Revenge of Unconsidered Wife
The First Revenge Successfully!
Andreas didn't care much about Kinara chatting with Bram. Because his gaze now met the figure of a handsome boy who was staring innocently at him.
"He can talk and walk" Andreas murmured, dragging his feet toward Dirga who was holding Vino.
Dirga stood not far from Kinara who was talking to Bram.
"Mr Dirga," called Andreas to try to be friendly and greeted with a sweet smile by Dirga.
"Yes, Mr. Andreas," replied Dirga who was amused because Vino was cool to play the brew.
"Papa .. Anteng! Vino Cepti!" chirped the little boy with difficulty with saliva spurting because he was in the phase of learning to speak.
"Sure, Boy! Papa is as handsome as you are, but, you are more handsome than papa!" Dirga kissed the puffiness of Vino's padlocked cheeks so as to make the little boy giggle amused.
"Papa amused, papa .. ha ha .. amused, Pa!" Vino laughed loosely in a rebelling sling Dirga.
Deggs.
Andreas' heart ached to hear his own son calling another man Papa.
In fact, the little boy looked very familiar with Dirga.
"May I carry her, Mr. Dirga!" pinta Andreas expectantly looked at Vino with an indescribable look.
"Sorry, Mr. Andreas! Her mom Vino forbid me to let Vino be carried by a stranger!" Dirga refused subtly because that's what Kinara said.
Andreas clenched his hands tightly feeling unaccepted by the words of Dirga who blatantly declared himself a stranger.
"I'm not a stranger! I am Vino's father. He's my son and Kinara!" andreas's assertiveness surprised Dirga.
Suddenly Dirga pensively thought of a year ago, where he went to Andreas' residence to check on the tiny baby who was at that time with a high fever.
It was obvious why Andreas did not feel foreign to Kinara and Vino. Because in fact, he had met the two of them.
In the midst of her daydreams, Dirga was shocked when Andreas wanted to forcibly seize Vino in his carrier.
"Papa." Vino punched Andreas in the face, rejecting his father's sling.
"Hey, champ! It's papa, honey!" Andreas smiled sweetly trying to take over Vino's sling.
However, it came to a halt when Kinara's melodious voice told her to stop.
"Stop ... Don't touch my son!" jakak Kinara who had just arrived. The pretty girl's face flushed with anger.
Oh no. Kinara won't allow it! The shadow of the night that Andreas dumped Vino in bed is still clearly recorded in Kinara's brain.
"I just want to carry my son!" sternly Andreas stared at the annoyed Kinara who had just taken over Vino from Dirga's sling.
"Don't you have a big mirror in your house? Please go home and reflect first, are you worthy to call my son your son or not?" reply Kinara was no less resolutely staring coldly at Andreas.
Bram who had followed Kinara's steps was confused to hear Kinara's tone of voice. In fact, his daughter's gaze turned cold untouched.
It was as if there was a great fortress that fortified the soul and body of Kinara, making it difficult for them to enter into Kinara's life again.
Deggs.
Andreas froze at the spicy words coming out from Kinara's mouth. He did not expect his ex-wife could turn out to be this resolute.
The Kinara that used to be was a meek and very submissive Kinara. However, the present Kinara was a resolute and untouchable Kinara.
He had already changed Andreas' mind in surprise.
"We're home now, Ma!" firmly Kinara turned her body dragging her steps out of the event hall.
Leaving behind all those who used to trample on his pride. People who never considered their existence.
Anin's mother smiled smugly glanced back at the faces of all the people who had insulted Kinara first.
"The first revenge worked," muttered Anin's mother grinning.
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