Happy After Divorce

CHAPTERS 20. FINDING YOURSELF

Dinar's lip line continued to rise, as if the beautiful woman was difficult to hold both corners of her lips to not be pulled up high. The princess glanced in wonder at Dinar, not usually the best friend looks this happy. Several times the Princess found Dinar smiling so brightly, Dinar who felt getting an intense gaze from the Princess just brought her iris eyes fell on the face of the friend ayu.

"Why?" tanya Dinar muttered softly to the Princess.

Princess smiled knot. "I feel there will be a rain of rose petals out there, because you keep smiling that bright. Even the sun out there will feel embarrassed, because it is less bright than the smile of a woman as beautiful as you."

Dinar chuckled low, hearing how poetic the Princess was this morning. Dinar still has not told anyone, that there are other creatures that live in him. Dinar only shared this happy news first with his beloved mother, only he and the mother knew.

Dinar framed both sides of her face with both palms, smiling brightly at the Princess for the umpteenth time. Can Dinar see how the expression of the Princess's face, increasingly curious about what makes Dinar keep smiling.

"Later," said Dinar in a soft tone. "I'll tell you and Eva. Right now I just want to keep this happy news to myself."

From Dinar's eye bead, the woman could see how a feigned expression snatched away the Princess's face. Dinar understands that the Princess is not really upset, because it does not get honesty from Dinar's lips. The princess nodded slightly, although it was clearly a curious expression that the Princess could not hide from the Dinar.

"Then how are you feeling right now? After your divorce with Damar?" asked the Princess in a careful tone glancing at the face of the friend.

Dinar thinned his lips, both hands interlocked. Dinar's eyes looked straight at the boutique entrance, where the two sat at the reception desk. Although the Dinar is given a special room for the designer section, the Dinar is often seated at the reception desk. Accompanying his two best friends, alternately. What Dinar has to say to the Princess, will be noticed by Dinar.

Although Dinar must have the same status as the mother, hypocritical if Dinar said that he did not feel sad. Dinar gives Damar everything, before the man tramples on him. It was not easy to have to listen to the hammer knock, separating the status of the two of them. Households built with the sacrifice of Dinar must collapse, like sand castles swept by the waves. Dinar's dream as a woman was very simple, only wanting to live with one man until all strands of his hair were bleached. Listening to the sound of small laughs from the children in a simple house, Dinar intends to provide the warmest home for his children. But, in the end the destruction should be Dinar ecap.

A light touch on the back of the Dinar palm, jerking the Dinar. Dinar turned his head to the side, where the Princess gave a worried and guilty look. Because it may be that the question that the Princess asked was too heavy to be answered by Dinar, Dinar gave a smile to calm the Princess's anxiety.

"If it feels hard to answer, don't answer. I don't mean to ask to burden you, Dinar," continued the Princess with a gentle tone intonation.

Dinar sighed, with a small shake. "No need to worry Princess. I'm fine, what's there to worry about? All the storms have passed. My destiny with Damar has stopped until this second, regretting it will not be the best solution and panacea to win my heart. Right now my wish is very simple, live well. For myself, and for him."

"She" repeated the Princess with a clueless expression.

Seen a frown on the white forehead The Princess frowned deeply, Dinar chuckled small. "Yes, pokonya. All I need to tell you is that I'm okay. It turns out that after the divorce I just realized, the divorce was not as scary as I imagined."

The princess breathed a sigh of relief, smiling slightly to Dinar. "Anything, whatever happens. Never secretly hold everything by yourself. Here you have me, you have Eva, and there is, Lily. You're not alone, do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, the future CEO," replied Dinar teasing Princess.

Both sides of the Princess cheeks suddenly blushed to hear the temptation of Dinar on her, while Dinar instead chuckled crisply.

TLING'S!

The clink of a small bell stuck in the transparent glass door opened, the sound of those shiny pantofel shoes knocking on the boutique floor. Attracting the attention of the two women involved in the serious chat, facing towards the door. The princess first got up from her sitting position, while Dinar raised both retinas of her eyes. Dinar's heart pounded hard, because seeing the burly figure who stepped more and more definitely eroded the distance between the two of them.

