Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 21. MINE!

Seconds wasted, the Dinar was stunned for a while. The woman widened her retina when a small peck in the earlobe Dinar received from Mark, quickly the palm of Dinar pushed the chest of Mark's field. Making Dinar and Mark's body separate because of his own actions, Mark even commented a naughty smile on the woman.

Dinar Aprilia Santoso, makes a Mark Louis very curious. The woman who had messed up Mark's days should have gone easy. Unfortunately Mark's brain is too noisy with things that are full of question marks about Dinar, the woman in front of him this makes Mark have to admit defeat. Either the trick is done by Dinar on Mark, the man who prides himself an accomplished player, even the knee to Dinar. The woman with the flat eyes, as if there was no interest in the two eyes of Dinar for a Mark Louis.

"I've bought the same clothes and compensation for you Sir," Dinar said in a flat tone. "Then what's the problem until Mr Mark comes back to see me? I don't think there's anything we should talk about anymore."

"Wow! Waw! Waw! Don't be that cold, beautiful lady. Didn't I say yesterday, don't be so formal with me. Call me as comfortable as you are, maybe you can start with the call 'Honey' before ki—"

"Don't make it up, sir! I don't want any relationship" Dinar quickly cut.

Unlike Dinar who starts to feel fed up with Mark, it may be true that Mark is the ideal bad guy for women. An voluptuous oblique smile, attracting the attention of any woman towards Mark. In addition to Dinar, this pregnant woman has absolutely no interest in the man in front of her. Dinar exhaled a coarse breath, looking at the indifferent expression of Mark. What seemed to be a fool with the rejection of Dinar, for Mark to be able to meet Dinar again was a very pleasant thing.

The flat face expression did not even make Mark feel annoyed, this dashing young man even felt challenged to be able to conquer the heart of Dinar. The more fierce this beautiful woman, the more attractive in Mark's eyes. This is how the woman who makes Mark passionate, this young man will do anything to be able to get the heart of Dinar. No matter how and what Mark had to sacrifice to get the Dinar. In any Mark's eyes, it felt equal to Mark. As long as the woman being chased is Dinar Aprillia Santoso, Mark will do it all.

Dinar turned his flat eyes sharp, wanting to make this dashing man afraid. In fact, on the contrary, Mark is getting anxious about this one pregnant woman.

"Look, no brain indeed," dumel Dinar in an annoyed tone.

Both of Mark's hands were raised high upwards, but a mischievous smile was reviewed by those red lips. Giving up or perhaps pretending to give up on Dinar, Dinar pursed her lips. So upset with Mark but, the young man chuckles happily. Dinar turned her back to Mark, still with a dislike expression.

"I want to kiss until I'm out of breath" murmured Mark with a low tone of intonation.

Suddenly Dinar turned his head back to hear the mumbled murmur of Mark, the two round eye beads glared at Mark. Mark who had lowered both hands now again raised both hands up, a sign of giving up on Dinar.

"Sadly," Denar dejected before turning his back to Mark again.

Mark smiled more and more, Mark's hands lowered slowly. Mark must not be too aggressive to approach Dinar, so that the beautiful woman in front of him does not further maintain the distance between the two of them. Mark glanced at Dinar's finger, looking for a ring that was most likely still coiled on the girl's ring finger. Unfortunately, during the two beads Mark's eyes were seen observing the fingers of Dinar fingers, no round object was found that circled the woman's ring finger.

"Don't look at me like that, if you don't want your eyes I can't get out" Dinar surprised Mark.

It turns out this beautiful woman is consciously being watched carefully from behind by Mark, the two of them exchanged face to face through the reflection of the elevator door that is still closed. Dinar with sharp eyes while Mark with a loving look for Dinar, the woman looks uncomfortable viewed by the man behind her.

"Gold, baby!" exclaiming Mark made Dinar frown his forehead irritated.

The sound of the bus chuckling was low, playing very clearly. Though just now the feeling of Dinar was very angry, burning because of his stepmother. No matter where the anger went because of his stepmother, Dinar felt anger turned to be upset because of Mark.

"Are you divorced?" mark asked Dinar bluntly.

"It's none of your business" said Dinar with a flat tone intonation.

