
There are no former children or former grandchildren, but if there is a new ex-wife. And Diana couldn't possibly separate the distance between her son and her ex-husband's family because Baby A was, after all, flesh blood from them. There is the blood of Fakhri in the Ark.
"It's wrong, Diana...!" Fikri jerked Diana right before her face. It made Diana close her eyes and smell the smell of Fikri's mouth. The smell of the drink after consumption.
Yes, Fikri was drunk so angry at Diana. Moreover, getting incitement from Salma, and they had sex made Fikri increasingly uncontrollably angry at himself and the situation, but instead was released to Diana who did not know anything.
FLASHBACKS
A few hours earlier.
Fikri is made agitated by the circumstances he is facing at this time. He was increasingly suspected by Diana and it made him confused what to do. He seemed stupid in making choices and seemed afraid of a threat that might backfire on himself.
One bottle of red wine had been used up by Fikri. His face was already messed up, his hair was disheveled, his shirt buttons were opened in a mess. He dodged Diana's question and ran to the entertainment venue.
"Aakkkh... Damn, why is this happening? this is all because Salma set me up. Now I'm like this because of him." His hands ruffled his hair so upset and angry at the situation.
The fear of losing Diana was so dominating in the recesses, the fear of being caught in the past with Salma was always approaching. If she let Diana go, it would be impossible because her heart was so desirous and loving. If he releases Salma, it is far from impossible because Salma has evidence of his mass story. And that makes Fikri a dilemma between two choices. Survive the lies, or choose one of them but have to prepare for the mass unraveling and losing Diana.
"Rather than bewildered mending me home." Fikri came home drunk.
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Just opening the door, she had already gotten a hug from Salma.
"Bli, where have you been? I'm worried about you." Salma did like Fikri and also the property in his possession. The man was also the first person to successfully touch each of his bodies despite not being able to hold each other together. But still Fikri's the jerk who touched him.
Fikri pushes Salma's body, my eyes full of anger making her hate Salma even more.
"It's all because of you shit. You keep trying to trap me to always be by your side. And you are so disgusting" said Fikri, yelling at Salma and staring hatefully.
"Ficily, Fikri. You're a hypocrite. You don't like me but why have you enjoyed my body so much since we got married? isn't that a sign that you like me too?" Salma smiled cynically but was also happy that Fikri could bend his knees to him.
"That's all because you force her so much. You're the one who keeps threatening you the way you are and how stupid I can be fooled by your cunning. Cuihh disgusting."
Fikri went into the house to clean up because he did not want to go home Diana was not okay. But her steps came to a halt when Salma said, "You expect that woman to love you? Don't dream, Bli. She still loves her ex-husband, she still often contacts her ex-husband's family. Proof until now he never gave you a kiss." Salma begins to fuel Fikri giving incitement to Fikri getting angry and the relationship of Diana and Fikri becomes further and further.
Fikri looked into her eyes. "What do you mean?"
Fikri digested every word that came from Salma. Everything has a point too. During his marriage to Diana, Fikri never slept together in one bed together. Because he always reasoned not to want to be blurred during his puerperium.
Without Fikri noticing, Salma had already started unbuttoning the man's shirt. And at that moment Fikri realized directly dragging Salma.
"And you think I believe in your words, huh? won't!" his jolt pushed Salma's body into the bed. The drunkenness made him unstable in his actions.
"Now you serve me cheap." Fikri smirked vilely, he took off his shirt and threw it in any direction. Salma smiling managed to make Fikri come back to touch him. However, the woman became silent and screamed in pain as Fikri did so violently and used a hand to hit every point that Fikri Kasari wanted.
"Aaw... Fikri's sick. You're playing too rough, Fikri. Enough's enough!" Salma until pleaded in pain as Fikri bit the rough of his twin mountain and at the bottom got a rough beat. Even Fikri's hand to the point of squeezing violently full of anger.
Afterwards, Fikri got dressed again and took the contraceptive and threw it right into Salma's face. "Take the medicine now!" Fikri also took water, grabbed Salma's cheek and forced Salma to drink it. "I don't want you to get pregnant with my son. My seed can only dwell in Diana's womb, a beautiful woman, gentle, and understanding."
Ukhuk...
Salma choked and the water spilled down his chin.
"Ck, you're just jal@ng, forever will be jal@ng." Then Fikri left there angry and still under the influence of alcohol.
And his contraceptive drug he put in the pocket of the jeans inside.
FLASHBACK END
And upon arrival at Diana's house, Fikri sees his wife laughing loosely with two middle-aged people he believes are his former parents-in-law. From there Salma's words came back to haunt his mind. Fearful that Diana left him and returned to them.
"It's wrong, Diana. You're wrong! You shouldn't have contacted them again. You have no right to relate. You're mine so I have the right to decide with whom you can relate." Fikri looked sharply at the woman's face before him.
Diana was stunned as well as afraid of the sharp eyes. "They're my son's family. What harm? What matters is that I don't have anything to do with my son's father."
"But I don't like it, Diana. I don't like you being close to them." Fikri firmly gripped Diana's shoulder to make the woman who was holding baby A grimace with pain.
Diana tried to hold back her emotions to not get as angry as Fikri. He looked gently at the man's eyes to let Fikri be touched not to behave violently. "Bli, what's wrong with you? why have you been so angry lately? often rude to me? rarely even stay here? do you have the same fault as you?"
Degs...
"Diana..."