Knitting Wounds Extreme

Wounds that increase

The sky looks dark, moping with mega procession ready to spill rainwater. Every now and then, the sound of lightning striking was accompanied by terrifying lightning from the sky. Strong winds blew the rural area of Mayasari Arsyad and Aditya Darmadji's hometown.

Adi Darmadji, is a man who has been silent when his wife stepped on the self-esteem of the woman he loves, Fatma. There are many things that so far Adi keep meetings, just so that his wife does not know a taste that is present in him.

How long has the man been searching for the whereabouts of Fatma and her daughter? Nine years in fact enough to make Adi feel suffocated to be out of breath. The widow of one child, was Adi's first love. Unfortunately, Fatma's daughter was also the first love of her eldest son.

Nature sometimes takes a funny role in some things. Love that should be able to cool, it gives arid for life. Already unable to have a whole heart, now faced with a fact that stabbed an Adi Darmadji.

The rain suddenly fell, as the man again grasped several photos showing the woman he loved, along with a boy who was so similar to Ditya, his son. He's Adi's grandson too, should be.

"How, boss? After the boss finds the residence of Fatma and Maya, what will she do?" Ask a man who had been a hidden accomplice Adi, Bonang his name.

"I'll come to him. But make sure Inayah and the children do not know" Adi replied later.

Some things in the past that feel crooked, need Adi straighten. He never opposed anything his parents said, until he accepted an arranged marriage with a woman who had a arrogant nature again.

The painful story of Fatma and Adi, must be separated from their loved ones. Luckily, Ahmad, Fatma's late husband married Fatma when Fatma was heartbroken.

"Snack, bellhop?" ask Bonang seriously.

"Yes. We'll find the nearest hotel later. Don't worry, all costs if there is a shortage, just say so. I'm tired of just being a puppet and a lap by Inayah," Adi replied with a distant look, saying, "Dad and my mother have been gone for so long, it's time I thought about my happiness."

A bright smile rose on Adi's lips, hinting at a happy twinkle that he might soon achieve with ease.

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The morning that became the first day Gavin started school, was a moment that was very much awaited by the boy. The only son of the Maya puppet walked vigorously, along with an umbrella perched on his head, to protect his head from the melting of the sky water.

Maya too, walked without an umbrella with a smile, although her eye bags were clearly printed there as a result of not feeling well at all. Presumably, the woman was tired, but forced her body to drive the son first, to go to school.

The attitude of the mother Maya is also still cold, making Gavin uncomfortable when the child was still breakfast. Not only that, Maya also did not get a good response when asking Fatma. Let it be, maybe this is what Maya should have gotten.

"Mom, I'll go to school by myself, go home and Gavin hope, I'm not late to pick up Gavin's school later," the boy said, so his mother rushed home, "don't forget to take a break. If you're still sleepy, it's okay, Gavin will go home alone. Close to home."

Maya crouches down, aligning her height with the height of the son who is getting handsome by the day.

"Alright, I'll go home first" Maya said with a smile.

Until Gavin passes, Mata turns away. Just a few steps Maya walked, a white luxury car, stopped right beside Maya, making Maya a little step aside.

Aditya's figure appears with disheveled hair, but seems increasingly handsome and macho. A lump of flesh in Maya's chest felt pulsating instantly.

If so, where else should I go? Inner Maya.

"Maya ... "greet Ditya the first time, when the man had confronted Maya.

Unmoved, Maya chose to avoid Ditya and prepared to leave. Unfortunately, Ditya is not as easy to avoid. The stone-headed man with the intention of hunting Maya, will not release Maya.

"Maya, wait," said Ditya quietly, as his hand suddenly blocked Maya's arm, "Let's wait, we need to talk" he added.

"Deliver!" Hardik Maya with a voice full of emphasis. The woman then threw Aditya's hand, and looked at Ditya sharply and said, "don't see me again. Don't you understand the vocabulary I'm saying? Go Aditya. I don't need you by my side. I quit the nightworld, just because of my mother .... "

"And Gavin Elano Darma? Is that what you mean?" Timpal Ditya without giving Maya a chance to continue his sentence.

Maya glares, not expecting Aditya to find out about Gavin. Well, it's not wrong if this all must be Jovita as the source. The snake-eye woman, must have used Ditya to make a huge profit.

"Yes. Since you already know, there's no point in me dodging. You better go. The problem between us. oh no, the problem between you and me was over a long time ago, Ditya. So don't bother me!" Hardik Maya, still in a quiet voice with eyes wide around, afraid if what they were talking about, heard by the people around.

Not giving Ditya a chance, Maya smashes the hand of the father of her son. Unfortunately, Ditya persisted with his ego this time around.

"No. I had to go through a lot all along, Maya, to find you and Gavin. So, I'm not just gonna take you off. Let's talk and I won't be red because you're not being honest with me about Gavin" Ditya asked with a sharp look.

Now, both Maya and Ditya both throw sharp stares.

"No. Don't expect the slightest gap for you to meet and talk to him. You have no rights over my son!" exclaim Maya with a firm voice.

The woman's tears were almost spilled, but behold, well the woman held back with teary eyes.

"But I'm his father. I have the right to meet him. Gavin also deserves to know I'm his father!" Ditya still survives with a statement that he thinks is correct.

"Fuck all that. I don't give a shit. You're the one who left me lying in a shack, if you forget that," Maya almost ran out of energy due to rolled emotions.

"Don't stop me from meeting Gavin, Maya. You don't know how I'm going through the day with wounds you can't understand. I love you .... "

"Also love Citra Lestari Darmadji, your wife? That way? You've lied to so many people, you won't be able to make up for the growing line of wounds, Aditya. I'm not just sick, not just hurt, but I'm more than disappointed, not just in you, but in myself!" Maya is not strong. His heart is too fragile.

The line of wounds that have been given, always increases in mass over time.

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