Personal Caregiver So Wife

Revealed

Hearing Danial's words, Dina got up from her seat. But quickly Danial held his arm and made Dina sit back.

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"I don't want to hear your nonsense" Dina said as she stared coldly at Danial.

"Listen to my explanation first" Danial said as he looked at Dina's face which seemed to be holding back the flames of jealousy.

"I told Dina the truth, I have nothing to do with Dara, she is not my lover. I have absolutely no lover" Danial said, trying to explain to Dina.

"Did I ever say clearly that we were lovers? no don't you? I never even said the child in Dara's womb was my son. So did Dara, she never said I was her lover or her son's father"

"Then why don't you explain it to me?!" dina asked annoyed.

"Not ever asked, wrong itself did not ask and even misunderstood" said Danial while chuckling softly.

Dina stared intently at Danial.

"Who's son is that?!" ask Dina ketus.

"Of course it's her husband's son" Danial replied.

"What?" dina asked in surprise.

"When did Dara get married?" ask Dina.

"About a few months ago" Danial replied.

"Who?" ask Dina.

"Take a guess" Danial said with a smile towards Dina.

"You?" guess Dina with her flat face.

"Tck you here" Danial said as he touched Dina's forehead.

"Sakittt!" Strangled Dina while touching her forehead.

"You won't believe who her husband is" Danial said.

"No I believe, you're her husband" Dina replied with her flat face as she rubbed her forehead.

"Oh Allah, Dina. Don't be so blind jealous" Danial said.

"Who is blind jealous?! me? ha ha impossible" Elak Dina.

"It's hard to just say jealous" muttered Danial.

"What?" ask Dina.

"Dani" said Danial.

"What's Dani?" ask Dina.

"From Dara's husband" Danial replied.

"Don't lie" said Dina.

"Why am I lying, if you don't believe I'm going to show you the picture" Danial said, taking her phone and opening her gallery.

"Here you look" Danial said, giving Dina her phone.

Dina shifted the wedding photos of Dani and Dara to the side.

"This must be an editan" said Dina did not want to believe.

"Astagfirullah, this Dina is real!. Why am I so hard to edit their photos. If you don't believe me I'll ask them to explain it to you" said Danial, who was already very frustrated with Dina.

Dina throws Danial's cell phone at the owner, Danial immediately catches his phone which is thrown away by Dina.

"So you guys lied to me?" asked Dina with a tone of voice that sounded very cold and added her flat face.

"Sorry Darling I just..."

Plaakkk

A slap landed on Danial's left cheek. It made Danial very surprised and reflexively touched his cheek.

"Darling you slapped me?" ask Danial can't believe it.

Once again Dina raised her right hand making Danial instantly protect her face with her hands.

But Dina's hand only stopped in midair.

"Basic sucks!" said Dina and went straight from there leaving Danial.

"Dina" call Danial

Brakkkk

Dina closed the door of her room very tightly.

"He must be very angry, hisss his slap was very painful" Danial said as he rubbed his cheek.

Dina drives her car at a moderate speed.

He is currently driving towards his parents' house. He was no longer in the mood to go to his office.

"It's annoying they're fooling me" Dina grumbled so annoyed.

"Just look at you"

"I see your papa is such a man. Your papa could fool you once" said Dina to the fetus in the womb.

"Good mother's son, you must support your mother. Stop supporting your dear papa" Dina told her fetus.

Because for a few days this baby will always be angry if Dina is angry with Danial.

By making Dina nauseous and limp all day and ending Danial was the one who treated her.

"It looks like you agree with your mother dear" said Dina smiling as she gently rubbed her stomach for a while.

Yes maybe this time the fetus is supporting himself, proven since earlier Dina continues to nag about Danial but the baby is silent and does not make him nauseous.

"Now we're going to grandma and grandpa's house, we're staying there for a few days. Just leave your shitty papa alone at home"

A few hours later Dina arrived at her parents' house.

"Assynogaic"

"Girishal"

"You're here, son, why didn't you tell me you wanted to go home?" ask mother.

Dina kissed the backs of her mother and father who were sitting on the porch.

"Yes, impromptu mom. Dinah into first yes, tired of wanting to rest" said Dina.

"Yes, rest. You must be tired" said his mother with a smile.

"Huh? You guys?" dina asked in surprise, she even turned her head behind her fearing that there was someone she had unknowingly come with.

"Yes, aren't you pregnant" said his mother, smiling, the father also seemed to smile

"Where do you know me from...? it must be brother Dzafir who told you, right?" accuse Dina.

"Not not me" replied someone who came out from the house Dina with a tray containing 3 cups of warm tea.

"Sister? why is brother here? since when?" tanya Dina asked Dzafir a lot of questions.

"From yesterday, why? Brother can't visit?" ask Dzafir.

"It's not so, ah. Tell me what brother told mom and dad?" ask Dina.

"Sister said, not brother. Didn't you know your husband was here yesterday" said Dzafir.

"What?" dina asked in surprise.

"You don't know?" ask Dzafir.

"It's not for what I know" replied Dina indifferently.

Dzafir smiled mockingly towards Dina.

"Quick explain to me don't make me curious" said Dina.

They chuckled softly at Dina's impatience.

"Didn't mom ever say, your husband occasionally visits here with the twins" said Dina's mother.

"So yesterday she came here with the twins?" ask Dina.

"Oh if yesterday he came alone" said his mother.

"Alone, drive yourself?" ask Dina.

"Yes"

"She lied to me again" Grutu Dina with her upset face.

"Then what is he doing here?" ask Dina.

"Your husband asked us for permission to take you home and hold a re-marriage agreement with you and also hold a reception" Dina's mother said.

"Tck, there will be no remarriage or reception. We are getting a divorce soon" Dina replied.

"What?" ask the surprised mother and father Dina.

While Dzafir shook his head slowly to see the stubbornness of his cousin's sister.

"What do you mean, son? your husband said he registered your name in KUA" his father said.

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