
Daffa had just arrived at his residence. He walked gontai enter the house, Daffa glance towards the garage there looks already the car owned by the Mamah. Which means Bu Lusi and Venna have arrived home first.
"Where have you been?" The voice of the Mamah was heard echoing in the living room, welcoming him.
Daffa did not answer, he chose to ignore the Mamah and just passed to the room, but Daffa's steps again stopped when the Mamah spoke again.
"Remember our agreement, All-Daffa. You've agreed to all this, don't destroy everything, everything has come this far. You better forget that poor woman! He doesn't deserve you at all! And one more thing, don't you see that she's pregnant now, Mamah is sure that the child must be another boy!"
"Wait on! So Mamah knows that she ... " Daffa looked at the Mamah with an inquiring look. During this time Daffa never introduced Diana to the family, of course Daffa was surprised when he found out that the Mamah knew the woman who was Diana, Daffa's first wife.
"Yes, Mom knows. That woman really doesn't deserve you, you better divorce her soon, before Venna knows what she wants!" sela Bu Lusi, he asked Daffa to divorce Diana.
Of course he did not want his plan which he had been neatly arranged into a mess, only because of poor women like Diana, he thought.
"No! I will never divorce Diana. I love him Mah! Maybe, what I should divorce is Venna, because I don't love her at all!" refuse Daffa raw.
"Are you crazy, huh? Of love? Fuck your love, it's Daffa! What can you be proud of with love huh! Life is realistic Daffa! Mom doesn't want to know! You're divorcing him, stay away from him, lest Venna know everything. If you don't comply with Mamah's request, don't blame Mamah for acting decisively, Daffa!" peeked Bu Lusi, with a sharp gaze directed at Daffa.
After saying that, Ms. Lusi passed from there. 'All right, if you're determined not to. Let Mamah handle him! I'm not willing that until Venna finds out about Daffa's marriage to Diana, it could ruin all my plans!' batin Bu Lusi's.
Daffa looked at the back of the Mamah who had passed away. Daffa increasingly felt there was something strange with his Mama's spirit.
Daffa felt increasingly convinced that the Mamah was hiding something from him. And about the death of the Papa, somehow Daffa felt that his Papa had not died. Is it possible that all this is just his mama's wits?
"I must ask Atar to investigate all of this" Daffa muttered. He had already pulled out his phone intending to contact Atar. However, Daffa only remembered that he and Atar were fighting.
Not knowing how, Daffa decided to continue his steps. He walked to his room.
"Oh my goodness! Where are you from, huh? Why didn't my phone get picked up? Then why did you just say it was right at the party Aante Ambar?" Read Venna, when Atar went into her room.
"You can be quiet!" instead of answering his wife's questions, Daffa snapped at her.
Yeah, how Daffa wasn't upset. Too many problems now faced and now another problem arrives!
"Kok, you're angry anyway? I'm worried about you knowing!" venna said, looking down her head.
Daffa breathed his heavy breath. I don't know if he's confused about what now.
As Daffa had to find a way out, he did not want to be constantly attached to Venna, who he was not in love with. Even if Daffa thought he felt sorry for Venna, because Daffa had never been friendly with him.
"Sorry" Daffa told Venna.
Venna did not answer, she cried.
Again, Daffa breathed his heavy breath. Pity Venna, and feel a little guilty as well, but to persuade the woman, it was hard for Daffa so he decided to go to the bathroom instead.
'When can you accept me, Daffa?' inner Venna glanced at Daffa's steps through the tail of her eyes.
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