
"You've been blinded by love, Sarah!!, so he easily influenced Kean to hate me!!!!,"mas Damar pointed to Mr. Randy who was currently holding the tip of his lips that bleed due to Damar's tonjokan.
Why mas Damar blames others for the consequences caused by his own mistakes. Why mas Damar never realized his mistake at that time never cared about Kean.
Though Mr. Randy never once influenced me and Kean to hate him. Maybe Kean's attitude is like this because he rarely met his father.
This is not Kean's fault, one hundred percent is Damar's own fault.
I also don't forbid if Mas Damar wants to get close to Kean. Because he is his own son.
But the emotional attitude of Damar like this is what makes me anxious to allow Kean to be taken temporarily by mas Damar. I don't think that attitude affects Kean's psychic.
"As long as Damar knows, Mr. Randy never influenced anything to me and Kean. In fact, he was the one who helped me get to this point." said I pad mas Damar as I looked into his two eyes.
"Huh??, indeed you have achieved what is in the current point?!," said mas Damar with a face that mocked me.
But I don't want to brag about this, because I realize that everything I have right now is a deposit from God. And may at any time be taken back by Him.
"You don't know my current achievements?, if you know, I can be patient now, I've been able to forget you and I'm currently healing the heartbreak that you and your family have done to me while we were married. And that's none other than the many pieces of advice I've heard from Mr. Randy" I told Damar.
"Heh?!, so all this time it was true what Lidya said. If you cheated while still my wife. So now there is not the slightest regret in my heart for divorcing you!," said Mas Damar who managed to pierce my heart.
But I did not answer him, because it is useless to argue with people who are emotional and want to win by themselves.
Then I turned this gaze to the mistress Mas Damar who was currently standing next to him and hugging tightly the arms of Mas Damar.
"My clothes?!," I looked at the clothes he was wearing, and realized that they were my favorite clothes.
So remember the incident that night, which I came to Mas Damar's house to pick up some of Kean's things that were left behind and intended to take the clothes worn by Damar's mistress. But what I saw that night made my heart hurt.
So he not only took heart of Damar but he also took my position in my own bed. And right now he's also taking my favorite clothes.
"Why with that shirt?! You don't take it?! Just so you know that shirt I bought, so it's my right to give it to anyone, including Bianca." said mas Damar who increasingly makes this heart want to scream.
"I don't have a problem with that shirt. Only I don't think why this woman who is said to be rich prefers to pick up my marks," I said with a cynical look at Bianca the mistress mas Damar.
Bianca who listened to my words immediately glared her eyes at me. And I've never been scared at all. Because I've been holding her ace.
While mas Damar the man who had been in my heart, he looked more and more emotional hearing my words. And he immediately raised his hand like he wanted to slap my cheek. Because I can't accept his mistress I'm despicable.
But it's not that easy because Damar wants to hit me, because when the hand will be pointed to my face. Momentarily the wrists of the Damar mas held tightly by Mr. Randy.
"If you force Kean to be carried by you, I cannot forbid you. Because you are his father. But if it hurts Sarah, it'll be my business. Because you're not Sarah's husband!!," said Mr. Randy while taking off Damar's hand violently. At this time Kean was silent from his cry and carried by Mr. Randy.
"You don't know how to be ashamed, Ran. You cheated on my wife, your best friend in high school and college," said Mas Damar like turning the facts upside down. But the fact is that it was he who cheated on me.
"As for your own assumptions!!!," said Randy, he grabbed my wrist and took me away from the front of Damar.
Looked very face mas Damar very emotional, when he saw Mr. Randy holding my wrist.
I also followed the steps of Mr. Randy who is currently guiding me and carrying Kean.
"Remember ya!!!! don't you ever affect my son!!!!! that's my son, not your son, Randy!!!," Mas Damar shouted like he had no shame. It is the center of attention for cafe visitors.
Then look Bianca the mistress of her puja brought him out of this cafe.
And after Damar and his mistress left, I also say goodbye to Mr. Randy to go home.