The smell of expensive pine perfume burst into the corner of the room, the Princess was fascinated by the handsome figure now standing in front of the reception desk. As a barrier between two women and one man, who face each other. The Princess quickly patted the small shoulder of Dinar, leaning Dinar on the possibility of potential buyers.

Dinar inevitably got up, leaving the single seat that had become the most comfortable place for him to sit. The clear black eye bead glanced towards the beautiful face that was familiar to her, before both of her pupils enlarged. When the memory debris of the image of a beautiful teenage girl he had known, long disappeared now right in front of his eyes.

"Sorry, Father. Is there anything we can help you with?" tanya Putri contributed a tone of voice that was silent for a while.

Roy's clear black eye bead moves to another visual in the room, the questioner that Roy had ignored.

"Hem! I'm here to meet the owner of this boutique" Roy replied before speaking.

"Ah, Miss Lily?" ask the Princess to make sure first. "Sorry before, do you have an appointment with Miss Lily? And in whose name?" continued Princess.

"On behalf of Roy," replied Roy with a slow intonation. But the glance of the eyes that moved towards Dinar turned out to also look towards Roy. "Roy Sadewa, Mall Director who wants Bu Lily to fill one of the stands there next month."

The princess nodded in understanding, the boutique where she worked will fill the event next month. The owner of the boutique has provided information to them, but Putri did not expect that the mall director even went to the boutique directly.

"Ah, yes, then I will show Mr. Roy to sit waiting. Given that Miss Lily is still not here," said the Princess before glancing at Roy and turning to Dinar.

"No, I want Miss Dinar to take me to the waiting room, does Ms Dinar not object?" asked Roy in a polite tone.

Dinar exhaled a rough breath, before he turned his head towards the side. He found the Princess nodding in agreement, Roy reviewed the small smile on the thin red lips of the man.

"Please take her to the waiting room" whispered the Princess in a low tone asking for help from her best friend.

Dinar inevitably had to agree to what the Princess asked for, before nodding lightly. Then pull both of her lips, up.

"Then please follow, me," said Dinar with a formal talk.

The young man with thick, neatly arranged eyebrows nodded, Dinar stepped first to leave the reception desk. Followed by Roy from behind, Roy's footsteps seemed to move so quickly chasing Dinar's footsteps. Impressed in a hurry to provide a large enough distance for the two of them, Roy's wide steps were able to follow Dinar's footsteps.

HAP!

Roy's big palm quickly caught Dinar's wrist, Dinar's footsteps had to stop suddenly. Because Roy was blocking and holding Dinar level footsteps. Jerking at the slim body to face each other, that clear black-eyed bead looked at Dinar with a longing look. That was answered with a cold look by Dinar, before the eyes of the man turned into disappointed gazes.

"Please! Let go of my hand, honorable Mr. Roy, "take Dinar with a tone of emphasis.

Facial expressions that tend to look flat, his head slightly up. Stare at Roy who took a rough breath, and exhale slowly. Roy's head suddenly groaned weakly, Roy's hand felt stronger.

"How do I let you go? After you go somewhere, Dinar. I'm almost crazy looking for your whereabouts" Roy complained in a serious tone.

"Finding myself?" re-dinar asked. Before giving Roy a silly smile. "Hey! We don't have any ties Roy! Which part do you think we have a bond?"

Roy closed his eyelids for a moment, before re-opening both groups of eyes. Even Dinar is no longer warmly named, Dinar is really much changed. All may be the fault of his family, who broke off the engagement that occurred. Because Dinar chose to get out of the family card, when this girl was in the High School.

"I never meant to leave you" Roy said in a soft tone.

"Your family just wants the status that can be obtained from the cheating man, until they keep you and me away, right? What other reason do you want from me? Search myself? I think this is too ridiculous, for me to hear," said Dinar in an annoyed tone.

Roy admitted that his family only wanted Dinar as a foothold, to bring his surname up to a higher peak. Engagement intertwined at their young age, when the integrity of the Dinar family was awake. However, when the Dinar family began to be destroyed by the third person, back then they still had no problem. Because Dinar is still part of the Santoso family, but when Dinar is no longer part of the Santoso family. Roy's family cut off the engaged relationship that had been established from their small, and forced Roy to go to school abroad. It's only been the last year Roy's back, not because Roy doesn't know where Dinar is. Until Roy did not come to Dinar, all happened because of the status of Dinar who already had a husband.

