Stealing my father's bride
The End of Longing
The day came when Dimitri really had to leave his mother again for the sake of the world of love. Dimitri hugged his mother tightly and kissed her cheek repeatedly, Dimitri's positive words say oada the Mother.
"Mama is healing. Dimitri misses Mama, don't mind much said Dimitri.
"Dimitri has to go now, Dimitri will try to see us often" Dimitri told Mama Rosaline.
After that Dimitri and his company passed, during the journey Dimitri always occupied himself with the cooperation files that had been prepared by Daniel. He didn't want to waste any more time.
The flight this time passed very flat. Dimitri and Daniel are busy drowning in their respective activities while Ayu tries to divert attention from the busyness of the Husband. He also understood that Dimitri actually did not want to leave his own mother in Germany even though there was Mr. Bai.
However, as a child Ayu will certainly feel the same way. If Fimitri is upset because it must be separated from the woman who gave birth to him then it is different from Dovid. The man was busy swearing at the police who arrested him and would threaten to bring in the best lawyers to release him.
"Basic Child is useless! Just as useless as Rosaline! How could I possibly be caught between those two trashy humans! Shit!" yelled Dovid annoyed.
"I'll make sure I'm free from here! Hey you fools and useless people why are you arresting me! What wrong! If Rosaline is paralyzedit's her fault why she didn't just die right away when I pushed her off the stairs!" yell Dovid again.
"The useless woman that I sold to Mucikari was not my fault either! Who's wrong why he had to be that innocent to a world full of such gimmicks!" yell Dovid again.
No. It's not her first day in jail, but it's been seven days since she was arrested by the police and thrown in jail.
"Sir, he shouldn't have been put in jail but into a mental hospital. How could he be so shameless, I really did not expect that the only son of the Osborn family could be this mess!'' said one of the prison guards.
"Everything is a cause and effect relationship. He was used to being pampered from a young age and was caught up in his childhood nature for so long" the other Warden said.
"Who reported him to prison with the full proof, sir?" ask the officer again.
"Someone with initials D, that's all there is no further information about him. But Mr. Dovid has also received a proper reply, tomorrow he will be united with a prisoner whose sentence is heavy for the next 10 years" the warden said.
"I know he's got a boy, doesn't anyone want to smear him or break him free?" ask the warden.
"From the news that circulated, the son of Mr. Dovid and Mrs Rosaline has not returned home for a long time since 11 years ago. He went on to study in the State of the People and chose to work there, no one knows why he did not go home even though Osborn Corp eventually had to be acquired by a foreign company." said the officer who liked to read the news.
''Rich people are always confusing. I don't know what motivations make his life worth his math. Bastie bitch!" the officer said before taking a glass of warm and fried tea on the table.
1 month later
Tonight is the umpteenth night that Ayu went through very boring. Actually not entirely bored, because the husband left enough money for him to see the surrounding area or go shopping. But still Ayu felt very bored because there was no Husband on her side.
As usual, Ayu had dinner accompanied by Bi Hanum.
"Son, don't be too sad because Mr. Dimitri is a busy man. From the words spoken by Nak Daniel it seems that Mr. Dimitri follows the nature of Mrs Rosaline. God willing, there is nothing to worry about" Aunt Hanum said.
Ayu smiled, she knew that the matter was. Because every activity Dimitri photographed by Daniel and sent to Ayu in a period of time. That's why she never worried about her husband playing crazy. It's just that Ayu misses Dimitri.
"Bi, I know Mas Dimitri is a good man. Mas Dimitri also always meet financial needs and never curb. Although our marriage did not have a party, my marriage and Mas Dimitri had power over law and religion. It showed that Mas Dimitri was serious and there was no intention to play Bi around. I just miss Mas Dimitri. It's been a month that she's been so busy, I've even just seen Mas Dimitri from the glass screen" Ayu said, unable to hold back tears.
Why should he fall in love in this kind of condition? Dimitri makes his life so comfortable and adequate of course all with the permission of Allah SWT. So many favors that he felt after marriage, but to meet the Husband why is it so difficult? But yeah, enjoy it. Hopefully whatever Dimitri's business can be finished quickly and there is time with him.
The clock has shown at 11pm local time. After complaining all her wishes to the owner of life in do'a after the witir, Ayu chose to lay her body in a large bed that she should sleep with her husband but in fact somehow Dimitri is now.
Whatever it is, may the Husband always be in the protection of Allah SWT. Ayu closed her eyes to pick up the approaching dream.
Unlike Ayu who was already immersed in her subconscious, Dimitri currently chose to go home early. Yes why early? Because usually the man who is no longer single is coming home at 1 or 2 am.
Dimitri hopes so come home Ayu still open her eyes alias still not sleeping.
"Assalamu'alaikum.." Dimitri entered his room.
"Well... Already asleep. Though Mas has been defending home fast Yang. You're sleeping instead, dear Mas kangen. The plan is that if you have not slept yet we can ngadon lah if already gini hanua can hug doang... But ngak papa. I'm sorry that there's so little time for you." Dimitri said slowly and turned to the bathroom to wash his sticky body after a long day of work.
After 1 hour soaking his body with warm water Dimitri chose to do the prayer before going to bed and read the Qur'an sheet before going to bed.
"Oh Allah, how wonderful to be tired today. Time to sleep, Honey I miss you." said Dimitri and briefly peeked at Ayu's cheek before she was shut. Yes that was the end of that night's longing.
