Happy After Divorce

CHAPTERS 14. NOT GETTING MARRIED?

Beyond a doubt, how could this one dashing lecturer utter words that made Anjani speechless for a while. Not to be married? Anjani does not understand what really happened. Wasn't everything planned as well as planners, when Damar left Dinar. Anjani will be Damar's wife, becoming the only wife of Damar Wijayanto. Then what is this? Anjani rounded his eyes, staring intently at the idol.

"No so? Didn't you say yesterday we're getting married. Then why can't it be?" anjani asked in an angry tone.

Damar let out a rough sigh, this teenage girl did not understand the adult world. There are many things that they cannot say, for ordinary men only when tempted by new flowers that bloom. While the beautiful flowers in the house have withered, and no longer emit a fragrant aroma. Especially when looking at the changes in Dinar that make Damar pangling, do not know why Dinar looks more beautiful.

"Yes, I know, really. Mas can't marry Anjani. Lantara Mas is an educator, Mas if caught divorced with Dinar married to a pregnant teenage girl. Then it could be removed from the campus where Mas teaches," explained Damar without lying. "You want to get out of college? If you leave the campus. Would you like to eat what with you?"

Anjani is surprised to hear Damar's answer, did not Damar say it did not matter if they were both married. Then why is it changing course now? What happened to Damar. Anjani did not want their marriage to be annulled, but did not want Damar expelled from campus. If married to Damar, but this sharp-eyed young man no longer has a job. What do they want to eat? Anjani wants to be with Damar because of Damar's money. Other than Damar's handsome face, Anjani is not stupid. This teenage girl approached Damar despite knowing that Damar already had a wife, of course because Damar had a lot of money.

"What about our son then, Mom? I don't want to get pregnant out of wedlock. This child will be born without a father. Especially in the neighbors around know that in a few months Mas Damar will marry me. My family cannot bear the shame of being alone Mas" Anjani said in a panicked tone.

Damar let out a rough sigh, the young man grabbed Anjani's hand. And grasping it tightly, both of Anjani's eye beads look teary.

"Anjan! Listen to me, yes!" damar tried to persuade Anjani. "Even though we can't get married for now, Mas will still be responsible for the child in your womb. If you do not want to bear the shame, Mas will take you to another city. Under the pretext that you go to school outside the island."

Anjani's tears dripping down with a rush her head shook, couldn't be so. Anjani must get certainty from Damar, it could have been after the child in the womb Anjani was born. Damar would immediately take the boy, and kick him away. Living with Dinar, a woman who is still in legal wife status. Anjani doesn't want to lose, just like that.

Anjani's head once again nodded, and said, "Let's go. I don't want Mas not to marry me, I want our relationship to be sure. If you can't legally marry me. Please marry me in series, then I will leave from Jakarta city. As Mas wants, I want Mas to transfer money every month. For the needs of me and this child."

Damar nodded quickly, and replied, "Yes, I will do that. But for now please don't tell anyone. Because this is the best way for you and me."

For Damar the money to be sent to Anjani and Anjani's family, not comparable to Damar's salary as a lecturer. Damar wants to continue teaching at the famous campus, because the salary received is very satisfactory. Currently Damar can not mess around, afraid of Dinar's father.

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There was nothing on the table, actually for the arrival of this middle-aged man alone made the air that the living Dinar felt so stifling. However, it was impossible for Dinar to make a fuss with this one middle-aged man. When the dinar is in a special guest room, Lily lends the room to Dinar to talk to the man who gives the same blood to Dinar. Dinar could feel how the father looked at him, a longing gaze. The very disgust for Dinar received, the oath of death Dinar hated with Amar Santoso.

"How are you doing? Papa misses you so much. But you are very difficult to meet, if Papa does not meet you here, you will definitely not want to meet Papa," said Amar in a soft tone to Dinar.

"I don't feel any business with you Dear Mr. Amar," replied Dinar with a cold tone intonation.

Both of Dinar's hands were folded under his chest, staring haughtily at the father. Amar took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, still staring at Dinar with a look back. Despite getting a cold answer from the beloved princess, it is possible for Amara that the relationship between Amar and his ex-wife is finished. However, not with the princess, because in this world there is no such thing as a former child as well as former parents.

"It's been over twenty years since that incident, Dinar. Papa's been telling you over and over again, that Papa can't love your mama. However, Papa's heart to you is of course different," Amar replied in a soft tone. "Until when will you continue like this Dinar. Love cannot be forced, you also understand that per—"

"There is nothing in this world called losing feelings! Especially to justify the affair because it is not in love anymore," Dinar cut with an angry tone. "You're so selfish, asking to be understood but never willing to understand. My father died twenty years ago. When she made my mom have to lose her world. Till death, I will never forgive you and that cheap woman!"

"DINAR!" yang Amar.

"Well! You're angry with what I said? Do you know that this woman! The woman you call your daughter. Feel the same feelings as the woman you dumped! My heart is broken by betrayal. I'm barely sane because of who? Because of the karma you've put down!" Dinar shouted loudly pointing at his chest that felt so tight.

Tears fell without being able to prevent Dinar, Amar got up from his sitting position. Because of the Dinar that stood first, Dinar rubbed rough tears. Amar was sad to see the tears of the princess, however for Amar Dinar was still a very dear princess Amar.

"I'm sorry, Papa," said Amar in a soft tone.

Dinar took a deep breath, and exhaled it slowly. "Go! I'm hoping not to see your face again. Because every time you look at your face, it feels like the world keeps strangling me. You are happy with your family, so go with that happiness. It's free for you to come here, just to inflict old wounds. Which should have dried up."

"Sorry," muttered Amar softly. "But Papa will make sure that Dinar will get the happiness that Dinar dreams of. Damar will kneel down to pay for your pain."

"No need! The one who should kneel first is you to my mama. At least I'm still sane and can stand firmly here. But my mother kept thinking about the past. What can I do, poor fate I must accept." Dinar replied with a rough sigh. He was tired of all the bad things that happened.

Amar did not reply, the middle-aged man stepped out of the room. Occasionally glanced back, looking at the beloved princess.

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