Marrying an Abuser's Ex-Husband

Chapters. 168

Gunawan looked gently at the foster princess. He knows what it feels like to be betrayed and disappointed.

"I'm sorry, Sinta. It's all out of papa's control. Your mother insulted papa so rudely. It was as if papa was a man with no self-respect. Mama thinks papa can't live well without the help of your mama. It was very sad for us as a man. As if we had no price in the eyes of a woman like your mother" replied Gunawan.

Sinta still sobbed crying while occasionally cleaning the snot that came out of her nose. He understood the cause of all this was the mother. A mother who should understand her child, but Clara only put forward her ego and ambition.

"I'm sorry Sinta didn't know about this. Sinta was too preoccupied with Sinta's own problems. Sinta is tired of this life, Pa. A life that doesn't seem to be on Sinta's side. Sinta lost a lot of things in Sinta's life, Pa!" Sinta kept crying sobbing.

"Here we go, we better start our lives from the beginning. If you want to come with papa it's your right, but you have to talk about this first with your mama. Right now your mama must be worried because you didn't come home all night," Gunawan reminded Sinta.

"Haha ... Pa, that mama never looked for Sinta again. Wherever Sinta mama does not care, she is too busy with om Rai!" firmly Sinta furiously remembers the mother who did not ask her news since there was Rai.

"What's? Your mom already lives at home with that guy?" gunawan asked with a surprised face, almost the car he drove into a bell.

"Yes, Pa. Om Rai has been living with my mom since I went on holiday to Bali. Forgive Sinta who can not take care of mama, Pa," said Sinta lowered her head feeling guilty because when the company was in trouble even he squandered money by vacationing in Bali.

Gunawan's car entered his yard. Gunawan's luxurious house was plastered in front of Sinta, immediately Sinta's face changed. She wiped her tears and rubbed both eyes with her hands.

"Romance ... Whose house, Pa?" ask Sinta as the car stops in front of the terrace.

"Papa dong's house, the time yes the neighbor's house, hahaha ..." seloroh Gunawan seduced the child.

"Gil4 ..! Big one, Pa? Mama's house just lost to papa's house. This is really big, Pa? Sinta wants to stay here with papa," said Sinta amazed at the greatness and grandeur of the house Gunawan.

Gunawan smiled at Sinta's innocence. Gunawan thought it was just an ordinary reaction, but not with Sinta. He wanted to stay in that house forever.

"Of course, Sinta. You can stay until when you want. Let's go in, "take Gunawan with the child.

"Come, Pa. Sinta can't wait to see the contents of this house. The outside is already good like this, let alone inside" replied Sinta by holding Gunawan's arm.

Gunawan pressed the doorbell and came out the middle-aged woman who served as the butler in the mansion.

"Good morning, sir," said the woman in the servant's dress.

"Good morning, Bi. Oh yes introduce this is Sinta, my son," reply Gunawan introduced Sinta to the waiter.

"Good morning, Miss Sinta," greeted the maid with a bow.

"It's so arrogant of him!" muttered the waiter satin Sinta's attitude that did not look at her.

"Bi, take Sinta to the guest room," Gunawan pinta told the waiter.

"Papa .. Why Sinta told the guest room, is Sinta here a guest for papa?" tanya Sinta with a pouting face.

"It's not so, Sinta. There are only two main rooms and one guest room and then three regular rooms. The main room is one for papa and the other is for Tia. The room used by Rustam and the remaining two ordinary rooms are also guest rooms" replied Gunawan.

"Tia? Who's Tia?" ask Sinta who is not familiar with Tia.

"Tia is papa's biological child, he will inherit all of papa's wealth. Now she is in Jakarta with her husband who is also a businessman" Gunawan replied explaining who Tia was.

There is a feeling of dislike to sneak in Sinta, like embers that are blown long ago into a large fire that can burn themselves. Envy will devour the owner, like a fire that burns wood, slowly but surely the wood will burn out.

"Why are you silent, Sinta? You don't know Tia yet. Later if you introduce surely you will like her, she is a noble hearted woman, kind and friendly to anyone so easily used by people who intend bad to her," gunawan said praising Tia's friendly nature to anyone.

"Really, Pa. Well, Sinta is very lucky to have a sister like Tia. Although not a sibling, but certainly I will love him," Sinta said with a forced smile.

Gunawan is happy if Sinta can live in harmony with Tia. The two women will be his children.

"Good, Sinta. But you mustn't forget to tell your mama that you live with papa. And papa stay first, papa wants to rest in the room. You also rest yes, happy rest, Sinta," said Gunawan as he rubbed the top of Sinta's head.

"Good rest, Pa. Sinta will also rest. It's not why Sinta lives in the guest room," said Sinta with a face made sad.

"Alright, while you use the guest room, we will renovate the guest room into your room" said Gunawan comforting the child's heart.

"Really, Pa? Asshiiik ...." Sinta slammed into Gunawan's arms just as before Gunawan left his mother.

Gunawan smiled and patted Sinta on the shoulder. "Papa rest first, papa's body is very tired and sleepy," said Gunawan while yawning.

"Okey, Dad. Have a good rest," replied Sinta as she waved her hand at her foster father. The figure of a man who is not a real father but loves Sinta wholeheartedly more than his own biological father.

Sinta went into her room and threw her body on the bed. With a supine sleep while staring at the ceiling of the room decorated with a beautiful PVC ceiling design. A room that resembles a hotel room, all who occupy that room will definitely feel at home and do not want to leave that room.

"Yeah ... The guest room was just as good as this, let alone the main room? It must be more beautiful. Who is Tia? If there wasn't him, I would have inherited all of papa's possessions!"