"Stop! I think you're starting to cross the line. You're here really meant to talk about work with Lily. Or you're just here to talk about a relationship that's never going to happen. I also have no interest or lust in having any relationship with any man, please go back to your original purpose." Dinar cuts quickly to the answer Roy will tell him.

Scraping roughly Roy's hand that blocked his wrist, stepping back three steps back. What's with Dinar's destiny, after divorce with Damar. Why should God find himself with a man from his past, Dinar does not want a relationship with any man. What Dinar wants is to live in peace, the Roy family is no ordinary family. Who will be ready to complicate the life of Dinar, Dinar does not want it to happen.

The thin lips were open, unfortunately not a single sound came out from the open lips.

"Roy!"

A loud cry in the hallway of the large building, made Roy turn his body backwards. The two of them discover the presence of Lily, who steps closer to Dinar and Roy in a hurry. Lili was the second person to know what relationship had been established with the two.

***

Damar glanced at some receipts on the table that had just been extended by the mother, Damar's eyes staring at a piece of paper with some nominal money. Before the two sharp eye beads glanced at the mother who was sitting face to face with Damar, do not ask anything to Damar at this time. Even Damar himself did not understand what money could amount to three digits, it was not the small amount that Damar saw.

"What is this, Ma?" asked Damar with an unintentional tone.

"That's the receipt of Amira's wedding yesterday, Damar. Starting from catering food, tent rentals, money to be paid for Amira makeup artist yesterday, and family uniforms," explained Sri made Damar a sudden migrant.

"Ma! Shouldn't this be borne by the groom's side? Why would Damar pay for all this?" asked Damar with a face expression that did not understand.

The total money spent was no joke, one hundred and fifteen million. Damar's salary a month is not up to thirty million, then Damar must pay the wedding money of his brother? Is this not wrong? Both of Damar's hands suddenly twitched the small two sides of his throbbing forehead.

Sri clucked slightly, before gazing seriously at Damar. "Jaka can only pay half, fill the room, is Jaka filled. Jaka could not pay that much money, half was already covered by Jaka. That's why you have to pay."

Damar immediately felt the world spinning great, Damar's problem with Dinar alone made his head dizzy. Now the status of Damar is legitimate to be a widower, not to mention the money that Damar had to spend for Anjani. The woman was pregnant with the son of Damar, now even fed a large debt that Damar had to pay.

"Mama! I don't understand what Mom is saying. Who wants a big event for Amira's wedding is Mama and Papa, then why did Damar have to pay for it? Damar can only give fifty million. More than that Damar has no money" Damar explained to Sri.

Sontak only Sri expression immediately sour, his son is a lecturer from a famous university in Indonesia. Of course, Damar's salary per hour is expensive, then why Damar even stingy to issue pocket, pay the marriage debt to Amira. Is it because her son has another woman? Not like being with Dinar.

"You have changed a lot, yes, Damar," lamented Sri. "Not like Dinar, do you know. Dinar during being Mama's daughter-in-law, never once complained when Mama todong with receipts of accounts payable. Dinar will nod and help pay obediently, because she loves our Mama and our family. But, you're leading that cheap girl instead, aren't you? Because of the girl****** it. You refuse to pay the debt."

Oh God! Damar was really surprised by his mother. How can his mother ask Damar to pay all debts, and whether Dinar first when he was his wife paid all debts made by the Damar family. The old and the new? Damar was really surprised.

Damar immediately rose from his sitting position, making Sri's head look up.

"Mama, I'm not a walking bank for our family. If you can't make a big event, it can be made as simple as possible. I wasn't born to pay all the family debts, Ma!" exclaim Damar refused outright.

Before Sri re-opens, Damar first leaves his family home. Crazy, Damar works hard not to be a family dairy cow. There was a clear call from the mother, Damar ignored.

***

"No! No need, I don't drink," refused Dinar when the glass containing sweet drinks towards him. "Well, you just get straight to the heart of the conversation you want to tell me. Don't beat around the bush, I don't have much time. I'm tired of coming home from work having to come here."

Sultry actually Dinar should continue to be called like this by the people that Dinar avoid, eyesight Dinar looks so cold glancing towards this fashionable-looking woman in front of him. Luxury restaurant at the top of the five-star hotel, featuring a beautiful night view. Unfortunately the beauty was unable to turn off the burning flames of anger, a sense of disgust that was now pressing on her chest.