"When you look at the absence of a wedding ring, it means you are divorced. And if I'm divorced, I'll have a chance to move forward, right?" ask Mark with the spirit of four-five.

The two eyeballs of the Dinar rotate lazily, hearing Mark's analysis of the current Dinar status. The flash dinar fused his fingers together, hiding his hand from Mark's sight. Mark reviewed a small smile for Dinar, although he understood Dinar was no longer looking at him.

"No need for an impingement?" ask Mark in a strange tone. "If you need to, you can come to me. You must not forget where my address is, not even my phone number. Whenever you need a place to lean on I'll be a place to lean on you" Mark continued, making Dinar exhale violently.

Before the beautiful woman turned her body towards Mark, with her eyes turned resolute. It was no longer the sharp eyes that Dinar had shown Mark, making Mark suddenly stiff when their two beads clashed.

"Don't touch something that's already fragile! Because as soft as anything you give touch. That thing will mundah to be destroyed," Dinar said in a serious tone. "I understand you might be curious about me. Because I'm different from the women you meet, because all the women who approach you are women who admire you. But, not so with me. I'm not a woman who wants an outlet or what's called it, I'm not a human who wants something that low. If you have a lot of time and want to play around, it's good to find someone else. Not me."

Mark's lips were wide open, yet Mark had time to answer the clanging sound of the elevator stopped and opened. Dinar turned her body, turning her back to Mark. Before stepping away left Mark who was sculpting in the elevator alone. The young man could have been shocked by the answer Dinar gave, Dinar's footsteps looked more and more certain. Stepping towards the smart exit in the lobby of that expensive hotel, Dinar doesn't like anyone messing around with her.

***

Damar again groaned violently, not his family nor Anjani. Why are the two starting to trouble Damar? If yesterday the mother who whined asked Damar to pay off the wedding reception debt of the sister. So now even Anjani who came to ask for money on Damar, it does not matter if this pregnant woman asked for money to pay off the diploma taker Anjani High School maybe Damar is not a problem. But, this is instead asking for money to build a rickety cottage house both Anjani's parents.

"I don't have that kind of money, Anjani," Damar rebuked in an annoyed tone.

Anjani snatched away, hearing Damar's rebuttal. How can Damar not have money? Anjani does not believe, the lover is a lecturer at a famous university in Indonesia. Of course Anjani imagines how much money Damar has, especially yesterday the younger brother Damar held a massive wedding reception. And then suddenly Damar said there was no money? Twenty million does not exist.

"There wasn't a moment, Mom?" ask Anjani. "Yesterday it feels like Mas Damar never had a problem with money must still be the same Mba Dinar. But I'm the same as this."

"At that time Dinar and I were both working, Dinar's salary was greater than my salary. All the household needs Dinar fulfilled, even my parents' debts were also Dinar paid. While now I'm divorced with Dinar, where there is me as much money as Anjani," said Damar explained.

Anjani for a while choked, during this time when they were in contact. Damar continuously met Anjani's needs, from self-care needs. Until giving shopping money for the needs of the Anjani family, then at this time everything began to change. Damar had promised to buy a new house for Anjani's parents, then petrified Anjani's sister school. And now what? Why does Damar even seem to want to release his hands.

New facts encountered by Anjani make this young woman feel shocked, all this time Damar using his ex-wife's money. To meet Anjani's needs, even please Anjani's extended family.

"Isn't Mas Damar's salary great?" asked Anjani in a loud tone.

"Yes, gede. If only to support yourself and me. Not to support your family as well, which I, Anjani, can afford" Damar replied with an expression asking for understanding.

"But, I told you that Mas Damar must still be money. They must feel sad Mas, especially the builders have been called Mother" said Anjani with a huff.

Just imagine Anjani's mother and father had called the builder, and ordered the items needed. Half the building items needed are already in front of the house, only half paid by Anjani's parents. Instead of Damar buying a house for Anjani's parents, they took the initiative to rehabilitate the small house. In order to save more cost, even what happens is not appropriate.

"It can still be canceled, really, Anjani. Don't poke me like this. I'm so dizzy now, why are you all like this to me? I'm not a walking bank. Who easily spent the money on all of you," angry Damar.

