My House At the Edge of the Cliff

Chapter 37 Suspicious

Having a child who is already in school is a test in itself, many needs and time that must be met by the little one. Nisa who in this phase is sometimes made stressed by the various needs of her child, lucky she has a sister who is always ready to be relied upon.

Later this week she must be prepared for the money for the cost of tutoring her unpaid child, while her husband's salary is exhausted for other needs.

The only hope is Pras, coincidentally picking up his son from school he decided to go to Pras' office.

But after arriving there apparently Pras did not enter, it was quite strange because he knew Anisa had been entrusted to Dian which means Pras should go to work.

When he tried to contact Pras mobile phone was not active, although astonished but he decided to go home. As a housewife many jobs have been waiting for her at home, but on the way home suddenly her son cried out.

"Mom! isn't that om Pras?."

"Where's honey?" tanyanya while gawking from inside the car.

Apparently it was Pras, walking across while holding Ayu's hand. It was quite an awkward sight, naturally because they looked like lovers.

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The horn from behind made him realize that the green light was on, stuck in the middle of the road he had no choice but to continue the journey.

Upon arrival at home he tried to contact Pras again, but his phone was still inactive so he decided to go to his house.

Dian who had been there since morning because Anisa did not want to be taken away to welcome her arrival, behaving like the host she served drinks for Nisa.

"The race hasn't come home yet?" tanyakanya.

"Not yet, it's also common to go home later in the afternoon. Why why?" saith.

"Ah no, I just have business with him."

"Oh. You wait, you'll be home soon."

But it turns out Pras just came home at night not as Dian said, with tired conditions like people who go home to work.

"Sister, are you here?" ask Pras.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you. I have something to talk about, but next time, you look really tired."

"It's okay, just say it!" pras said attentively as always.

"Sister needs money to pay for tutoring, maybe you can help. But if there's nothing either."

"What do I think, if there's any money. I'll transfer!" sahut Pras's.

"Where are you from, by the way?" ask Nisa.

"Yes from work, why you?"

"Oh no, because the phone number you are not active"

"Oh that! I ran out of batre, until now I forgot I haven't cased" he said.

Nisa just nodded, but quietly noticed Pras's gurgle. Even when Pras took off and put his shirt on the chair he found a long strand of hair also smelling a slight scent of female parfume.

Maybe this was just his hunch, but the woman's hunch was always right and he felt that something had happened between Pras and Ayu.

The office has approved the mutation he proposed, from now on Dimas will live in his home and work in his hometown. It took courage apparently to live in a house that has been quiet, without the presence of his mother now he really a kara.

Fortunately at least he still had Fariz, going home to work on purpose he bought plenty of food and toys to share with the orphanage children.

The caretaker mother and Fariz welcomed her arrival with great joy, let alone the children who brought her lots of toys and food.

"Thank you Dimas, you made the kids happy today!" said the caretaker's mother.

"Sama-sama Ma'am, this is not how ko anyways. Dimas would also have been a manager, if allowed Dimas still want to help here."

"By the pleasure of all receiving you, the children would be happy if there were you again."

"Yes ma'am" said Dimas with a smile.

Walking every street of the house suddenly reminds her of a romantic memory where her heart belonged only to Kiki, however, even though his pockets only amounted to no more than hundreds of thousands, his life felt perfect without one less thing.

Now when even he pocketed a card of tens of millions but his life was nothing more than luck, in a gust of wind questions arose about why women as good as Kiki could betray so easily.

"Don't daydream! it'll be a catch!" fariz approached.

Dimas turned his head and found his best friend smiling while handing him a can of soda, he replied with a bitter smile that soon disappeared replaced flat face.

"What do you think makes women turn away so easily? is that a distance or a treasure?" suddenly tanyanya.

For a moment Fariz was silent, knowing they were talking about Kiki.

"I don't think it's both."

Dimas stared in wonder, there had been many women who stopped in his life and so far he knew women were easily tempted on treasures and beauty.

"Want to?" tanyakanya.

"Love, no matter how hard you think even if you do research on women then your whole life will never be enough. No one can understand women even women themselves are not capable, they only act according to their hearts. And the only reason that makes the most sense for your question is just love."

"But why? if love should last, right?" tanya Dimas doesn't understand.

"Why don't you ask me directly?" reply Fariz.

That's right, Dimas should have asked directly the reason behind the betrayal. But he was so hurt that no word could come out but the overflow of pain.

"Hhhhhhh, even the woman I love would not leave the man who made her suffer. Doesn't that make no sense? why should he endure misery and be willing to sacrifice everything? indeed no one can understand the woman's way of thinking" Fariz complained as he exhaled.

As Dimas' best friend knows a little about Fariz's idol, he is Zahira's old school friend. Although a lot of time wasted until now Fariz's heart is still empty, deliberately only to be filled Zahira.

He does not know how the development of his love story, but seeing how Fariz at this time everyone will soon know that nothing has changed.

"Pathetic! aren't we a pathetic group of men?" tanya Dimas recalls their tragic love story.

"Hahahaha you're right!" sahut Fariz's.

For a while they enjoyed the time and laughed with satisfaction, until Dimas' eyes caught the traitorous figure of his love. While chatting with the nanny's mother, Fariz, who also saw her, said, "You have plenty of time to ask questions, but if you don't do it, you'll never have a chance."