Mentari for Dawn

CHAPTER 31 - Who Is That Man??

"Yes I'm serious. I've lost it, if I'm going to take responsibility? And I'm not a typical person who likes to play around with my speech. Especially with a problem as complicated and serious as this" replied Fajar firmly and without staring at the interlocutor. His face still looked flat and moody.

"Thank you very much for your good faith. I as a friend of Dance really appreciate it. And I think this is the best solution to this problem. All for the sake of an innocent baby, already present in the womb of Dance"

"But you see, how did Dance behave towards me? How could the two of us get married, if she herself rejected it? He even hates me so much"

The words of Dawn made Ranty speechless What the man said had a point. Dancing has vehemently rejected the marriage, so much to her hatred for the man who had impregnated her. How could they possibly be if the situation was like this?

In fact, according to him, this marriage is the only way out the best, so that the status of Dance and baby in the womb is clear and guaranteed. Because this man is the father of the baby.

"You don't worry. I will try to talk to Tari, so that she will marry you. All I need now is your time and patience. Until I can persuade and convince Tari to agree to the marriage."

Dawn seemed to think for a moment before giving an answer. "Alright, I'll wait until he's ready" he reached into his pants pocket and pulled out something that looked like a card, and thrust it at Ranty.

"This is my business card. You can call me if there's anything"

"Yes, thank you" Ranty received the business card from Dawn.

"I'll excuse you first"

"Yes"

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"Excess!! The child does not know himself!! Papa thinks he can change after he lives outside!! But it turns out that he's even becoming!! Even now she had gotten pregnant and added to the dirt she had thrown Papa's face!!"

Tristan arrived at his home with a furious rage. Until he kept getting angry and swearing at his own son.

"Armghhhh!!!"

PRAANGS!!

Even so emotional he was to dismiss all the objects on the table. Make all those things fall and shatter into pieces, until scattered on the floor.

"Pa is enough. Papa don't be angry keep dong. Calm down. Don't get emotional, Papa will get sick" Claudia who was trailing behind her husband pulled Tristan. Trying to calm her husband's emotions, so that he does not keep her venting on the expensive inanimate object.

Honestly, she was bored and caught off guard with the drama between husband and daughter.

But yes, everything that happened actually benefited him and Moza. They no longer need to bother to defame Dance. Because God has helped him, by presenting the fetus h*r*m in the womb of the poor girl.

"Ma, Pa, what's the matter? Until I heard my room. I kept hearing Papa say pregnant. Who's pregnant, Pa?" Moza grumbled reluctantly.

The girl suddenly appeared, and found Mama and Papa playing a world war drama in the guest room. Until the room was like a ship breaking.

Although she had just shown her nose in front of the two people, but before that she had said, she had heard them mention the word pregnant. It makes him curious and wants to know more clearly.

"Dance, she's pregnant" Claudia replied. While Tristan is trying to regulate his breath that is huffed due to too much emotion.

"What?! Pregnant dance?! Pa, is this serious?" Moza was surprised not to play to hear his mother's answer. He glanced at Tristan to confirm the truth.

"Papa's tired" Tristan answered tightly. Then he passed from the room with anger that still had not subsided.

"Ma, what's going on? How come Papa goes berserk like that? So, how do you know if Tari is pregnant? Did you guys meet Dance? Meet where?"

"Where else would it be if it weren't for his true friend?" Claudia rolled her eyes lazily.

"Ranty?" Ask Moza to make sure.

"It's up to him what his name is. What is clear is that the drama that happened there, has exceeded the drama of India and Korea" Claudia Gerutu.

"What happened Ma? Is Dancing pregnant?"

"Let's talk in the room. It's too risky here" Claudia whispered as she pulled her daughter's arm. With a wobbly head, he led Moza to his room.

Arriving in the room, Claudia told him everything. Starting from the actions of Tristan who sent his subordinates to look for the existence of Dance.

Then they came to the shabbiness, and faced dozens of residents who were bar-barred against Dance, knowing that the woman's pregnancy occurred out of wedlock.

Until the arrival of a young and handsome man who seems to come from the upper class, who claims to be the father of the baby conceived by Tari, and promises to marry the woman in the near future.

"What?! So there's a guy who claims to be the father of the baby that Tari conceived, and he promises he'll marry Tari in one more week?" Moza was very surprised to hear the story of his mother. He did not expect that the groove would become like this.

He thinks Gerald just wants to have fun with Dance. At once venting his revenge due to an incident at the party the other day. He thought Gerald wasn't a responsible, serious man.

It turns out he misjudged. That guy is even willing to marry Dance?

"Who's Ma, Gerald?" Moza asked again to confirm his conjecture.

"Yes not a darling. My mother doesn't know him either. If Gerald had met Mama, and Mama knew exactly what her face was like"

Moza frowned with her mouth open so confused. "I can do this, Ma. Padahalkan who raped Dari is Gerald. But why would another man confess to me?"

"Well, that's also what confused Mama. Could this be part of Gerald's plan? Let's not say that man is also her messenger again" Terka Claudia between sure and doubtful. Moza grabbed her phone and started playing it.

"Who do you want to call?" Ask Claudia.

"Gerald" Moza replied with focused eyes looking at her phone screen. While his hand was busy turning the contact inside the flat object, then stick it in his ear leaves.

"Why else would you call me? Isn't our business done after that night?" Ask Gerald across there.

"What exactly did I mean to call you was because it had something to do with the incident that night?" Moza answered with a ketus.

"What's the matter anymore?" Gerald again asked in a lazy-sounding tone of voice.

"Are your plans this time?"

"You mean?"

"Why did my mom say there was another man who claimed to be the one who raped Dari? Do you promise to marry her in one week? Didn't the one who raped Tari that night was you?"