The young man made a loud voice, while rising from his sitting position on the sofa. Anjani was surprised to hear a loud noise from Damar, making both Anjani's eyes glazed over. Blubbering! Why women love to shed tears. Damar suddenly fed up with this pregnant woman in front of him, Damar stood with a ruffled waist. Very upset with Damar with everyone, not a single thing was wrong after Damar had a fight with Dinar.

Starting from the finances that began to thin, his family who continued to trouble Damar, even aggravated by Anjani. His initial intention to send Anjani out of town failed. In the end Damar still divorced with Dinar, when his heart began to change direction. Damar realized at this time, Dinar is the right woman for Damar.

During this time Damar and Dinar married, they never fuss about money. Dinar is an independent wife, good at managing finances. Although sometimes Damar no longer handed over the money to Dinar, Damar never met the refrigerator in the empty house. There are always fruits available, and simple yet delicious dishes are on the table.

As much as Damar extended money towards Dinar, the woman never complained in the least. The dinar will petrify their finances, without complaint. Even now only Damar realized his family also troubled Dinar, his mother who always asked for money on Dinar. Surprisingly, Damar never heard a complaint from Dinar's lips asking Damar to reprimand his family, who always asked for money.

"Ah, shit!" yelled Damar cursing in annoyance.

Before the two large palms of Damar rubbed his dashing face rough, hearing Anjani's cry grew louder. Damar let out a rough sigh, glancing towards Anjani.

"Come home" put Damar away in a slow tone. "Tomorrow I'll try the money, now go home first. My head feels like it's going to break if I keep hearing that sound of crying. And you should remember you're pregnant with Anjani. I don't want my son in your stomach for anything" Damar continued.

"Alright, I understand Mas Damar no longer feels the desire for me. Because I no longer look beautiful in the eyes of Mas Damar, all Mas Damar thinks is the child in my womb. Not me," said Anjani got an annoyed look from Damar. "Mas Damar just calm down Mas's son will be fine. If that's what I'm worried about, I might not be as good a woman as Dinar. Until Mas Damar starts to look down on me."

Damar's forehead immediately multiplied in listening to the strange words of Anjani, what did Anjani really think? Anjani's words began to sound strange in Damar's ears. The woman grabbed the small bag on the sofa, before stepping out without saying goodbye. Sulking, that's what happened to Anjani. Anjani passed through Damar's body without a word, and Damar looked at him more and more.

"Well! This is what happens when I come into contact with a woman who is still unstable. A little sulking, "sorry Damar blamed himself. "Dinar! I was hoping you'd come back to accept me. Now I realize nothing can replace your place in my life."

***

Dinar felt how Lily's eyes glanced at him, the boss again called Dinar in and sat on the sofa. The two sat face to face, with two cups of warm tea on the table. Lily exhaled a rough breath, before laying down her body on the sofa.

"You've heard what happened to me and Roy, haven't you?" ask Lily with a huff.

Dinar nodded her head, the tabloid just sent earlier walked into the boutique explaining everything. However, Dinar did not bother with what was being reported in the tabloid. Everything has passed for Dinar, the relationship with Roy is the same. Dinar never put his heart on Roy, even though their current status was fiancee.

"I don't think there's anything to do with me, Lily," replied Dinar sounding informal.

Because Lily first talked about personal issues, not about work. Lily clucked bitterly at Dinar's usual expression, and a tone of voice that didn't sound a problem at all.

"You and him, you were together. Although they had to run aground because their families canceled the engagement unilaterally, instead making Roy had to go abroad," said Lily slowly. "I don't want to have this kind of relationship, I want to live freely without the bond of marriage. But my family thinks I'm a same-sex lover. Isn't that crazy? I'm still normal. It's just that a state of disbelief in a marriage relationship makes me like this. Just want to keep focusing on your career and having fun, if you can be honest. I was hoping you'd help me thwart my marriage to Roy" Lily bluntly told Dinar.

******* weary streaming from Dinar's lips, what makes Lily like this Dinar very understanding. Even so Lily can not forever deny the wishes of her family, let alone the Roy family open a normal family. They are from a distinguished family, it is only natural that the Lily family wants this marriage to be carried out.

"Why don't you just try? She was kind enough to be made a husband," Dinar replied in a serious tone.

