Love is Real

Chapter 51. Hope Opa Mahes.

Mahesa company.

Mr. Dira tells the story of the events of the Lovely family a few days ago to Opa Mahes and also their daughter-in-law who has returned to the Prince's house.

Opa Mahes mourns the passing of Mr. Marsan and is delighted that Lovely has returned to his grandson's home.

"What you've done is right Dira and Papa also hope they can unite soon so that this company has a successor" said Opa Mahes hope.

"Let's just remember, Papa, I'm sure they'll be together if they're together often. Diana and I won't let them part any more" replied Mr. Dira.

Opa Mahes smiled, seeing his son back excited to make his mind cross over something.

"Dira ..." call Opa Mahes.

"Yes Papa, what's wrong?" ask Mr. Dira.

"I'm glad to see you smiling and excited again like this, if only you would open a new page like your son, too" said Opa Mahes.

"I'm old Papa, my age has stepped on the head of six and I'm satisfied living alone like this" replied Mr. Dira.

"Dira, Papa would love to see you have a companion back. Companions who are not only loyal to accompany you for life, but friends who can share your likes and sorrows" said Opa Mahes.

Mr. Dira then thought, is there a woman like that in his life. "Father, the woman I love is gone and I have no other special woman in my heart" he said softly.

Opa Mahes smiled and clasped Mr. Dira's hand. "There ... There is one woman that Papa thinks is most special in your heart," he said confidently.

Mr. Dira knitted his two eyebrows. "Who? Papa, during my divorce with Rosa, no other woman can take her place in my heart" she hesitated.

Opa Mahes looked at Mr. Dira. "Try to think again, are you sure of your heart's answer? Are you sure there's no other woman besides Rosa in your little heart?" insist Opa Mahes pointed at his son's chest.

Mr. Dira then opened his little heart and thought, then tried to cut his deepest heart.

At once also came a name that always existed and accompanied him when sad and happy, who faithfully listened to his grievances or happiness.

"Diana ..." her inner self called the name.

Opa Mahes smiled, after seeing the silence of his own son. "Have you found him?" tanyanya direct.

Mr. Dira shook his head. "No Papa, nothing else."

"I thought you could lie to Papa, but you couldn't lie to your own heart. Papa knows you have found the answer and Papa hopes you will obey your little heart" said Opa Mahes advising.

Mr. Dira was silent for quite a while and smiled. "I can't be like that Papa, Diana has been close to me all this time. But we were just ordinary friends and didn't love each other" she refused.

"Did Papa mention Diana's name to you, hem?" ask Opa Mahes who apparently trapped Mr. Dira, to want to mention the name of another woman other than Rosa in his son's heart.

"A-what ..." replied Mr. Dira stammered and became misbehaved.

Opa Mahes chuckles. "Dira, don't fool this old man. What if you had a serious relationship with Diana, and that way you could live and live together in a family bond."

Mr. Dira shook his head quickly. "No way Papa, we both don't love each other. Don't talk about my solitude anymore, I'm not ready to marry any woman. I'm old anyway, not worth looking for another woman."

Opa Mahes looks lethargic, actually he really wants to see Mr. Dira get a life companion, so as not to be lonely when it is old.

"Yes it's okay, but Papa was hoping to see you get married and make a friend. Because not always the child will be with us, they also have to be with their new family and when it happens, then we realize the loneliness in life."

"Father, don't be sad. Understand Papa, not always what we want can be realized. I hope Papa doesn't hold high hopes for me anymore" replied Mr. Dira affirming.

Opa Mahes nodded slowly. "Yes you're right, not all desires can be realized. But what's wrong with having a wish, after all Papa's desire just wants to see you happy once again."

Mr. Dira could only sigh deeply and stare at the face of his old wrinkled, age-eaten parents. There is a feeling of unbearability when rejecting any of his wishes, and what if he leaves this world with a burden that has not been realized.

"Well Papa, I'll try to open a new page with another woman. But if I'm not with Diana, then I don't want to continue" replied Mr. Dira.

Opa Mahes developed her smile to widen. "Really, are you going to realize Papa's wish?" tanyakanya.

Opa Mahes thanked him and did not feel him to shed tears of happiness. "Thank you Dira, Papa pray you will succeed in getting him and Papa is sure you will get happiness when you are with him later."

Mr. Dira smiled, but how did he get another woman's heart, considering that the woman had just lost the man who once filled the recesses of her heart.

"Don't think too much of Dira, live your life with her as always. Papa is sure that as time goes on, your relationship can be even closer" replied Opa Mahes dismissing all doubts in his son's heart.

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Finance division.

Lovely was placed in finance, replacing Emily who had been dishonorably fired by Mr. Dira.

There was resentment in his heart, as he recalled the face of the seductress. As a result, Lovely was not moved to use all the equipment of her husband's former affair.

"Why don't you start working and why are you still standing here?" ask Prince.

"I don't want to sit here and wear all this old stuff!" reply while throbbing.

"All of the equipment here is new and still works fine, so why are you refusing to wear it all?" asked the Prince, confused.

Very insensitive to the man, told his own wife to sit in the place of the former buttocks of his affair.

"Sorry Mr. Prince, maybe he doesn't want to wear all this because of Emily's ex" Martin whispered in his boss' ear.

The prince then gasped and looked at Lovely who threw away his face did not want to stare at all of Emily's former office goods.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about your feelings. Right now I'm going to replace all the office equipment here with new ones" he said, asking Martin to change everything.

"Hurry to replace all this with a new one, I want to make my wife as comfortable as possible in her new place at work!" tell Martin.

"Well, ready sir. Implemented immediately!" obedient Martin then rushed to prepare everything.

After the condition of the room was quiet Prince then approached Lovely, a dirty dream last night made his mind can no longer think clearly.

But as much as possible he threw his dirty thoughts away, because he did not want to make the same mistake before.

The man then pulled his wife's waist up. "Lovely, are you still mad at me for remembering what happened back then? If you still are, can you forget that and forgive me. I want us to start a new chapter" he said softly.

"While, I was so angry when I saw you with another woman. Although I don't know why I'm angry like that at you. But what you did with that woman made my heart ache, until I found it hard to forgive you. Then Prince until this moment I am still trying to accept you as my husband" Lovely replied.

"You're hurt? Do you feel jealous when I do that with another woman?" asked the Prince glad to hear it.

"You think?" ask Lovely.

"I'm sorry, I promise I won't do that again and I promise I won't hurt your heart even if that's the least" she said.

Lovely smile. "Thank you, after all, how can I be angry at the person who has always helped me and my family. Oiya I haven't had time to say thank you to you, for saving Ron that time."

The prince smiled, the words from Lovely earlier made him clutch tightly at his wife's waist. "No problem, it's important to me that you're not angry anymore." Then the man began to draw his face closer to grabbing something that had been idle for a long time.

"Ehem!" Martin cleared his throat.

The prince immediately pulled his face and they both became misbehaved.

"Sorry to interrupt your time, Mr. Prince, I'm here to replace the contents of this room with a new one" said Martin was not happy.

"It's okay Martin, come in and do it right away. And you Lovely start working after everything is ready" said the prince and left the room with a red face.

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