Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 29. THERE'S NO CHANCE!

A big smile greeted Dinar, the pregnant woman seemed suddenly bad mood to see the presence of a crazy man who now doubles as a crazy neighbor. Lean on the fence, facing towards the balcony of Dinar apartment.

"Didn't this morning look so bright, Honey? Although it can not match the brightness of your eyes," said Mark, with a big smile again clearly visible.

The dinar suddenly frowned, his lips looking wrinkled. "Well, what's with the air in this apartment. Suddenly the air became so cold, making me creep. Are there any subtle creatures around here?" Dinar pretends not to see Mark, let alone hear Mark's greeting.

At least if this man's playboy cap desert lizard is ignored, then hopefully Mark feels annoyed. And no longer care about Dinar, that's Dinar's hope. Unfortunately Mark even chuckled crisply, hearing the words Dinar.

"Can I help make your body hot again, Honey! I dare guarantee that I will give you the right heat, if you are not satisfied. Goods can be returned and the warranty money will be disbursed," he joked.

"Oh, no. I had to quickly close the balcony door, so that no invisible creature would sneak in!" The dinar looked excited, it retreated backwards quickly.

The sound of the door being thrown hard enough and locked could be heard clearly by Mark, Mark's head shaking a little bell showing what Dinar was doing. That beautiful widow is Mark's hunt, hard to conquer. However, he will definitely get, once Mark is determined. No one will be able to make Mark retreat, to be able to get what he wants.

"Dinar Aprilia Santoso, you see. I'm gonna make you scream under my power, honey. No matter how hard you reject my charm, as hard as that I will fight to get you," Mark muttered confidently, his head nodding small.

Mark whistled cheerfully, re-establishing his athletic body position. Swinging both legs, small whistling. While in the side apartment, Dinar seemed to mutter because he was upset.

"Curtain! What's wrong with him, I'm grateful that this kid I got from him. However, seeing him up to move here was quite terrifying. Looks like I'll have to hurry up to prepare the documents to move abroad," monologue Dinar.

Now it doesn't feel safe anymore if he's in the apartment, Mark pestered Dinar morning, noon, and night. There was only his behavior just to be able to see the face of Dinar, before Dinar opened the apartment door. Then Mark would never want to get out of the apartment entrance, banging hard on the door.

Dinar stepped towards the motor key, he had to go to the hospital. Check the contents, and visit the mother. Dinar had to consult for a long trip this time, either for himself. Even for the mother, how can he bring his mother to calm abroad. Once there, he and his mother could be fine.

The apartment door opened slowly, faintly Dinar heard the sound of people talking.

"Well, yeah, that's for sure. Okay, now just strengthen it. Let the cctv not shift in the other direction" said the man in black on two people who were on the stairs pairing the cctv.

The head of Dinar suddenly looked up, his forehead folded. Why is there a cctv installation in front of his apartment, Dinar swings his legs towards the man who oversees marketing activities, he stands next to the man.

"I'm sorry, sir! Here, how come there's a cctv, huh?" ask Dinar with a folded forehead.

Finally looking to the side, he was surprised to find Dinar who was already standing next to him.

"Huh? But the direction was kayaking towards the front door of my apartment, loh, sir," protested Dinar, his hand moving towards the cctv and the door.

Finally chuckling contrived, his heart pounding hard. Ah, dammit! This was all because of his authoritarian boss. Want to monitor the existence of Dinar, whether the woman next to him has gone home or not.

"O—oh, anu, Non! Just got a little bit of it, because it's taken from this direction, so be clear." Finally gave a less fitting reason, in his heart he cursed.

Dinar's mouth was open, the sound of a cell phone in a jumpsuit pocket made Dinar undo his protest response. Dinar's hand reached into the pocket, taking out a rectangular object. The name of the hospital where his mother was treated, made Dinar inevitably away from the commotion. The dinar steps towards the elevator, with the fingers sliding the call icon to the side. Attaching a smartphone to his earlobe, Pamungkas just sighed long. Rubbing his chest, at least this time he survived.

...***...

Hot coffee steam billows in the air, filling the lungs of both with a fragrant aroma. Dinar sat leaning against the chair, he met this man unintentionally. Ended up sitting together, he said he wanted to talk for a while with Dinar. Instead of Dinar being chased by the unclear, he must be ready to face what the ex-husband wants.

"Can you stop looking at me like that? It felt uncomfortable to get such a look," said Dinar, without having to bring his eyes to Damar.

Damar let out a heavy sigh, he regretted leaving this woman. He regretted dumping Dinar, this woman was more everything than any woman. Bright lights are actually more he needs than lights that flicker blindingly.

"Can't we get back together, Dinar. I can't even live without you by my side, I swear! I miss everything about you. I miss your warm call, I admit everything was my fault. I know, but I want to make up for everything for you," Damar sounded excited.

Dinar raised his eyes towards Damar, why just now? When Dinar has decided to no longer love any man.

"For me, a relationship that has run aground will never be re-knit. We were together in the past as a short soul mate, to understand each other.  That no matter how hard we please our partner, if they do not appreciate it. Our efforts are no more and less, just rubbish in their eyes" said Dinar with a firm tone intonation. "Therefore, I will not do the same, I will focus on loving myself. Compared to loving the opposite sex," continued Dinar firmly.

Damar froze, his ex-wife meant it. There was no doubt within Dinar's two eyes, the affair he had committed was truly fatal. Just because this woman in front of him looked withered, he was looking for another flower to fulfill his passion.

"There's no chance for me, Dinar?" Damar asked lirih.

"Yes, there's no more. I am not a vengeful woman, but I am not a big-hearted woman either. As long as I release you in the best way possible, then get out of my life" replied Dinar, coldly.

He got up from a sitting position, Dinar's hand reached into his pocket. Take out two pieces of money, put on the cafe table. Both legs were swung, stepping away from Damar.

Seriate...