"Sorry," he said in a soft tone, as gentle as the warm setting shown on Dinar. Malau was reciprocated with a look of disgusted eyes by Dinar. "Once again, Mother apologizes to Dinar. Because asking Dinar to come home from work, Mommy should understand that Dinar must be tired. We can meet at Dinar's apartment. Bunda—"

"Don't beat around the bush, and don't ever expect to step on my apartment. The one place with you made all the air I breathed contaminated." Dinar cut Lidia's talk quickly.

The cold and demeaning expression that Dinar lay whenever they met either accidentally, or intentionally. Making Lidia's heart like stabbed different sharp, Lydia was hurt to hear the tones of ketus and sharp views. However, even so Lidia chose to put up a thick face to meet Dinar. Lydia's two fingers are interlocked, she takes a deep breath and blows slowly.

"So, look. Our company, must be led by you immediately. Since you are the first daughter of Mas Amar, we want you to fill the place" said Lydia in a soft tone.

The cynical smile reviewed by Dinar, what's with this middle-aged woman? Obviously this woman married the father because of the Santoso family property. There were two sons born from Lydia's womb, why did this woman even give Dinar a CEO seat? It was definitely not Lydia's flesh and blood. Moreover, the cunning plan that Lidia wanted to do?

The two hands of the Dinar are folded under the chest, the back of the bottomed back as comfortable as possible in the chair. Staring suspiciously at Lydia, the woman simply pulled both sides of her lips up.

"Why should I? I have no desire to be the heir of the Santoso family. You don't have to worry, Mrs Santoso. Please, let your son to sit there. Didn't you climb on that lowly man's bed for money, "trivial Dinar.

Lidia nodded quickly, and denied, "No, you misunderstood Dinar. Mother married your father because we love each other. Long before Bu Anggun was present between us both. We—"

"Oh, yes, you guys boast of mutual love. Oi! Don't keep declaring you my mother. You're just a cheap woman who climbed into that man's bed. Take away our happiness, want you to love each other or whatever the name is. You don't deserve to be the third man to have a married man and a child. You may have been her lover before. But, after he got married. You should know, you're no longer a lover. Except infidelity! Is that a woman who is cheating? Whoa! Really disgusting!"

Dinar got up from her sitting position, before leaving Lydia in a furious rage, while on the bench Lydia sat down with her face down.

"I'm sorry, for being a wound to you," Lydia murmured in a soft tone.

While Dinar stepped in a hurry to die from the luxurious restaurant, his chest felt so tight. Pregnancy hormones make Dinar explosive, both eyes glazed. Dinar rubbed the rough tears that fell on her cheeks, Dinar hated the woman. Up to his ribs, that hate will never go out. Dinar really wanted to tear the woman apart, but when she saw the woman was pregnant. The teen dinar retreated, choosing to accept the circumstances.

"Damn it," maki Dinar hard.

TING!

The elevator door opened, the Dinar who stepped down. Entering the elevator, just three steps into the elevator Dinar foot. The elevator door closed slowly, the tip of the expensive pantofel shoes dyed the tip of Dinar's flat shoes. Making the head that had lowered directly raised high, glanced at the owner of the pantofel shoes.

Dinar's wet-eye bead instantly widened, seeing who the owner of the shoe was. Brown eye beads as close as honey, satatap with a wet clear eye bead belonging to Dinar. The widened pupils of Dinar's eyes found the man who a few days ago was found in front of him, a grinning smile immediately imprinted on Mark Louis' lips.

"Hi! Honey!" mark greeted the frozen Dinar.

The scent of soft gum perfume gushed into Dinar's lungs, as if the sound of the bus was greeting the Dinar's dimmer more gently. Mark's large palm, brazenly touching the back of Dinar. Pushing the small body of the beautiful woman hit the chest of Mark's field, until the woman lost balance. Entering into Mark's arms, a slanted smile was again imprinted.

When Mark's hand wrapped around Dinar's slender waist, Mark's body slightly bent. With sexy red lips of the playboy man touched Dinar's earlobe, delivering a strange sail to Dinar.

"Wherever you go, I'll always find you, baby," whispered the sensual Mark.

Seriate....