Pursuing the Love of Mr. Duda

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Tama went outside from Tari's room, the man passed Bik Arum waiting in the living room, precisely the old woman was sitting on a bench made of teak wood.

"Where are you going, son?" ask Bik Arum.

Tama answered Bik Arum's question with a small smile. Bik Arum can see the sadness in Tama's eyes.

"I'm tipping Dance and my son yes, Bik. This is my number card, if there is anything please tell me," Tama said politely.

The man gave his business card to Bik Arum and was welcomed with Bik Arum.

"May you get back together soon" said Bik Arum from his deepest heart.

The old woman knew very well that Tari still loved her husband. It's just that the wound felt by Dance is still felt, plus the condition of the pregnant Dance makes the petite woman becomes more sensitive.

Tama assures Bik Arum good prayers. He also wants it to happen. Bik Arum stared at Tama's back which was getting farther and longer more difficult to see because the man walked to the place where his car was.

Tama got into his car, he turned on the iron horse and planted gas to return home.

The man's hand gripped the steering wheel firmly, he vented his pain by increasing the speed of his car.

"Bragh!!!" Shouted Tama frustrate.

He continued to increase his speed until his vision blurred as tears casually condensed in his eagle-sharp eyes.

Tama began to lose control, as a car drove towards her.

Brak!

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"Son Dance, can Bibik come in?" ask Bik Arum who is standing on the doorstep of Tari's room.

"Ih Bik Arum kayak same anyone, can dong. Time to go into the room Dance permission first," said Tari.

Bik Arum chuckled at the expression of Tari. Since there was Dance here, she no longer felt lonely. What's more since the dawn of adolescence, men no longer live with her, making the women's days feel lonely and sad.

Bik Arum sits on the edge of the sleepiest of Tari. He stroked the head of the woman with the body of the kingpin while smiling.

"Bibik wants to talk to Nak Tari" said Bik Arum.

"What is a Bik?" tanya Dance curious.

"Before Bibik wanted to say that Bibik did not intend to interfere in the household affairs of Dance." Bik Arum took his breath before continuing what he wanted to say.

"Bibik talks like this as a mother who loves her child" continued Bik Arum while holding the back of Tari's hand.

Silent dance awaits the continuation of what Bik Arum wants to say, the face of the woman who is no longer young is without serious.

"Emm, Bibik can see the regret in the eyes of your husband and the man looks so in love with you, son... does Dari not want to give you a chance?" ask Bik Arum carefully.

Bik Arum nodded in understanding. "Try to reveal all that is in your heart, son. When that hate evaporates, your heart's wounds are slowly healed."

"The hero also needs the figure of Papa," continued Bik Arum.

Now Bik Arum's hand moved to the top of Tari's stomach.

Dance fell silent, her chaotic mind slowly began to accept what Bik Arum said.

"What's back with Mr Tama the best way, Bik? Hicks ...."

Bik Arum nodded. "You must have seen your husband differently than before. He looks sincere, son. Dance deserves to be happy with a little family Dance."

"Grandmother wants to stay with Papa, right, son?" Bik Arum invites to talk about the baby contained in Tari.

Dari smiled looking at Bik Arum who had been helping him all this time, taking care of himself like a child himself.

"He said yes, son," said Bik Arum with sparkling eyes as Baby Dance moved.

"Well Bik, Tari wants to give Mr. Tama a second chance. But ...."

"But why, Son Dance?" ask Bik Arum when the Dance speech interjected.

"Tari's already driving Mr. Tama away." Head Dance down.

"This is your husband's cell phone number, son. Wear your aunt's cell phone to contact her." Bik Arum held out Tama's business card and his old cell phone.

"Thank you, Bik." Dance hugged Bik Arum's body after receiving the two square objects.

Dance pressed the green button as soon as she finished entering her husband's mobile number.

When the voice call was connected, Tari was astonished. Who picked up her husband's phone? Why does a woman's voice sound.

"Hello, is it Mr. Tama's aunt or relative?"

"I-yes," said Tari.

Bik Arum who is still loyal sitting next to Tari also waiting for what will be said by the woman across there.

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