Knitting Wounds Extreme

Strict refusal.

"Mother loves her so much that day, Maya," replied Fatma with a very steady heart. Maya sculpts, with the moving eyeballs staring at Fatma and Adi alternately. Really, the young mother was so shocked for a moment. His heart stopped beating. Establishing a relationship with Darmadji's vile family, would obviously only add to Rana nestapa indefinitely.

"And Mom will repeat the history I've been through? Don't be a prostitute just to take revenge on Darmadji's son and his arrogant wife. The hand of God is never wrong to give Punishment to the wicked!" maya said with a very cold tone of voice.

Adi was surprised. What did Maya say? Take revenge? To his son and wife. Previously, Adi did know about how his wife behaved. But Aditya? Adi was curious about it.

"Let's sit inside. I'll explain everything to you" Fatma asked.

"no need. I think I'm enough to make a dark history into a woman full of humiliation. You don't have to plunge yourself just for the sake of those wicked humans like Darmadji and family!" maya who has been emotionally disturbed.

Maybe Fatma has gone crazy, or it could be that Maya's mother forgot, how Adi Darmadji's family treated in the past.

"Maya, listen to Mom first," Fatma wanted to explain, but Maya chose to retreat, and would not open the door of her heart to the Darmadji family. Maya still remembers very well, Adi silence when she was expelled from there, without the slightest defense, even though Maya was pregnant with Adi Darmadji's grandson at that time.

A bit of the story of the plaintiff returned to make Maya remembered. The heavy trauma that Maya suffered, managed to make Maya feel claustrophobic even though just remembering it. Mayan chest deflated, up and down with a fast rhythm. The woman's breath seemed disjointed. Emotions have rolled up his soul.

"Don't come any closer, Mom. If I force you to take care of the man you love, Maya will just back off, " Maya said as she turned around, heading to the room she had cleaned.

From behind the walls of the room with a door that was only given used cloth curtains, Gavin peeked. The child feels that the adult problem never has an end. Until then Maya walks quickly towards him, then that's when Gavin pretends to be asleep, so that his mother thinks that Gavin has not heard anything they have said since.

While outside, Adi has not yet moved from where he stood. The man felt, had one more barrier for him to be able to unite with his first love. Why is it so hard to fight for a love that has been established for so long.

"Calm down, Fatma. We can talk slowly with Maya. Don't worry, it's only a matter of time, before Maya will finally accept us" said Adi with full confidence.

"Come in, I know you're tired. It's morning. I think a lot of people will soon know about your arrival. All, Bonang has taken care of it," said Adi later.

"Alright, Mas. I will rest" replied Fatma in a soft voice.

The plan to avenge Inayah and Aditya, as if to find a dead end. To be honest, what Maya said just now, was the truth. Fatma has no way anymore. The woman also did not realize, that at this time she was being rolled up emotions, deciding something when anger controlled her.

Love ....

Sometimes love can be that stupid. Let alone young people, even parents can lose self-esteem and sanity if love has perched on the heart and killed logic.

Adi stepped away after Fatma came in. The man thought of a way, how to get permission from his first love's daughter, in order to get Fatma married, and re-advanced his first love in joy in the twilight.

You Adi, the shameless man!

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Aditya keeps his disappointment alone, disappointed at his sharp mouth that has insulted Maya. Let alone to explain, even apologize, it was difficult because Maya disappeared again.

Was Maya really created as a woman who likes to run away from problems? Maya always runs away somewhere, and avoids Ditya whenever he gets hurt.

"Where have you been going all this time, Maya? Lookingforyou. Come back and you must give me punishment, so that I may feel the same hurt as you. Back, let's punish me," muttered Aditya, as he rubbed his phone screen slowly. Maya's longest photo there, Ditya accidentally photographed Maya when Maya was in hospital.

The image appears, carrying a handbag from a well-known brand. The woman's appearance is always perfect, because the luxurious and expensive items she has, attached to her body. Expensive jewelry decorated with diamonds, a high value for the image of course.

"Mas" said Citra who just came out of the hospital. Ditya immediately put his phone, into his pants pocket. He did not want to, Citra knew that there was a portrait of Maya in his phone.

"Have you been waiting?" ask Citra.

"Not long. Let's go home, I'm tired" said Ditya, so that Citra no longer ask him much.

Just as Ditya was about to get into his car, a message notification was heard from Ditya's sophisticated phone. And Ditya frowned, when suddenly Sherla sent him a message. Before this, Sherla had never contacted him if there was anything important, only Inayah the Mother, also Sherly who often sent her messages.

Look, Brother. Quickly return to the village immediately. This afternoon, I saw Maya return to our hometown, with a boy who looks like you.

A message from Sherla, accompanied by a portrait of Gavin, managed to make Ditya direct focus completely, only on the screen of his phone. The image that was waiting for him, was suspicious of Ditya's sudden change.

"Mas, let's go home. Says tired?" ask Citra later.

"Get in the car first, Citra. Sherla was conveying something very important to me" Ditya replied, without taking her gaze away from the screen of her phone, as if there was nothing interesting when compared to the screen of her phone.

"alright. I'm waiting in the car. Don't forget to tell me if something happened to Mom in the village" Citra replied later, leaving Ditya still sitting on a bench, not far from his car.

Ditya's heart seemed to stomp wildly, felt hard and wanted to get out of her chest cavity.

"So you're back, Maya. Wait me. I will fix everything, no matter what you ask," muttered Ditya, who could only be heard by himself and God.

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