Mother of My Husband's Son

Dara and Braga Part 1

Silence occurred shortly after Pingkan's loud voice sounded. Before long, a whispering voice began to follow.all eyes looked at Dara with astonished gazes. Braga had looked in the same direction.just, it looks Dara's back.conscious Braga not so interested, Pingkan launched the action back.

"Why are you still silent?! don't you have to apologize?" really the louder the voice of Pingkan.the face made as perfect as possible in order to emit an aura of true anger.

Dara was surprised to see Pingkan who looked so angry.

"are you really angry?" dara asked half a whisper.

"of course! what else is it?! you ask so many questions huh?!. I don't want to know. bring the same party dress exactly as I wear now." still with perfect acting.

Dara did not dare to raise her face.

"ta, but, the dress you're wearing is a limited edition dress.and it's only produced in the Netherlands.how do I get it now?" panicked and nervous.Pingkan's face and intonation looks nothing like pretending.

"Alright. tell me what your name is. Where's the address, and the phone number. I'll charge it later.

"Can't you be a little kind?" saut Braga from a distance who could not bear to hear the commotion because of trivial things.

"Mr Braga. I must discipline this woman" said Pingkan with his sly face.

"Let me change your dress." Started to get sick of what my best friend said in college.have not changed this child.inner Braga.

"No. I just want him to change it. state your name address and phone number.

Hearing Pingkan's words. Dara let out a sigh of relief.realizing that she wasn't really angry.

"Pingkan. have it. don't be like this I beg you" said Dara whispering.

Pingkan grabbed his phone.

"alright. You told me your name. uh, what was your name? I've forgotten.

Dara rounded her eyes, shook her head slightly, then approached Pingkan's ears.

"no Pingkan. I beg you to stop.

"Your name is, Kindara larasati, and please give me your phone number. Pingkan handed his phone to Dara. There was a triumphant smile on his face.

Braga fell to hear the name mentioned by Pingkan. immediately ran up to the figure who was now in the spotlight. grabbed his right arm and directed his body to face him with trembling hands, trembling, Braga grabbed his chin and raised Dara's face to stand up.

"No! I should how? me, do I have to run? but it's impossible, right? all right,.. calm down...relax.

Braga rounded his eyes.there was a puddle of longing tears.

"Become?" Braga immediately hugged Dara's body tightly.his eyes began to shed tears.Even the sound of sobbing was also heard even though it was soft. like a dream for him.the figure he had always been waiting for and longing for many years, even the sound of sobbing was also heard, it is real in front of him.

Dara just fell silent sculpting.it still feels like a dream.the person she wants to avoid, now actually hugs her body tightly. Dara felt a great longing from the embrace Braga gave her.

"Wait.wait." Erick releases Braga's hand from Dara's body by force.

Pingkan smiled." This is interesting once.The show will begin soon.inner Pingkan.

Braga frowned confusedly staring at Erick who was so busy grabbing Dara from his arms.

"What do you want? and who are you?" braga asked with his super cold face.

"really? . The braga.

"Yes!. Erick's.

"But I don't care." Braga walked up to Dara and grabbed Dara's right hand.

Erick quickly held Dara's left hand.

"you have no right to my beloved Master." There is no way to prevent Braga.

Braga is grieving.

"the woman you call a lover, is my wife.You, don't dare say anything. My wife, it would be impossible to betray me.

Erick swallowed his own saliva.began to get nervous.it turns out what he said will only be a weapon to destroy himself.

"That's enough!." Dara threw her hand out of the grasp of these two insane men.

"don't embarrass yourself like this.

Dara stepped out of the party crowd.quickly, Braga followed Dara's footsteps.while Erick apologized in advance for the less unpleasant incident just now. then after Dara and the man who claimed her husband.

Outside building. Dara started crying while walking. Braga followed him from behind without saying anything until finally, Dara was on the edge of the highway. Dara was about to cross but did not see the light that is now green.quickly, Braga pulled Dara's arm. made Dara's body encroached in Braga's arms.

"This is enough, dear enough, don't try to escape from me again." Braga hugged Dara's body tightly.

Can't take it anymore. Dara cried so naturally regardless of the circumstances around and from a distance. Erick just looked at Dara who was now in the arms of a man.

"I haven't seen you in years, I wish I had a chance. Dara, I once said that I liked you in junior high school.I didn't lie Dara. My feelings are still the same. I still like you. when I knew you were married so soon, I knew you were married so quickly, and I also had so painful a time, I started to vent to so many women, but, if I was given the chance to be with you, I promised I would never betray you in the slightest." Erick said. her hands clenched tightly her eyes began to water.See Dara was in the arms of a man. Erick smiled at his smile.

"i know you're divorced, so let me make an opportunity to prove the true nature of the love I've been craving for you Dara.

Erick turned his body further away from Dara and Braga. Staying away at this time is the best option.but not for tomorrow.From tomorrow, Erick will start to show the action. making Dara fall in love in her own way.

"Why do we meet again? I've been trying to avoid. Why can I still meet you?" said Dara while sobbing and still in Braga's arms.

"Because it's not good that we stay here. It's too dangerous." Braga took off her arms. grabbed Dara's fingers and held her.

"follow me." Braga stopped Taxi. if waiting for Raka, he will be on the side of the road longer.

"Where's mas?" It felt like rebelling, but his body wouldn't allow it. Dara could only follow Braga's footsteps.

Shortly thereafter, Braga and Dara arrived at an apartment building. Braga still holds Dara's hand and invites her inside.

"What are we doing here, Mas?" confused. for what to bring to this place. Inner Dara.

"You will know later when you enter" said Braga while pressing the passcode.

"Mas.remember we're divorced.

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