Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

The Dimensions of the Past

Dhatu immediately burst into Dirga's arms as soon as he entered the man's room and found Dirga standing by the window and opening her arms wide, welcoming the woman into his arms. Dirga tightly hugged Dhatu's body and kissed the woman's forehead full of affection.

"Where was your day, Tu?"

Dhatu sighed slowly. "Meet two consumers who are berserk because long time not visited. If only they want to understand, if the job service is very much and not even call center whose work is just receiving a call and order," said Dhatu memelas.

Dirga rubbed the top of Dhatu's head, "the patient yes, dear. Soon no one will be angry with you anymore, really."

Dhatu let go of his embrace. "You're never gonna upset me, are you?"

Dirga chuckled softly. "No, dong. Why should I be angry with you?"

"Even if I make a mistake?" Dhatu looked at Dirga grudgingly, making the man scrunch his forehead.

"What's wrong with you, honey?"

Dhatu smiled and shook his head. "No pa-pa."

Dirga gently rubbed the woman's face, then she bent down and kissed Dhatu's stomach which still looks flat. "How are you, Papa's son? Mama's not naughty, is she?" the man medongak to look at Dhatu and smile at the woman, while Dhatu pursed his lips.

"His father was naughty. Busy mulu," Dhatu puffed both sides of his cheeks. I don't know why the longer, he increasingly wants to be pampered and can not be far from Dirga. Sometimes, he wakes up at night and whines to be hugged by the man. Fortunately, Dirga always obeyed all his strange will.

"Sorry, Papa. Tell Mama later Papa treat ice cream if you want to apologize Papa who is super duper busy this," whispered Dirga on the stomach of Dhatu. Dhatu smiled and gently stroked the top of the man's head.

"Es chocolate cream yes. It wants two," whine Dhatu. Dirga aligned her body with Dhatu and hugged the woman tightly.

"One sack is fine if you can eat it."

Dhatu laughed in Dirga's arms. "Thank you for everything, Mommy."

"You know not. The word of thanks is unlawful for those who love one another. Because when we love someone, we prefer to give without expecting anything in return."

Dirga let go of their embrace. "You want to walk now?"

Dhatu frowned. "Road?"

Dirga chuckled while shaking slowly. "You forgot that we were going to see Mr. Alvin after work today."

Dhatu. He had forgotten the fact that this day, he had to face Alvin again. He can't guess how Alvin reacted when the brand met again. He did not know, with what kind of face he had to meet a man who until now had not been able to accept the reality of their long fractured relationship.

"I'm fine, Mas. We better go now, let's not be lazy," said Dhatu holding Dirga's hand. Both of them clasped hands leaving the man's study.

Along the way, Dhatu tries to calm down and pray that Alvin will no longer act. They talk as usual, but every once in a while Dhatu will dissolve in his daydream. He also occasionally tried to open his mouth and tell everything to Dirga, but somehow his lips felt so heavy. Dhatu doesn't understand himself.

Minutes after minutes had passed, they arrived at a fairly large family restaurant. The building even has its own hall from which Dirga stories are often rented for certain occasions such as weddings or anything else. The spacious garden next to the hall is often chosen by people to hold garden parties. Dhatu smiled faintly watching the success of the man. Or maybe all this happened thanks to the help of his wealthy family? Dhatu shook his head, he no longer cared about the man and everything he achieved could not possibly affect Dhatu.

Dirga's hand grip resuscitated Dhatu from his attitude. Dhatu smiled briefly. "Yuk, Honey. We are already nyampe," said Dirga while releasing the Dhatu seatbelt.

The man went down first, then opened the door for Dhatu. Dirga reached out her hand which was instantly grasped by Dhatu. He strengthened his heart. After all this, he will share his old story with Dirga, he does not want to continue to feel uncomfortable because he hides his past with Alvin from Dirga. However, the man has the right to know a piece of the story about those who have finished. Anyway, it's all over.

A young girl greeted them, once inside the restaurant and led the two into a room in the garden at the back of the restaurant. Separate buildings near the artificial lake. Dirga repeatedly praised the place that looked beautiful and also spacious. It was unimaginable to him that a young man like Alvin had such a big business.

"The taste of the design is good, Tu," whispered Dirga on their way to where Alvin was waiting.

This place reminds Dhatu of the past dreams he shared with Alvin. At that time, Dhatu wanted a small house in an artificial lake surrounded by shady trees and also flowers of various shapes and colors. In front of the ruma later, Dhatu wants to place some long chairs that can be used to gather and welcome guests, exactly with rows of long chairs in the building that is more similar to the minimalist house. Did the man secretly realize all his little dreams? What's that guy doing? How could he do all this when deciding to release Dhatu? The man never wanted to fight, even follow his demeaning. Is all this done by Alvin as a form of regret to Dhatu and their story that has ended?

Alvin greeted them as soon as the wooden door opened. The man looked innocent, as if nothing had ever happened between them. He walked over and reached out to Dirga.

"Welcome to this little cottage of mine" said Alvin sebar hailed Dirga.

"Don't tell me that Mr. Alvin lives here" said Dirga looking around, "this place seems like a house compared to a regular meeting place," he continued to turn to Alvin.

Alvin smiled and nodded. "Pak Dirga is the smartest to analyze. Just look, I already know that this is where I live."

"Seeing from the furniture as well as the photos hanging on the wall," Dirga looked back at his surroundings.

"I try to live independently, so as not to be overshadowed by my family who are well-off," said Alvin merelow, "welcome Bu Dhatu," continued Alvin reached out to Dhatu.

Dhatu smiled clumsily, then with trembling hands welcomed the man's hand. "How are you, Mr Alvin?"

Both seem to be trapped in a different dimension, a vacuum called the past. Letting them both stop at the same point, memories.