Should. Still Choose you, my darling

Should. Still Choose you, my darling
Chapters 142. What's up, honey ?



Didi Prayana was in shock to see his wife so hurt, and filled with so much sadness.


"What's the matter, baby.... ?"


Didi helped dry his wife's body and looked for a negligee and put it on her body.


Didi gently stroked both of his wife's faces.


"My dear.don't worry me dear..try the same story I'm well dear and we find a solution the same - equally dear.."


Alisa was still crying.


Didi took his wife into his arms. He just fell silent and continued to caress his wife's hair and always kissed her forehead.


"Well baby.if you don't want to tell a story, don't take my love."


Didi laid his wife down and she slept beside him. He hugged his wife and always kissed her on the forehead and patted her on the shoulder.


Didi's mind was also confused and restless


"What happened my dear..? Do you remember Andre again...? Why does that jerk still have your heart Alisa...?Have I really not been able to make you fall in love?.and forget Andre.


I already have your body but your heart still belongs to that jerk Andre,


I'm not gonna let Andre take you away from me"


Didn't feel Ari's scroll eyes dripped from Didi Prayana's cheeks, he also immediately removed it.


Eventually they both fell asleep, Didi kept hugging his wife.


*****


Looks like Papa and Mama Alisa are talking.


"Hopefully sir, Andre did not come - come again, so that the household life of Didi and Alisa, always happy."


"Yes ma...Hope so. Ooh yeah, where's Afkar yah, mama..?


Alisa took her to Pa's house-in-law but Alisa was already in her room with her husband."


Said Mama Alisa.


"Maybe Grandpa and Grandma were there. still missing."


Papa Alisa explained.


*****


Andre who was still crying, immediately wiped his tears. He stood up and walked towards his brother and held Afkar and kissed him repeatedly.


Afkar seemed resigned in his arms, and Andre's kiss, the little boy, did not know that the one who hugged him at this time and kissed him was his biological Papa.


Finally Afkar was getting upset and began to ask questions.


"Uncle who the hell...? kiss Afkal telus..."


Andre smiled sweetly and smiled amusedly, his son's words were adorable.


"This uncle...Papa you son..."


That cute face was holding her chin, and her forehead was wrinkled.


"Father Idi...If Uncle Papa Afkal belalti Afkal has two Papa doong....Hoye's....Hoye's....Afkal anyak Papa...."


Laugh and clap.


Andre's heart was very sad.Her children Afkar considered Didi Papa. But his son was a little boy and all this time He had been by his side. So he must be sane to think about it even though his heart is very jealous of Didi Prayana.


Andre could only nod and take his son down, and begin to dismantle the toys in the dos he bought a lot for his son.


Afkar is thrilled with the many new toys that are still encased in doses.


Afkar always laughs while opening one dose of toys, and starts playing with Andre.


Papa and the boy were very compact playing together. Laughter and jokes accompany them in play. Every now and then Andre hugs and kisses his son, he spills all his yearning on the boy he loves so much.


They continued to play until Afkar was sleepy.


Andre took his son to his room and put him to bed.


Andre rubbed his son's shoulder and patted him gently.


Afkar began to close his eyes, Andre always looked at his son, and kissed him. Not feeling her tears rolling back so hard.


"I'm sorry, dear Papa.Endly leave you two, dear Papa. You know, son, life like you feel like you want to die, if Papa has no faith, Papa has long ended Papa's life, which is very dark. Hiccup.hik...I swear by whatever my darling...I love you more than Papa's life, but you want anything, in this life Papa's very unlucky."


His body was shaken withstanding such great sadness, his unbroken tears were flowing. At this time Andre had flooded tears, beside his son who was already sound in his sleep.


Andre was always at war in his heart, at war with immense sadness, and could no longer bear it.


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