I'm Not (Again) Your Doll

I'm Not (Again) Your Doll
Memories of Eka (part 2 CHECKS )



At a cafe not far from the Tiara cake shop there were two men sitting opposite each other. it had been a few minutes but none of them wanted to start the conversation from the first moment they sat down. Eka who wanted to leave arrived at the arrest by the master son while kneeling before him. Eka who saw the reaction of the son who knelt down to tears while apologizing from him felt heartless and joined berlulut help the son to sit back and take a glass of water, give it to the son-in-law so that the former in-law can be calmer and regain control of himself. after feeling calm enough, the son-in-law began to tell the beginning of his first investigation of the cctv recording and ended in the evacuation of the trapping woman abroad to a country in the middle of nowhere. anyway he didn't take the trouble that the men threw the woman as far away as possible.


(same. I also don't care the author's inner support connect,😂😀🤪).


after listening to the story of the son. Eka also felt relieved because this misunderstanding was answered already.he also smiled at the son and thanked him for wanting to reveal the truth. at this time he felt the inner burden that he had been carrying himself instantly vanished without a trace.he also sincerely accepted the apology of the son and asked him to forget what had gone before. the son-in-law's own master was more intrigued when he found that his daughter-in-law was really noble-hearted.there was no grudge at all as he stared into the clear eyes of his former daughter-in-law. a moment he was silent staring at Eka and strengthen his mind to convey something more important that concerns his favorite grandson. and he is also the one who should be responsible for repairing his daughter's household as before. With anxious feelings he began to express his true purpose of inviting Eka to talk. "so here's what Eka's son really is.. there's something I'd like to say something more important. ehmm. This is about. my grandson alone." the son who paused his talk made Eka immediately turn serious and looked at the son with question marks. "what's with my daughter alone?" Eka who began to feel the unpleasant gurgle of the son's master suddenly felt very worried about the condition of her daughter. "ehmm.." suddenly, Eka kicked the table with emotion while staring at the son's master. "quickly say, what happened to my daughter." snapped Eka whose emotions could not be contained anymore. fortunately, at that time the state of the cafe was a little slow considering the time is still showing at 10 am so it is not crowded with visitors. Otherwise, it could have spread news that is not especially in sosmed. (let's say Zaman now gini everyone can be an impromptu journalist. just lift HP, drag the camera image. video in continue to spread deh in sosmed. hope the status he made viral and become trending)...


like being struck by lightning in broad morning (not broad daylight ye. because it is still this morning the story.) Eka immediately sat down limp in her chair. "what... did you not speak wrong?? please don't joke." Eka's tears began to flow imagining her daughter's current state. Just imagine it has made her heart this sick. "why. why can this happen?? Eka shouts out emotion.And at this moment the son-in-law calms Eka. patiently nak. first control your emotions so that I can explain the real problem." the son tried to calm Eka. after Eka was calm enough, Eka was calm, the son also told the beginning of why it became like this time.where his condition did not want to talk and only mention the word papa repeatedly.😠😡 heard that Eka closed her eyes and covered her face with both hands. Without delay she immediately got up to her feet. "please take me to my daughter right now." without waiting for an answer from the son he immediately left with wide steps. the son who had wanted to pick Eka up from the beginning felt very relieved and rushed behind Eka towards his car parked outside the cafe.


''bak mbak cute, Mbak mbak mbak mbak, Mum keceh. salam know yaa semuah.. I'm a new writer. still fress from the oven. This is my first work. there are still many shortcomings here.the writing is still belepotan. arap understand ya Mak. if you like before continuing the next chapter please vote, penceket, or push like or type comments in a useful place to be the moodbooster of this kangangan author._____________________________________________________________________________________________