Retaliation of Ex Wife

Chapter 55 - Rara's Birthday Gift

"Eh, baby. Have you finished talking?" david did not answer the question from his previous wife.

"Don't switch the conversation. Honey who was on the phone?" asked Rara who suddenly became fierce and alert mode. The bitter experience of the previous household with Pram is not easy to forget. Especially about infidelity. She doesn't want to do the same thing with her marriage to David.

"My dear was only you, Ra, the woman I loved. Just like that is still being asked," answered David while chuckling and pinching his chin.

Rara immediately sulked and turned around to leave the venue.

Tap..tap...

His footsteps quickly reached the elevator. David did not give up by chasing his wife.

"Honey.. don't sulk dong. Later I will lock up in the same room as the turbo if it's still craving," cried David.

"Bo do very. Tau ah, I'm as good as you. Sebel anyway. Far away from me!" said Rara ketus.

"I've been feeling lately that you're more jutek than I am yank. Later if you sulk, the fate of the turbo how dong?" great-grandson David deliberately seduces the wife who lately is fun playing the same carousel turbo unlimited her every night.

"Just kill the turbonya. Beres right?" great-grandson Rara.

"Wooh! That's a future asset to your survival, you know," said David, chuckling.

Hap...

He could finally hug his wife. David hugged her from behind and kissed her.

"Udah, Mom. Amused to know," said Rara Kegelian while laughing.

"Belvin. You better laugh because of amused rather than slow down that threatens the survival of the turbo. More dangerous" said David, laughing.

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One month later.

Today is Rara's 35th birthday. Both are currently at Soekarno Hatta Airport.

"You said you wanted to give me a birthday present, Mas. How are we going to the airport? If we go honeymoon kok we are not to the departure terminal instead of waiting at the arrival terminal. Who wants to come, Mom?" rara asked confusedly.

"The stadium has arrived. Another way here. Hope you like it," whispered fondly David as he hugged Rara.

"Hah," Rara's response was still confused.

After a few minutes suddenly from a distance, someone called the two.

"Mommy... Daddy.." call a cute and adorable boy running around happily carrying a bouquet of red roses mommy's favorite. Around the boy were two women wearing nun suits and five well-bodied adult men like bodyguards.

Degs...

Rara's eyes were now focused on the figure of the boy she thought was four years old running towards her. And at once his hearing was suddenly shocked when the voice of the little boy came out and called him "Mommy".

The closer the boy was to her, the more her heart was filled. His eyes suddenly warmed. Because the boy's face duplicates her with her ex-husband, Pram. Its dominant face structure is very similar to that of Pram. His nose and eyes are very similar to his.

"Mas" call Rara Lirih.

"He's your great son, mommy. He has struggled for the last few years in America to walk and run to this great mommy. I'm sorry daddy didn't tell mommy before. All for the sake of her health to be able to greet you at this moment," whispered David lovingly in Rara's ears.

Yes, David did deliberately hide Rara and Pram's biological children. Because after being born in a coma Rara condition, doctors from Singapore detected the baby's leg bones look fragile.

Accompanied by David's confidant there as well as a professional babysitter who specialized in caring for Rara's baby. And every time David always controls from afar the development of the baby who eventually fully recovered into a handsome boy and walked normally like other boys.

"Love you Dad, forever and ever." Rara kissed her husband's cheek at a glance.

"Love you too, Mom." David kissed his wife's cheek.

When the boy was in front of his parents, he immediately ruffled his waist and pursed his lips.

"Mom. It was daddy who was ditium. It should have been me. Daddy didn't give Mom a gift. If I'd brought this unga for mommy. Daddy don't tium-tium mommy. Must be me first tium mommy new daddy. Must be antlii" said the boy whose full name is Arthur Ravasya Barnett with the typical language of children who are still slurred.

"Haha.." laugh David and Rara compact while smiling happily at the funny behavior of his baby.

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One year later.

Prison house.

"Pram, there's a guest. Your visit is only half an hour. Please come out" call the warden at Pram.

"Well, who is sir?" tanya Pram sounded soft. Pram who is currently pale-faced because he has been hit by a few months of pain that he did not expect. The deadly disease that gnawed at him came while he was behind bars. He was sentenced to H I V stage three.

There is no handsome and handsome Pram. Only a thin man left dry with black eye bags look cute and unkempt. Waiting for a death ready to pick him up at any time.

"Beautiful girl. Just meet. He didn't say a name" the warden said.

Pram finally came out with a push by the officer using a wheelchair. And while in the special room of the prisoner's visit that was blocked by glass, he was surprised instead to see Clara come to visit him.

"Mistress Clara," called Pram lirih when he was dealing with Rara.

"How are you doing, Mas Pram?" ask Rara.

Degs...

"Mas" Pram's great-grandson is between confusion and wonder why Clara calls him Mas.

"I'm not Clara. I'm Rara. The woman you divorced five years ago at your mother's house when I was pregnant with your flesh and blood until I was bleeding heavily. You mortgaged my parents' house without my permission. Your mother could have doused me with hot water until my face blistered. Even your sister Sisy has the heart to slander me so cruelly that you didn't acknowledge the seed I was carrying at the time. And you prefer Anita, my former best friend who could ruin our household happiness. Do you remember?"

"Rome..."

"I'm sorry Ra. I beg your pardon" said Pram with tears as he knelt before Rara, his ex-wife who now turned much prettier and looked very classy. From the makeup of Rara it is clear that everything used from the tip of the hair to the toe of the item is luxurious and high value.

"Stand, Mother. I've forgiven you. I'm just here to start a new, quiet life with my husband Mas David, with no grudges and no heartache for what happened in the past between me and you. I came here on purpose to introduce you to someone" said Rara.

"Who, Ra?" tanya Pram sounded sad.

Seriate...

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Note :

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