga is also allergic to beef, Chris! Please attention, right? Please..!]...

"Oh that's it? Beef allergy?"

...[.Ja. He's allergic to cow's milk, beef, cow's sausage to cheese too! That's why I kind of worry taking off Dirga with someone else. Oh yes, once again tipped Dirga? Thanks bro, sorry.gua there's an emergency call!]...

...Clik....

Fika gawking. Diandra's voice was voiced by Christian.

Especially seeing Dirga was eating kebab beef made by Christian with great enthusiasm with his parents.

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