Love Stories Overseas

Chapter 79

Dila immediately took Indra into his car, and told Kunto to go to the nearest clinic, however, at this time their faces were both battered and full of wounds, it is not good to go home with such a collapsed look.

Since then Dila still did not dare to ask her husband since when he was in the city park. Dila accidentally does not tell Indra about her encounter with Kunto in the city park, not because Dila keeps a secret about her affair with another man, but Dila just wants to finish the story in the past that still hangs.

Dila had no intention of betraying Indra, only from where Indra knew if he made a deal with Kunto in the park, Dila knew he had not told anyone. And Dila also always deletes messages from Kunto shortly after reading them.

" Sit down, let me clean your wounds".

Dila took the P3K box that was always in the car, cleaned Indra's wounds with water, just cleaned with alcohol. After the wound looks clean from dirt and blood attached, Dila began to apply betadin so that the wound dries quickly.

" Shhhh....".

Indra hissed as he endured the pain and soreness in each of his wounds given betadine.

Dila had already finished applying all of Indra's wounds with betadine, and now there was nothing the two of them did, yet no one had even started the conversation. Dila could see that Kunto's car was gone a few minutes ago. But Dila remained silent as if she did not care if Kunto was gone.

" So how much more do I have to deal with after this morning's incident?". Suddenly Indra asked in a soft voice and an emphasis-filled tone.

Dila knew with the intention of her husband's question, but Dila was unwilling to prolong the matter, because Dila never intended to give hope or give false promises to other men who liked her.

" No Mas" Dila answered softly while looking down feeling guilty about the mess that happened just now.

" I'm sorry for not telling Mas in advance about the meeting earlier, I didn't mean to betray you by secretly meeting the other men behind you. I just want to finish the story of my past that still hangs, everyone needs certainty, and I don't want to hang and give anyone false hope".

" So was I wrong for suddenly coming without your knowledge?".

Dila immediately shook his head, "No, Mas is also innocent, it's just that the circumstances that made everything go awry like this".

Seeing Indra full of wounds Dila so feel more guilty, and the most worried Dila again, I don't know what El will ask if he sees his father battered like this.

" Well, how about tonight Mas stay at the hotel or in the office alone, El will certainly ask a lot if you see a face like this, I don't want El to see Mas in his current state".

Indra was upset since then, either upset at who, maybe at Dila, or at himself, maybe also angry at the circumstances as Dila said. He finds out that Dila is not waiting for El at Kindergarten, because one of the guardians of El's friend is the wife of his men.

Indra overhears the conversation of his employees in the elevator with his new wife to take the child to school, which happens to be one school with El. His employee's wife said El was being escorted today by his young and beautiful stepmother, but when the bell came in and the children entered the class, the young mother's gurgle was very suspicious, he left in his car and looked nervous looking to the right and to the left like he was looking at a situation.

At that time Indra was trying to track down Dila's phone that had been connected to his cellphone, sure enough, Dila went from school El, the point moved in the city park not far from El school.

Because that morning the job was only in the office and signed the files and reports, Indra said it would be out for a while at his secretary. Because during the day there are actually meetings with clients.

Indra deliberately went straight to the city park, when he reached the city park, Indra heard a male voice whose tone sounded disappointed and angry talking to Dila. Indra deliberately listened from behind the fence plant what Dila and the man were talking about.

There was no sign of Dila would betray him, actually Indra also never doubted Dila, just Indra was curious, why Dila did not ask permission if he wanted to meet other men, at first even Indra thought that what Dila would meet was Bram, but when he heard the sound from behind the fence plant, it turned out that his voice was different, even mixed with regional dialects, and even mixed with regional dialects, so Indra only intended to listen to their conversation and return to the office after their secret meeting was over.

It's just that the man's attitude turned out to cross the line, Bram alone did not dare to touch Dila's hand, but the man, instead hugged Dila forcefully, making himself out of control and immediately pulled the hand that hugged his wife forcibly, and beat up the man right then and there. Until finally this is how it is now.

Battered...

Dila looked at Indra who was still looking forward with a blank look, Indra did not say yes or refuse, Indra still remained silent, making Dila confused and afraid if Indra was angry with him.

" Dad.....".

" Well, I'm going to the office, you go with El, it's time for El to come home soon".

Indra replied without looking at Dila, still looking ahead with a blank look.

" No Mas, I'll drop you off, and accompany you today, let me call mom to pick up El at her school".

Dila immediately contacted Fatma and asked for help to pick up El, initially Fatma immediately gave a lot of questions, but Dila promised to tell all but later, Dila only told herself this time along with Indra.

Fatma also does not matter if you have to pick up El at school, because Fatma also has no activities. Please tell her mother-in-law to take care of El, because she might come home late.

" Where is Ari?, he didn't anter you today?", asked Dila as Indra drove his car back to his office.

" Ari was in the office, I told her to wait there, I didn't want Ari to know what I was going to do". Indra turned her car around because she changed her mind.

Indra called Ari, told him to take Dila's car and bring the car home, Indra also called his secretary telling him to cancel all meetings today and replace it at a later time.

Indra's car was directed to one of the nearby hotels owned by Indra, which he had visited when he first arrived from picking up Dila at the airport, the first time Dila came from Jogja.

" We went to your hotel, Mas?, he said he was going to the office". Dila seems confused because Indra changed the goal.

" I'm not focused and my concentration is chaotic, if I go back to work in the office, this brain will not be able to be brought to work, only emotions and emotions are present".

Indra immediately walked to the elevator and first took the key to his private room at the reception. The most spacious and comfortable room in the hotel. Dila purposely took Indra while walking towards the elevator.

" Have the waiter make food for our lunch", that's all Indra said to the hotel manager who had welcomed him.

" Good Sir".

The manager of the hotel resigned while stealing the view staring at Indra's battered face.

" Do I want to call a doctor to treat your wound mas?", Dila was very worried to see the state of Indra.

Somehow with Kunto there, she must have felt more sorry for maybe no one to take care of her. But Dila did not want to think about it, she herself was wrong, why still hugged Dila, even though Dila had refused from the beginning.

" No, it's just blisters and bruises, in the compress with ice cubes later in the room will also soon disappear bruise".

Ting.....

The elevator doors open right on their destination floor. Dila is still holding Indra and does not want to let go. Dila was still afraid Indra would get angry.

" I can walk alone, you just prepare ice cubes to compress the bruises on my face" Indra said after the two of them entered the room.

Indra took off her arm and sat down on the long sofa in the room. Dila went straight to the refrigerator and picked up ice cubes and bags to compress Indra's wounds.

Again Indra hissed in pain as ice cubes stuck to his bruised face, to the point that Dila was grimacing as if feeling the pain that Indra felt.

" I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mas", Isak Dila while slowly continuing to attach ice cubes to the bruises on Indra's face and body.