
All the way home after meeting Bayu, Damar's mind continued to rage. He kept ringing all the words of the creature. A baby-like creature can really love his child and be willing to beg for the happiness of his daughter. Then how is he who selfishly continues to oppose Dirga's relationship as if to close his eyes to all the happiness of his son.
Am I not a good father? but I just don't want my son to be okay, I just want him to be happy.
Bathin Damar tried to find justification for his attitude all along
But is Dirga also very happy with Dusk? that girl means a lot to my son. He's the source of her happiness. Then why am I blocking her, don't I just want her to be happy? with anyone as long as he's happy shouldn't be a problem, right?
Damar's alibi was broken by himself. The man then took a deep breath. Suddenly there was a kind of doubt. He felt that his attitude all along was wrong. He has curbed the happiness of his son by continuing to oppose his relationship with Dusk, under the pretext that Dusk is dangerous for him.
In fact, his son actually looks very happy since the time of Dusk. And if the matter of danger or obstacles they will face, is not life indeed full of obstacles? as difficult as it is if they have been destined together then the universe will still unite them.
Huuft, Damar's heavy breathing was again heard.
"Alright, I'll try to understand you, son. " Damar muttered as he turned the steering wheel of his car into the courtyard of the house because it turned out he had arrived.
Damar noticed the car garage is still empty sign Dirga has not returned home. It's even this late but his handsome son hasn't come home yet. Maybe the current atmosphere of the house makes him uncomfortable so he is reluctant to go home.
Upon entering the living room Damar saw his wife watching television. Either watching or not the obvious television that was in front of the woman lit up.
"Not sleeping, Mel? " Although lately always ignored, but Damar still took the initiative to say hello to Melati. As the saying goes, 'Either right or wrong, a man must still give in' because honestly he himself is not able to stand the cold attitude of Melati.
But despite trying to be as amicable as anything, Damar's efforts are still in vain. Melati remained reluctant to make a sound, only turned her head for a moment and then again threw her face away.
"The Dirga hasn't come home yet? " Disregarding Melati's cold attitude, Damar again asked while sitting next to his wife but unfortunately the woman even went without saying a word.
My God, Mel, should you behave like that?
Damar could only shake his head at the attitude of the wife who was really testing his patience. The man then followed his wife into the room. Not to forget he turned off the television that was still on.
Unfortunately arriving in the room he had to see his wife wearing transparent lingerie which was very tempting faith. Wasn't Mel angry, then why was he wearing such clothes, was he trying to tease me? thought Damar while glancing at his wife who was tidying herself up in front of the mirror.
Damar tried to ignore and immediately prepared for sleep. But the position of Melati who turned her back without covering her body with a blanket successfully made Damar repeatedly swallow her saliva. He tried to throw away his sudden desire by tilting his body so that he would no longer see the intoxicating sight before his eyes. But it looks like the image of the beautiful body of Melati which is still very well maintained has already made his mind not careless.
Unable to bear it, Damar finally approached Mel and hugged her from behind.
"Not sleeping, dear," he whispered as he hugged from behind.
Melati reflexively removed Damar's hand from her waist.
"Mel, come on. Don't keep going like this. Don't you feel sorry for me? "
"You kept secrets from me for decades, why would I feel sorry for you? "
"What secret, Mel? " Damar actually knew very well what his wife meant but as usual he pretended not to know.
"Ck stop pretending, Damar," said Melati while still turning her back to Damar.
"There's no secret, honey. The wood is just like us. Just maybe he has a weirdo, I don't know. "
"Oh yeah, then what did you meet him for? what are you guys talking about. "
Deg ! the Heart of Damar flinched
Where does Melati know I've been seeing Bayu.
"Why? you're surprised because I know you've met Bayu? " asked Melati because Damar was unable to answer. The woman changed her position. He sat leaning on the head of the bed while holding his side.
"Where do you know that I just met Bayu, are you following me?" ask Damar full of probes. He followed his wife sitting.
If indeed Melati followed me means that she has really passed, to follow me all, Damar thought
"You don't need to know." Melati did not want to tell her husband that she got the news from Queen. The girl accidentally sees Bayu and Damar talking at a resort. The girl then secretly took their photo and sent it to Melati.
No coincidence what makes Queen can be in the same space and time with Bayu and Damar.
"Obviously I know that you just met Bayu." continued Melati again.