"Don't be crazy, Deh, Dinar," Lily joked. "I really don't want to marry any man. Especially a business wedding like this, I really don't like."

"It's worth it that they think you're out of your mind, Lilu."

"Hey! Why are you following along to call me insane?"

"All women want marriage, even if sometimes they think it's creepy. Not wanting to get married or not ready to get married are two things far away, man!"

"I belong to people who don't want to get married, not ready to get married."

"Not all men are like your father and my father, Lily."

"You yourself how? You still want to or still have the desire to get married, huh?" ask Lily.

Both sides of Dinar's shoulders held high, currently Dinar has no desire to get married. Dinar wants to raise the fetus well, and provide a happy life for his child. Apart from a whole family, Dinar will be a mother single for the child. Both of them are a source of happiness for each other.

"I don't intend to remarry, Lily," replied Dinar sounding very firmly in Lili's ears.

"See! You alone do not want to marry again. Then why are you so hard to corner me, to get married to Roy. A stupid man who can't go against his parents' wishes, don't you see how he looks at you. He still has a heart for you, but cannot oppose his parents. It could have been when her mother said to divorce me, then she would have divorced me" Lily said excitedly.

Dinar chuckled crisply, getting an incomprehensible look from Lily.

"Hey! Why are you laughing?" Lily asked with an annoyed expression.

Dinar raised both his hands above the sign of giving up, he put a smile on his lips. Follow her back on the soft sofa in Lily's room, coming from a wealthy family. And have the same story with Lily, at least Dinar understand the feelings of trauma Lily. The woman in front of him just has not found a man who offers confidence in Lily, making Lily willing to open her heart to a marriage relationship.

"You don't want to have children?" tanya Dinar sounded suddenly in Lily's ears.

Even the surprised expression that was drawn so clearly on Lily's face, no, Dinar was very unhappy when talking about the descent. Very strange at Lily's hearing, because Dinar first opened up the question of descent.

"I—iya, of course I would. Oi! There are many ways in this world to be able to have a bloodline. Overseas we can buy the cell******* very easily. Why do we have to get married to have children? You can even choose what kind of man Dad is for the fetus you carry. I don't want to get dizzy, Dinar. There is an easy way why you have to live a tiring life," said Lily stuttered at the beginning of the word.

Dinar smelled a smile on her lips, and Lily was at the wedding. Dinar nodded in understanding, before Dinar's palm rubbed his still flat stomach. While looking at Lily who turned out to pay attention to Dinar's face carefully, did not forget the woman glanced at the activities of Dinar's hand which rubbed her flat stomach.

"Hey! Just now a strange thought flashed through my brain, Din!" lili exclaimed with a strange tone. "Why do I suddenly think you're pregnant?"

Dinar for a moment of surprise, before commenting on the wide smile for Lily. Dinar's head nodded small, and stared right at the two irises of Lili's eyes that were beginning to enlarge.

"Your weird thinking is right, I'm four weeks pregnant, Lily. And you're the second person who knows that I'm two-bodied" Dinar said before Dinar had to pick up his ears quickly.

Lily jumped down from the couch, suffocating before running up to Dinar in a frenzy.

***

The apartment door closed again, when Dinar's body was pulled back by the athletic figure. Making Dinar surprised to find the whereabouts of the man who two days ago was found, even blocking his wrist.

"Twenty minutes!" exclaim Roy with a clear expression on Dinar.

Check on the wrist Dinar constrict, Dinar exhales violently. Before bringing his attention towards Roy's hand that blocked Dinar's wrist.

"Let go of my hand first, we talk without you having to block my hand like this" Dinar told Roy.

Roy looked at Dinar with a frightened look, as if if Dinar's wrist was released then Dinar would just run away from Roy.

"You already know my place of work and know where I live, so let go. The twenty minutes you offered to keep going," continued Dinar asking Roy to release his hand.

Roy nodded slowly, out of Roy's check. The dinar had to be startled with a pull from behind, until its body hit the chest of the male field behind Dinar's body. Holy hooch! Especially this?

"Which son of a bitch dares to touch my woman," maki the man loudly stared intently at Roy.

Roy looked at the man behind Dinar with an expression full of hostility, while Dinar instead clucked in annoyance.

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