Marrying the First Love

Episode 32

"My wife is still shy..."

seduce Thubi by enveloping his wife.

The pleasure of being a husband and wife that they have passed together.

Looking at his wife's face up close.

But he was silent for a moment staring. Kali's phone

these.

Last night. Tomorrow we return to our usual activities.

Thubi drank the mineral water beside his bed.

Life is not easy, although it requires direct adjustment for their closeness.

....

Adrian got what he was looking for. Even if he keeps meetings. But he has investigated it.

To throw away his curiosity.

More than anything until he knows everything.

Dance keeps the story hidden long enough.

Moreover, his misery began to be unstoppable again.

......

Adrian ventured, just wanted to listen from the mouth of Mentari directly.

"Why hide it?"

Dari was surprised, as detailed as Adrian knew it.

"Why never tell from the beginning."

Dari did not want to answer, he was as strong as possible he was not affected.

"There's nothing I need to tell you..."

"But I deserve to know?"

"What can? all can't be changed anymore..."

"I'm his father..."

"It was never before to find out..."

"I can change it now."

Dance still held her inner stance.

Adrian holds the hand of Mentari, but has not had time to dodge Dance.

"Where is the boy? I deserve to know."

"Forget it. Never thought you knew."

Adrian was speechless looking at Tari who was throwing a face away.

"For all this guilt, and your pain is fighting alone. Give me a chance..."

Dance shook her head.

"I'll take care of it all..."

"Not this time, leave it like this nothing needs to change."

"Stop being stubborn. Your reason is to destroy your own son's happiness."

"We're happy enough, don't take our lives..."

"It's about my son too."

Adrian Bela.

"Your mother doesn't need to know, we're like this. Because your mother."

Dance could no longer hold back her chest tightness.

Adrian shakes his head to deny the accusation.

"Stop blaming each other."

"I can't say, because your mother humiliated me..."

Adrian was silent at the hearing of every dance.

"I can accept whatever your mother can do.but not to intrude back into our lives."

"I can make amends first, help me fix it."

The dance still remained silent with the rigors of the stance.

"I need time, to tell and rearrange, don't force me to remember the pain."

The entrance dance left Adrian still holding the important document.

The crying dance went inside, she covered up her weakness as much as possible now.

Aunt Tila hugged Dari who had been listening to their conversation outside.

"Trust me everything will be fine..."

Entertain Aunt Tila stroking hair Dance.

Dance can only cry the restrained.

So messed up this time. It feels like it just disappeared.

All this time he deliberately covers his past but easily Adrian dismantle one by one the old wounds. The heart cannot change anything else in a lie.

The feeling of knowing where to go home leads him to seek the truth.

Dance looks stupid once again, she's not smart enough to cover it up carefully.

Whatever it is, I hope Adrian is not presumptuous to bring or separate Windi with him.

Dance quickly finished her work at the boutique. He wants to go home quickly and wants to make sure Windi is okay.

But from behind Adrian has followed from a distance the return of Tari.

Adrian was silent from the car, the beautiful daughter ran from inside the modest house into the arms of Tari.

"This must be the boy..."

Be together...