" You're missing Damar ! you may meet secretly with him ... Have you kept a secret about Bayu and now secretly meet him? what exactly are you planning?"
"Not so Mel, I just accidentally met him. That's a coincidence." Seeing his increasingly angry wife Damar tried to explain. But unfortunately Melati is not that easy to believe.
"Lied !" refute it directly
Damar breathed. It seems that there is no point in lying anymore, after all Melati already knew that she had just met Bayu.
"Yes, Sorry. We met on purpose." Damar softened his voice. Facing his wife who is in a ferocious mode does have to give up a lot, especially this time he is guilty of lying very wife.
"But it wasn't my will either, Dirga asked me to meet Bayu. "
"And you agree, do you really want to impress them? "
"It's not so, Mel. Dirga forced me to meet Bayu. Bayu is dying and he wants to see me before he leaves."
"Wood's dying? you mean he almost died like that? " the word 'dying' from Damar certainly immediately raises a question from the wife. The woman even immediately changed her sitting position to face the husband, as really need an explanation.
Damar himself immediately racked his brain looking for the most appropriate and reasonable answer. He realized it was wrong to talk which in the end made Melati become more curious.
"Say, Damar. Why just shut up? " Malati seemed to be impatiently waiting for an answer from Damar because indeed the man was thinking for too long.
"Eum dying means not dying, but-" Damar was confused, completely confused. Don't know what to explain.
"But what?"
"But, he had to go, " replied Damar finally because he did not know what to answer.
"Where to? " The more answered Melati actually becomes more curious and makes Damar more cornered.
"Go to-the-go Mel, stop asking about Bayu. " Because it's getting cornered Damar can only use that sentence to force his wife to stop asking questions. But unfortunately his ambiguous answer even more make Melati curious and at the same time upset because it did not get a satisfactory answer.
"You're why, you're not asking me questions, but you keep making me curious. "
"I don't know anything about Bayu. "
"Lied !" Jasmine's snap that almost made Damar jump. He didn't think his wife could yell at him like that. As long as they were married it felt new this time he saw Melati to that anger.
"I know something you're hiding from me. "
"Nothing, darling believe me. " Damar tried to hold Melati's shoulder but directly on the edge by the owner of the shoulder.
"Tell me why Bayu is dying and where he's going ... If you still don't want to talk then you better never talk to me again, and from now on you don't sleep with me either. "
"What's? " Nearly believe Damar if the wife to give such a terrible threat.
"Mel, come. Don't overdo it. We're husband and wife where we might sleep apart."
"Get out now !" As if he did not care about Damar's whining, Melati even drove her husband out.
"Huf.. " Damar threw out his rough breathing while rubbing his face. Frustrated by Melati's childish attitude. Though he had tried to persuade but it seems like the anger Melati has indeed reached the crown.
Damar knows very well how his wife is. He does tend to be puffed up, but if you are already angry, women who are very concerned about the appearance can feel at home for days, even weeks. And honestly rather than looking at Melati who ignored him silently, Damar prefers to be a fussy and talkative Melati. The noise is also what he often miss when he is not together.
."Alright, alright. I'll tell you everything." Damar finally gave up, he could no longer face the anger of his wife.
"But you have to keep this a secret and you don't get mad at me anymore. "
"Well, I promise, "Jewel answered quickly and without thinking. She hugged her husband as a signal that she was not angry. In the arms of her husband the woman smiled with satisfaction. Her attempt to lure her husband to talk finally succeeded. The tissue-thin lingeri he wore was instrumental in his success tonight.
Damar himself only smiled to see the attitude of his wife who was sometimes very childish when their age was no longer young.
"Before I tell you why Bayu is dying and where he's going, first you need to know who Bayu is. "
"Hmm, "a nod of Jasmine in Damar's arms.
"The wood is not human. "
"you mean? " Jasmine instantly let go of her embrace and looked seriously at her husband. Her husband's words just now were really surprising as well as curious.
"Yes, he's not human like us. He was actually a supernatural being that came from a magical palace on the bottom of the sea. "
"Huh? " Jasmine gawked with perfectly rounded eyes. The news he just heard was like a lightning strike that made him stiff instantly.
Magical beings, ghosts and the like are hard things to believe. But just now her husband said that these creatures really exist and even marry humans.
Until Damar finished all his stories, Melati was still stunned in disbelief.