Love Lembayung Dusk

Love Lembayung Dusk
Chapter 38 Hit.



"Candra" said Zahir when a group of people the age of Dinda came to join them in the living room, after being invited in by Kaamil.


"Hallo Om, Auntie," replied Candra kindly as she thrust her hands and kissed her alternately to the assembled parents.


The group that was none other than Dinda's friends and her husband, could only be dumbfounded and astonished when watching the welcome from the middle-aged man to Candra.


"You're his friends, Adin, huh?" mita asked, cutting off their curiosity in Candra who looked very familiar to the Dinda family.


"Yes Aunt. I am, and this is my husband. Mas Abdar." Rahimah first introduces herself while shaking hands.


"I'm Soraya, and this is my husband. Mas Zidan." Soraya introduced herself, just like Rahimah.


"I'm Nurul, aunt. This is my husband, his name is Ari. If you can tell, whose aunt?" casually, Nurul asked who the person who had been the center of their attention since.


"Nurul," protested his friends silently as he glared. However, it seemed as if he did not see.


"I'm Mita, Mama Adin," Mita answered smiling kindly.


Do not ask how the expression of the six people, of course there is tucked away a sense of shock and had no confidence. What's more, because the three of them recently met Al and Vita as Dinda's parents. However, they immediately behave normally when they remember the news about Dinda's identity. A coal businessman's daughter.


"And this, aunt's husband. You can call, Om Zahir," he continued, introducing the first person to welcome Candra.


"So you, who's gonna help Om, look for those irresponsible people, Candra?" asked Zahir after silencing all the helping hands of Dinda's friends.


"Goddess, Om. Last night, I was tracking and there was a bit of a bright spot" Candra replied to the full attention of everyone.


"Oh yeah? Show me, "pinta Zahir quick. Candra sat on a sofa that accommodated three people. Stifled by Zahir and Al, Candra immediately pulled out the laptop from the bag she was carrying.


Others are welcome to sit. During that time, the women went to the dining table. In addition to the seats that did not fit, they also let the men discuss freely.


Dinda silent a thousand languages. He only noticed the interaction of his Papa and Candra from a distance.


"What is Aunt Vita, stepmom, you? Or Om Al, whose stepfather, you?" whispered Nurul suddenly already beside her.


Dinda gasped at the question, she immediately turned her head with almost fused eyebrows.


"I'm so confused, which one's the step-parent, you?" Dinda was still staring at Nurul silently, when another question was raised.


"Nurul, can you just shut up, all right?" whispered Soraya growled.


"Later, I'll tell you a story" Dinda replied in a whisper. Dinda shook her head slowly, knowing the content of her friend's thoughts about step-parents.


"From the data I got, he used fake data, but I can still trace it," Candra said straightforwardly, his finger dancing on the keyboard.


"It." Candra showed her laptop screen which contained a row of sentences.


"Andu--," cried Kaamil restrained.


Everyone immediately turned to Kaamil without a commando who was behind the seats of Zahir, Candra and Al. Apparently Kaamil had read silently behind their backs.


"You, know?" ask Candra quickly.


"Friend gw, Bang," Kaamil replied as he glanced at Dinda who was fixedly looking at him.


"But .. if not wrong, anyway. Kan, Danu's name, not just one," elak Kaamil doubted his conjecture.


"Later on, prove it. I've almost found the last address, she is," replied Candra confidently.


Candra had been staying up since last night when she was asked for help by Abdar, so she would not give up until there.


At first Candra was surprised not to play when she learned of the scandal experienced by Dinda, but gradually disappeared when last night he was explained by Abdar about the news from his wife who said that Dinda was framed.


"Emil .. You find a man, to find this man and drag him here," Zahir ordered firmly on his youngest son.


"Let me and Kaamil only Om, who is looking for him. It will take longer if he searches for people, then he will wake up because it has been tracked and the person fled first" proposed Candra volunteered before Kaamil said.


"Didn't Om bother you?"


"Not at all."


"alright. Since you don't mind, Om asking for help huh?" Zahir. His hand lifted and patted Candra's back slowly a few times.


"Please find this person, who has humiliated Om's daughter," Zahir continued. Behind his flat face, implied a father's sadness for the fate of the princess.


"God, Om."


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Dinda was pensive in the room after the departure of her friends this afternoon. For a long time they had been together, but there was not much to talk about other than just looking at the men in the living room with serious facial expressions.


"City ...."


Suddenly from behind the door someone knocked and called his name. Hearing that voice, Dinda already knew who the person who came to her was.


"Yes, Pa" said Dinda, opening the door and welcoming Zahir.


"Can Papa, come in?"


"By, Pa." Dinda pulled over while opening the door wider to make it easier for her father to enter the room.


Zahir came in and sat on the edge of the bed watching Dinda close the door.


"Father, I won't blame what happened to you. But Papa, too--," pauses Zahir staring into Dinda's bead which instantly waters as she opens the voice.


"Looking with Adin."


Deg ....


One expression of disappointment from the father, making it like standing on the edge of a mountain with a height of 19,715 feet and slipped to the bottom of the deepest abyss.


"Pa--," Dinda's voice trembled as tears flowed down.


"Adin, apologize ... Adin, beg for mercy, Pa." Dinda inching, squirming before Zahir while sobbing.


"Adin tau ... all this time, Adin was wrong because he never told Papa and Mama. Adin received the punishment from Papa, but Adin, please Pa. Sorry Adin, Pa." Dinda dropped her head on Zahir's lap, lamenting the sadness of a broken heart.


Dinda's lightest about what she did first. Always disappoint parents with their choices. Starting from the desire to live in the house of Vita as a child, hiding his identity, to marry Angga. However, her marriage ended in separation, and now .. she again disappointed both parents who had already raised her affectionately.


"Wake, Adin! Papa has forgiven you, it's just ... Papa, still disappointed." Dinda got up with the help of her father, she was held dear without stopping crying.


"After this, Papa just asked for the same thing, Adin."


"Yes Pa, Adin's going to step up." Dinda nodded quickly in Zahir's arms.


"You, promise?"


"Promise!" said Dinda for sure.


"Well, Papa keep your word until Papa asks for that promise."


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