
After checking the report is complete, Dirga invites Niar to eat first before going to her parents' house.
"Oh my goodness, Yang .. I miss this restaurant so much" said Niar with a very happy face.
"You likey?"
"Rubber." Niar hugged Driga's waist.
After he finished eating, Dirga clasped Niar's hand. "Are you ready to meet my parents?" Niar nodded.
Though in Niar's heart, there was nervousness and also fear stored in his heart. Actually condoned or not, will not affect Dirga's intentions. Dirga to his parents' house only asked his parents to apply Niar directly to Niar's parents.
Enter them in a luxurious whitewashed dwelling. A security guard opened the gate. Dirga let out a rough sigh as his car had already stopped in the front yard.
"Ac ...."
Dirga hugged Niar's body. "Never go away from me again. I'll marry you anyway, whether they approve or not." Niar rubbed Dirga's back.
"Yes, Ay. I don't want you to get out of my life either."
The two of them went down, Dirga continued to hold Niar's hand. Dirga looked at Niar because Niar's hands were cold. "You scared?" Only a small nod became Niar's answer.
"I will not let go of this grip." Niar was smiling.
Dirga pressed the bell, before long a housekeeper opened the door and closed his mouth in disbelief. "Den Dirga" he shouted.
"Is there a Papah?"
"A-there's Den, please come in." The housekeeper ran and called his employer.
"What's Bi?" tanya Septi, Dirga's mother.
"A-There is Den Dirga, Madam," said the assistant stammeringly.
"Dirga?" The assistant nodded.
Septi's heart was beating very fast, his eyes were already glazed over. His footsteps headed for the living room. Her tears fell, when the son she had so longed for these five years was before her.
"Dirga," Septi called out with tears that had flooded his face.
Niar stood up, but not Dirga. Because of Niar's sharp gaze, Dirga finally stood up.
"Dirga, a-nak Ma-mah." Septi hugged Dirga's body with a very loud sobbing. However, Dirga's hand grasped Niar's hand so tightly. Not returning his embrace. His hatred is still there.
"You miss you, son. It's kangen," he said.
Deri who heard there was a commotion in the living room also stepped foot into the living room. His smile was flinched when he saw his only son in front of him.
"Bah, our son, Pah," said Septi.
Deri hugged Dirga's body. A thousand words of apology that Deri said to Dirga. However, Dirga did not flinch.
When everything had calmed down, Dirga immediately opened her voice and spoke to the point. "I'm here to ask you to wave me to Niar's parents."
The eyes of Septi and Deri looked at the woman who had been next to their son. And they did not expect, if the woman was Niar. His son's girlfriend at school.
"In-he's Niar?" ask Septi.
"Yes Aunt, I'm Niar." Niar crucifies Septi's and Deri's hands.
"Ja-so all this time you ...."
"Yes, I'm looking for my lover who left me because of you. Five years I've been looking for him and now I've got him. I don't care, you guys want to approve or not. I only love Niar and will forever love Niar."
Dirga's words were very piercing to Septi's heart. "I'm sorry Mom, son. Forgive Mama," he regretted.
"If Papa hadn't forced you and sacrificed you, you would have been happy" Deri said in a heavy tone.
"It's all over, Om, Auntie. We love each other and our love is strong. After five years of separation but fate brought us back together."
The faces of Dirga's parents were embarrassed to hear Niar's words. With no heart, they separated Dirga and Niar. A pair of people who love each other but, deliberately and forcibly separated without any reason.
"I'm sorry Aunt Niar," Septi sincerely told Niar with a warm grip on Niar's hand.
"I've forgotten it, Auntie. Not only am I the victim here, Dirga is more hurt by this" he said with a warm smile.
"Don't get your sweet ass, cheap lady ...."
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Hayo-hayo ....😁
Little guess can dong, yeah.
This is a novel that I have not taken care of for a long time, so I completely overhaul from the title to the contents. At first I wanted to end up in episode 30 because it's gone first, surely no one reads, that's how I thought. But, it turns out thankfully many who like and love Dirga and Niar.
Why is the chapter short, I make a minimum of 500 words but I always try to up 2x so as dusty as the word. The same is true ...
Mon maap, a day I have to fill 3 works that 2 works must contain 1k words, not this one. Can you imagine how tired my brain thinks ...
So, may I ask your thumbs up, your comments so that the idea is more lively. And if there is a notification up directly read yes, do not be hoarded.
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