
The morning incident was enough to make their feelings restless and uneasy. There was a bit of fear as well to continue the journey to their destination. Finally, the two decided to go home, then rest.
"I'm sorry, honey. Next time we go on vacation, yeah. Stay for a few days at the vacation spot later. So that you do not get tired of hurrying," entertain Daffa while holding Andhira's hand with one hand.
"Good, Mas. Don't think too much. Instead, just focus on driving it first" proposed Andhira.
"Okay, honey." Daffail Daffa. He focused on driving until he got home.
"Mas, what is it?" andhira asked as she was about to enter the house, but her eyes were fixed on a brown envelope lying right in front of the door.
"No idea, honey." Daffa took the envelope and they both went inside.
Arriving inside, they choose to sit first in the living room to stretch the stiff muscles, after the trip and experience a little obstacle earlier. Then, Daffa invited Andhira to open the brown envelope to dispel her curiosity. In addition, the envelope also had no description addressed to anyone. So, don't know who it was sent to and from whom.
Slowly Andhira opened and took out the contents inside. And how surprised the woman was when she saw the contents inside the envelope. "Mas ...," he wrote.
"What's up, honey? Why are you surprised?" daffa asked haphazardly frowning.
Andhira just kept quiet and handed over what was in his hands to Daffa. Daffa took it, but the man's eyes remained focused on Andhira's face. In Daffa's heart, there was an indescribable anxiety.
"Darling ...."
"Is that all true, Mom?"
Hearing Andhira's question, Daffa looked at it. " ha? What the fuck? This is not true, Dhira. I swear," he said.
Yes, some photos show Daffa sleeping with a woman. To be exact, the woman who arrived the other day and held Daffa accountable for her pregnancy. Somehow, but there was clearly a portrait of Daffa sleeping naked with the woman.
"Dhira, please don't stop fighting to believe me. I can't possibly do such a lowly thing, "please Daffa, try to convince Andhira.
"Mas, say .. how am I going to believe you? How am I supposed to believe in something that's just speech? Meanwhile, the real evidence was in front of my own eyes." Andhira crying.
"You're right, Dhira. It is only natural that now you believe in this slander, but I will not give up. I won't admit to any charges against me, as long as I don't do it."
"No, Dhira. Don't cry now. These tears are too precious to be shed for the sake of slander which is clearly not true" continued Daffa while wiping Andhira's tears.
"I don't know if Mas Daffa's words are honest or not, but I don't see any doubt in his eyes. He seemed very sure that he did not. Doing such a thing in the photo with a woman other than me" whispered Andhira.
"Hey, listen to me, honey! I'll prove it that all this is just slander. You can doubt now because I haven't been able to uncover the truth. But please, don't cry, okay," Daffa said gently.
Andhira nodded slowly. Daffa was relieved that Andhira was willing to listen to him, even though his heart was not completely at ease. His mind began to grow inflamed because of this.
"Rest first, yeah. I'll be gone for a while" Daffa said.
"Where are you going, Mas?"
"I have to figure this out. Because I haven't calmed down yet if I can't bring the truth before you, Dhira. So, I'm gonna finish all this slander. So that my heart may calm down, and you may also be relieved, understand?" bright Daffa while gently stroking Andhira's cheeks.
"Yes, Mas. Then be careful and focus on driving" Andhira said.
"Thank you, dear" said Daffa, kissing Andhira's hand. Andhira also enjoys her time off in the room.
Daffa went to find out who was behind all this heinous slander. He looked back at the photos, and then crushed them furiously. But, he left one photo that has been torn to leave the face of the woman alone.
"I won't let anyone ruin my life again. I have had enough of all the pain I have experienced. It was too painful, until Andhira became my victim and impingement. I make sure that from now on, I won't let things help me continuously" Daffa muttered.
Yes, the photo that Daffa uploaded some time ago shows him who was sleeping alone without clothes and just covered in a thick bed cover. "If you know this, I regretted uploading my photo to social networks," decak Daffa regretted his actions at that time.
"Alright, at least one truth has been revealed. I'm gonna find out, who exactly is this woman?" he continued, who continued to speak for himself.
"Change! Yeah, I have to see Abah." Daffa also immediately came to the work of his father who is usually called Abah.
Less than thirty minutes, the time it had taken. Daffa arrived at the largest textile shop, a private venture owned by Abah, Daffa's father. He went in there and found Abah.
"Daffa," welcome Abah antusia. Like there was a longing implied on Abah's face.
"How are you, Bah?" greet Daffa while giving his father a hug.
"As you can see, son. Tumben you found Abah. Abah thought you were still angry at Abah for your betrothal to Andhira.
"Ahh, no, Bah. Perhaps for now, the match-making was the only thing Daffa was most grateful for. Thank you, Bah."
Abah was in disbelief. However, the good changes to Daffa had indeed felt once he married her to Andhira. One of them, Daffa is no longer happy to wander. Abah found out, because Abah secretly continued to monitor through Daffa playmates.
"Didn't Abah hear wrong?" abah made sure.
"No, Bah. This was real, and Daffa said it sincerely."
"In the beginning, Daffa was unfair to Andhira to make him sick until now" Daffa lamented in his heart.
"Thank God, son. Abah was happy to hear it. Forgive Abah from before
it's been too hard on you."
"Already, Bah. Daffa is learning to open a new chapter in Daffa's life."
Once again, Abah embraced Daffa with pride. "Is there anything else, son? Looks like you're hiding something from Abah," said the middle-aged man.
"Emm, yes, Bah. Actually, Daffa wanted to ask about something. Does Abah know this woman?" seloroh Daffa while showing the torn photo of the woman earlier.
Abah examined the portrait. "Ahh, this is Shella. He's been with Farid a lot lately. He said, anyway, his co-worker Farid," Abah explained.
"That means my guess is correct" Daffa said.
"What's wrong, son?"
"Ohh, it's okay, Bah. Daffa wanted to know, because later he often saw him around the house of Daffa."
"That's it, huh? But, there really isn't a problem, is there?" asked Abah with suspicion.
"Yes, Bah. Take it easy, Abah need not worry. Well then, Daffa said yes, Bah. Andhira had been waiting for Daffa to have lunch together" Daffa's alibi.
"Well, say Abah's regards to Andhira, yes." They embraced each other, before Daffa finally headed to his house.
"I think it's enough that you took Abah's love away from me, Farid. It turns out that you are not satisfied to stick a thorn in my life," grumbled Daffa as he continued to drive his car.
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