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Dance Disappointment



Dance could not stay at home while the curiosity within her grew. He wanted to know what his favorite son was doing.


Dance get the bag and the cardigan then lock Agas' car. He intended to find out for himself the answer to his suspicions so far.


Dari also drives a car owned by Agas. He passed by Agas who was still busy chatting with his friends in the camp post.


"Gas, that's not your car?" ask Bastian who today chose to skip work and hang out at the kamling post with Agas.


"Eh yes! Who's wearing it?" Agas took his phone and called Tari.


"Assynolt, Bi. Abi's car I borrowed because my car was used with Wira. I'll go for a second. I'll fill up the gas. Abi don't hang out until you forget to pray?! I close first, assalamualaikum!" Dance turned off her phone before Agas spoke a single word.


Agas just gawked and replied, "Waalaikumsalam."


"Why Gas?!" ask Bastian.


Agas shrugged both of his shoulders. "It's me, by the way, like an express train. Cepet. I just want to ask who uses the car, eh he already talked at length. Waiting for me to say hello. Really, really people! I am so lucky to have never been pregnant again!"


"You want it mah!" sindir Bastian's. "Lo is a grandpa! Not the Father anymore!"


"Weit! Grandpa whatan lo! I am still young! It's like sugar daddy! Let's kayak in those novels!" seloroh Agas's.


"How dare you be a sugar daddy? Ready for hadepin Dance?" ledek Bastian's.


"He... No! How dare I! Can not be given rations. Poor my sister later!"


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Dari can't wait to get to Wira's apartment. The boy is still in Bandung and definitely will not be fast until Jakarta. It was still safe for him to check the apartment until he found what was the source of his suspicions.


Dance parked Agas' car in the basement. He took the elevator and easily climbed upstairs. Now Tari arrived at the door of Wira's apartment.


Dancing confused, how many passwords Wira apartment. He never came if his son wasn't home.


"Calm down, think carefully. The hero is as predictable as Agas. Password of the apartment is definitely a date that is easy to remember. Try the date of birth of Wira first!" inner Dance.


Dari also tried to enter the date of birth of Wira and turned out to be wrong.


"OKAY. Not the date of birth of the hero. Now try my date of birth. Wira will definitely enter my date of birth, I'm his mother."


Dance entered her date of birth and it turned out wrong again.


After weighing, finally Tari entered the date of birth Agas and...


Chequelek


The door is open.


"Bas with this boy! Even more idol Abi than Mommy who loves money! Just be careful if the behavior is the same!" namel Tari while entering the apartment this time looks neat.


"It turns out that the child since living alone is neater and more diligent. At home, the room is a cow shed. So messy! Good riddance! Maybe because this apartment has been dreamed of for a long time!" dance said to herself.


Dance turned on the lights and her eyes were fixed on the locked cupboard. He was suspicious of the closet. Not a typical Hero who likes to lock the closet and hide the key. The hero usually just closes the closet and leaves it just like that. The typical style of boys who like to be indifferent to things around.


Dance tried to open the closet door, sure enough the door was locked. "There's definitely a key around here" Tari thought.


Dance also began to look for where the lock cabinet is separate from the wardrobe owned by Wira. Wira wardrobe is not locked, but why only this closet is deliberately locked. There must be something that the Hero is hiding in it.


Dance then began to look for the existence of the key in the closet, it was not found. Dancing sure is somewhere else that is easy to pick up.


Dance then look up to the table that contains equipment such as handbody and perfume owned by Wira. There is a former Cookies place placed there. There is no way the mind can put cookies here. Wira prefers salty snacks rather than sweet. Dance opened it and sure enough, a key is in the can of the former cookies.


Dance opened the wardrobe with the key she found. The key fits and the closet door opens. Dari was surprised to find the contents in the closet containing women's clothes. There are underwear, dress and some sexy nightgowns.


Dance was so wide that she covered her mouth with her hands. "Whose is this? There's no way the hero would wear all this?! It must belong to a woman. But who?"


Uncommanded tears began to drip on Dari's face. Does Wira have a lover who often stays in her apartment? Is this the purpose of the President asking to buy an apartment? So that he and his lover can be free to commit sins?


Unable to hold his body after getting a reality that is very hard to believe, Dari was sitting limp on the floor. He was crying and kept crying. He failed as a parent. He who has been educating Wira as well as possible so as not to be like his Abi, in fact even Wira is worse than that!


"Oh God, son... Mommy's wrong is it you? Why are you being like this? Why are you following what your Abi did in the past? What less did Mommy educate you all this time, son? You've given Mommy good religious knowledge. Mommy has bestowed you with millions of loves. Why are you living like this?" weeping Dance while continuing to blame herself.


"What if Abi knows what you're doing? Surely Abi you will be very angry! What should Mommy tell your Abi later? Mommy has failed to be a good mother to you! Is it because all this time Mommy was too busy with Mommy's work to forget about you, son? Why do you have to live like this? Mommy just wants you to live better with the work of Mommy and Abi. Mommy does not want to depend on Oma, Mommy wants to support you with all of Mommy's abilities. But why are you doing what Abi did first?"


Dance continued to cry and regretted what she had done all this time. Too busy with his cafe, until his son is more interested in Abi's past life which in the eyes of Wira is so fun.


Dari didn't expect that all this would happen to her. Dance then wiped away her tears and calmed down. He then took ablution water and began to pray. Begging forgiveness to the Creator for his failure to educate the Hero.


"Son, it's Mommy who's been wrong to educate you. Mommy's also the one who's going to improve your life." Dari's determination. "Mommy's gonna wait for you to come home and we're gonna get everything done."


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