I didn't go straight home, because there was still business. I intend to go to Sinta's house. And just before I came home, I sent a message to Sinta to tell her that I was coming to her house.
Sinta replied to him and he is currently in his home.
I also drove at moderate speed, so that it could be enjoyed casually by Kean.
I occasionally glanced at Kean whom I currently moved to sit in front of me. And it turns out that this handsome little baby has been sleeping soundly while holding the milk bottle.
When I went into the alley towards Sinta's house, I saw two women who were dressed very pitifully. With a dusty and dusty face. Like one week he didn't shower.
When this car approached the two women, how shocked my heart was.
It turned out that they were my former mother-in-law and Lidya.
"Why them?,"
"Why dress like that? doesn't reflect on my ex-mom-in-law and Lidya, really,"
"Why can he walk here? The area is far from their home,"
The question of why, why, why so fills my brain.
Because this heart still has a good side, if only I let them be like that. How is it different from them?
After I pulled over, I parked the car after I saw the position of this car was safe. Because I was still in the learning stage, so a little afraid to turn around the steering wheel.
Then I got out of the car and left Kean who was currently still sleeping in the car.
"Lidya!!! Mama Linda!!," call me and I wave my hand.
Those who saw me waving their hands did not return a wave. However it seems like they are walking towards where I am standing right now.
And sure enough, now they're both right in front of me.
"Where is Linda from?" asked me in a very polite tone, Because no matter how bad she is, she is still a parent to be respected.
"You don't ask too many questions, now take me home," said the former mother-in-law with her jutek face.
I allowed them to get in my car, but when Lidya passed me there was a very rancid smell coming from her body.
And what I saw was Lidya's face was very pale.
Like someone who has shed a lot of blood.
"Lid, what's wrong with you? why is your face so pale?" I asked as he sat in the backseat.
"I told you, you don't ask too many questions. Your job now is to take us home!!!," replied the former mother-in-law, Lidya who looks very weak seems to be unable to speak anymore.
"Good, ma. Do we eat first ma?" asked me to offer food, because I saw their faces were very sad.
"Yes it's up to you, as long as we don't ask!!!," said the former mother-in-law with her cynical face as she looked at me.
I walk this car very slowly, because in front of me I see there is a street side lesehan stall.
I plan to take them to eat there. For me to eat anywhere if the stomach hungry will still feel good.
But not for my former mother-in-law, she did not accept when this car I stopped in front of this lesehan stall.
"You intend to insult me by eating me and Lidya in a shabby place like this?!," said my former mother-in-law.
"Where would you eat then? Call it let me drop off" I asked by starting the car.
"But Lidya is not strong anymore ma, Lidya is very hungry and at this time Lidya's body is very weak powerless" said Lidya with a very weak voice.
We finally decided to eat here, and I turned the car off again.
And we got out of the car together. But as we walked towards the stall many eyes looked towards us.
I know that doesn't care about it, because right now all they both need is to restore their energy by eating a lot.
Now the four of us, me, Kean, the former mother-in-law and Lidya were sitting at one empty table. And as we passed by some of the people sitting, they covered their noses very tightly. There are also those who vomit.
I guess because of the smell coming out of Lidya's body. And on Lidya's shirt there are also traces of blood that has dried.
Maybe that's what makes the smell of rancid on my ex-sister-in-law's body.
I ordered food at their own request.
Two fried chicken, two fried catfish, two fried ducks and four servings of rice. And four glasses of iced tea.
And I didn't order any food, because my stomach was full.
After all the orders came, Mama and Lidya ate them.
Looking at the way he ate, they were both extremely hungry. Like not eating for three days.
In a matter of seconds the food on the table ludes not left.
And they continued by drinking the iced tea they had ordered.
"Heeeeekkkk." mama Linda's belching voice was so loud that all the visitors of this stall looked at her. And not a little made eneg by the sound of belching of this former mother-in-law.
But the former mother-in-law did not bother with the negative views of other visitors.
What I saw, he was now relieved and full. Like Lidya's thing, now his face is not pale anymore.
And they both took me to drive her home. After paying her, I walked behind the former mother-in-law and Lidya.