Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

Just Just a Continuing Mom and an Impartation

Tama glanced towards the phone that had just lit up. "Well ... lowbatt," complained Tari.

"Charger only when we get home" said Tama.

Head Dance nodded, she held her phone and photo album all the way to the house.

After taking a few minutes, they finally arrived at the Batara residence. Tama held the hand of the wife with affection.

Once inside the house, Dari was greeted with the warmth of Mama Widi. The middle-aged woman invited Tari to sit at the dining table. However, politely Dari refused her mother-in-law's invitation.

"Let's just follow ya, Ma." The woman spoke with her pale lips.

"Darling, are you sick?" ask Mama Widi worried.

Head Dance shook her head, she raised her head to look at the husband's face. "Dance up first, clean for a while," said Tari.

"Want you to take me?"

Again and again the woman's head shook. Tama let his wife go upstairs to clean up. Dance set her feet on the stairs one by one until she arrived at the door of her room.

The woman opened the door slowly. When he entered, he immediately charged the cellphone given by Ardi earlier.

Afterwards, Tari walked towards the bathroom to clean herself up. He took off his clothes one by one so that his body was not covered by anything except the foam from the soap he was wearing.

Dance flushed her head under the flaming shower. The woman's mind was completely muddled at the moment, but she had to try sincerely. Isn't everything that man has in this world a deposit? Including his father who is a strong-backed figure.

White towels wrapped around the tiny body of Dance that was clean and fragrant. The woman goes into the walk in closet, she picks up clothes that are comfortable to use for sleep.

When it was finished, Tari so remembered the album that he brought from his father's house. "I just put it here, it seems like it's rarely opened." Dari looked into a corner where she rarely and almost never saw Tama touch her.

Dance opens a closet filled only with books. The woman took out some books in the closet so that her album was on the middle shelf.

Dance's eyes narrowed, behind the book was a button that Tari did not know what its function was. Out of curiosity, the woman's index finger pressed the red button in the closet.

Cit ....

The eyes of Dance were wide, there was a secret room behind this wooden cabinet. Dance's legs stepped in, suddenly her body felt limp and powerless.

He was holding on to a single brown sofa not far from him. Dance stared pushyly at the entire wall that was inside this secret room.

Dance's hand held onto her chest which felt like it was sliced with a sharp knife. The woman's eyes began to glaze over.

This place is like Tama's past tour. The kiss of Dance that has recently been quite sensitive can smell the perfume that her husband just bought 2 weeks ago.

That means Tama still often enters this place. Dance touches a photo in which there is a picture of her husband's face with Manda during High School.

Dance moves to the next picture frame, she can see Tama's happy smile with Manda whose stomach looks bloated in the photo.

Suddenly without realizing Dance stroked her own stomach. She smiled smirkily, in the photo her husband was seen holding Manda's distended stomach.

"Tari know now, when I first lived here Mr. Tama appeared suddenly. Means Mr. Tama's new from this place."

Dance can no longer be long in a place where the walls are full of Manda and Tama's faces.

The woman immediately came out with her heart growing scarred. Dancing is the place where her husband's past storehouse is still neatly stored.

He tried to control his face to look okay, he would try to ask with Tama later after the dinner is over. She tried to believe in her husband.

Just now Dari's hand almost pressed the door handle, but was so reminded of the phone that he thought belonged to his father ... The dance immediately turns around and turns on the phone that is still in charging mode.

Dance finger moves rub the phone screen to the right. And somehow Dance hit the sound record list icon. And there appears a folder that is 'important'.

Dance opened the folder, and all she found was one sound recording file. Without lingering, Dari immediately clicked the play button.

And a voice that he was very familiar with began to sound. It was the voice of Mami Sun and her husband. Tears of Dance began to flow once a very painful sentence was heard from the recording.

"It's not like that, Mi. Tama did all this to keep him from staying here."

Tears of Dance flowed profusely. Her existence here is only as a mother continued Una as well as the impingement of her husband's lust. Not more. That's what's in Tarin's brain right now.

"So this is the reason why I should take those damn pills huahuhu ...."

"You don't want this kid, I'm just being used. Ayahhh ... What should Dance do?" The woman's head looked up at the ceiling of the room.

He hit his chest that felt tight. What kind of experiment is this? Why is the scenario he is living in so complicated.

The dance turned off the phone back, had enough of her heart hurt. He no longer wants to feel pain, no longer wants to be used.

"Tari you are not alone, there she is .. don't be sad hix," said Tari sobbing.

He patted her on the cheek repeatedly to make himself aware that she was not alone. Something was developing in her womb.

"Mama promise won't let you go, son. We can get through this." Dance rubbed her stomach.

Cklek!

Suddenly the door opened, apparently Tama who came. The man approached his wife who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Take father, Dance. You can get sick if you keep crying" said Tama.

The man's hand rubbed the rushing water from his wife's eyes. However, when Tama's thumb wanted to rub the other side again, Dari brushed it off immediately.

"Schaffing isn't that easy. Maybe the mouth can say sincerely, but the contents of his heart who knows? Some are abandoned but still faithful have all the memories— ah already."

Tama frowned confused as to where his wife said. However, the man cursed him. Remembering the new wife abandoned by Pak Wahyu.

"Let's have dinner," Tama gently asked.

"First off," said Tari ketus coupled with his hoarse voice.

"Do I want to get the food here?" ask Tama.

"No need!" refuse Dance raw.

"Huh, okay. You see first, I have to go downstairs. Una was looking for her mother who was crying now."

Dance ignored her husband's words. When Tama wanted to stand up, the man leaned over to kiss his wife on the forehead. However, it has not been realized ... Dance first to avoid by throwing your face to the side.

Tama exhaled. Maybe the wife needs some time alone, the man thought. And finally, the man came out to meet his daughter who was waiting for the presence of Dance at the dinner table.

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