Happy After Divorce

CHAPTER 51. HE'S NOT YOUR SON, IS HE?

"What are you doing?" Jaka frowned seeing the baby placed on the sofa of the rented house.

In the end Jaka and Amira chose to give up, how else. The house of Amira's parents on behalf of Damar, her brother-in-law has nothing. Falling poor, the title he had did not know where to take. The result of Amira agreeing with Jaka to contract a house not far from the high school where they both teach, Adi suddenly came to meet after the magrib along with Lasmi.

Amira, who was standing next to her husband, glanced at Anjani's parents and the tiny baby on the sofa. Why was it suddenly handed over to them? Amira did not feel obligated to take care of the child, let alone the child was not her own niece.

"The baby you two took care of, our family had no money to take care of the baby. Anjani will work as a TKI abroad," said Adi with a flat face. His bead glanced at Amira and Jaka in turn.

"Well, why do we have to take care of the kid? That's the flesh blood coming out the same father Mother, loh. Want your two kids to be TKI cake, or whatever it's called. It has nothing to do with us, sir. Mothers are not ashamed, yes. Got an actor's daughter, uh, even gave the kid up for us to take care of. Ngaca dong, sir! You know what shame you've got, "Amira's cerocos is upset. "Where not Mas Damar's son, I have no intention of caring for the child is unclear who the father is. You better take him to see his real father. Although I used to take care of that kid, because I thought that kid was my niece. Now it's definitely not my niece" continued Amira excited.

Why does Jaka feel bad, yes, Adi snorted annoyed. Lasmi glanced at Jaka who seemed to steal a glance towards the grandson, they did not show clearly the face of the baby who was swaddled. Because of the disability he suffered, afraid Jaka refused.

"The boy is not Damar's son, but he is your husband's son. If you don't believe it, there's a DNA test of your own. He should be treated like his father. Well, please take care of the kid. Excuse me, come on, Mom! We have to go home." Edi explained briefly, concisely, and clearly. He pulled Lasmi's hand to get out of the minimalist rented house.

Amira was stunned, she looked to the side. "Just right! What did he say?" tanya Amira felt her listeners were troubled.

When the child is her husband's child, it is very unlikely. Jaka still silently watched the baby tilted to the right, until a small shock from Amira jolted Jaka's consciousness.

"Huh? What's?" jaka asked, glancing towards Amira.

"He said the kid was your son, that's slander, right?" Amira felt her entire blood flow freeze. Because the husband suddenly clenched his lips.

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A strip of shoulder-length hair that is left free to dance when blown by the wind, the sun begins to set slowly at the end there. Both of her eyelids closed slowly, the clattering of footsteps approaching greeted Anggun's hearing senses. The middle-aged woman opened both eyelids, a wool jacket pinned over both sides of her shoulders. Gracefully looked up to find Benny's presence behind his body, moving to take the place to stand beside him.

"Don't I look so stupid, Ben?" anggun Tanya still glanced at Benny, the man seemed to be smiling in line.

Benny's head nodded slowly, and said, "Yes, for a while."

Gracefully chuckled at Benny's honest answer, still the same.

"At least you're not as stupid as I am" continued Benny, glancing his eyes far ahead.

"I regret the past that I have passed through," said Anggun gamang. "The tenth year I spent chasing and loving the wrong person. And it ends pitifully," continued Anggun shrewdly.

Benny glanced at Anggun, staring intensely at the beautiful face of the middle-aged woman who still looked the same in Benny's eyes. She was a good woman, in the past. Benny heaved a heavy sigh, he wanted to start a life with Anggun. The love that grows never decreases let alone fades, Benny loves Anggun with all his soul and body. Although his father often advised Benny to know their position, Benny remembered how angry the father was because Benny kept a picture of Anggun secretly in the drawer of his study table.

He insisted on moving Benny's school to his hometown, Benny had to kneel before his father. Promising to forget his feelings for the young miss, his father does not want the son to be hurt by the unachievable feelings of love. All the facilities were given by their employers, what Anggun's father said if he found out. The son of a driver, whom he charges for his school money to put the heart of a beautiful daughter who is not equal to them, Benny must hide his feelings until the end.

"What happened in the past, there is nothing we can change Gracefully. It's time for you to live for yourself" Benny replied softly. Benny changed his standing position, now facing towards Graceful.

"Now what do you want to do? The company has been taken over by Dinar. In a few months she will give birth before marrying Mark. Dinar looks really happy. No more pretending to be happy, like you used to."

Benny remembers vividly how Dinar lived, fighting from all directions. He fought for his mother, fought hard for his future. Not wasting the time he had, after Dinar felt enough. He begins to look for the figure of the man he loves to build a warm house, although in reality everything is not as smooth as what Dinar thinks. He had to fall-wake up to establish a household, and ended up running aground because of the third person.

The dinar had to stand straight back up, even though its entire body was covered in wounds. Although there were 1001 reasons for Dinar to give up, there was quite one reason for him to survive and fight for life. For the people he loves and those who love him.

Gracefully surprised, when his hands were touched gently. Benny clasped Anggun's hand, his eyes looking solemn. Don't tell me Benny's not groggy, I swear! For him to touch the woman in front of him is a difficult thing for him to do. For fear of the touch from his rough hands, made Anggun hurt.

"If you don't know what to do, will you live with me. We can be together until we die, I love you, Graceful. Really love you, even if your feelings are not the same as mine. Please allow me to devote all of it to you, realizing my dream of life. The dream to make you continue to smile and be happy" continued Benny asked Anggun to live together with him.

Does that sound weird? Benny doesn't know say sweet. This man spent every day thinking of Grace, never having been in love with any woman. He faithfully guards Grace from a distance, protecting Grace. Ended up releasing Angun, for the woman stated clearly. He wants to marry Amar, because Amar is a man who wants to be a complement to life Anggun. He can not act romantic, seem stiff. Benny is typical of men who act immediately, rather than sweet words.

"Yes" answered Gracefully.

"Huh?"

Gracefully nodding small, he wanted to give it a try. As her daughter said, Benny loved her very sincerely. Gracefully wanting to feel how it feels to be loved, she wants to find her own happiness. It is too late to get to this stage.

Both of Benny's eyes glazed over, Anggun chuckled slightly making his short strands of hair shake. Gracefully hugging Benny, seen patting Benny's small wide back. Why is Benny this semelow, from a distance Dinar smiled gently staring at the two.

"Hows it? Now you're not worried anymore, are you, honey?" whispers from the earlobe Dinar clear.

"I hope Mama and Om Ben can be happy. In the end, seeing them together made me feel relieved," replied the little smiling Dinar.

Mark's hands embrace Dinar's waist, gently rubbing the lover's large belly.

"Well, then now we can free Mama Anggun, and live together."

Dinar let go of the winding of Mark's hand, turning to the side. "I will stay with them both, until this child is born."

"Gee!" Mark surprised. "Can't do that, dong. I can't live without you, Dinar. I can't, I can't." Mark pursues Dinar's footsteps trying to escape the pervert.

Okay, Dinar's getting puffed up in Mark's mode. This man might initially embrace his body, rubbing his stomach. Before asking to be kissed, cheek. The lazy dinar today spoiled Mark, Dinar seemed to like looking at Mark's sullen face and puffy expression.

"Honey! Don't do it, we'll talk heart to heart first, okay. Hey!" Mark is welding, with funny pursed lips.

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