The Devil's Penetrating Eye

CHAPTER 129 "The Presence of a Person 2"

At this time Dirga who saw Kafa did not exist, he understood that his debate with his mother had arrived and sounded in the ears of the girl he loved.

"I'm sorry Kafa did you hear my argument with Mom?" inner Dirga, there was a feeling of pain and tightness in the chest made the man feel uneasy.

"You're supposed to be happy with Mama's presence, why are you ignoring me son??" mama Dirga asked, making the man feel even more sad.

"Mama misses you so much" said Mama Dirga and would hug her son, but she brushed him off.

The sentence should have been kept neat but Dirga, began to hate a woman who had given birth to it. The words that struck out came from the man's lips spontaneously.

"Mom I hate you, you never attend a special event once, you always put your money aside, now I only have Kafa, he wants to listen to me, he wants to be a friend , and you forbid it. Haaaa I hate you...!!" said Dirga a little start yelling at Mama.

"I'm your Mama, why do you dare to yell at me?, is this what the woman has been teaching me all along?" ask Mama Dirga

"It's not so Mom, you know since I've been in this world I've loved only one woman" said Dirga.

"That woman is you, and there will be no more women who can shift your position, but after today, I realize you're just a crazy woman with money alone, wealth and power-hungry." said Dirga face down and shed tears, feeling very sad.

"Every year I pray that you will only be able to attend my birthday, even if it is only 1 minute. But every year that I was disappointed you never attended just give a gift that I do not want at all." said Dirga, said, then he squeezed his own shirt and looked at his mother.

"Do you remember?, when was the day of my birth?, and what do I really want?, do you know?, I'm just Mom's naive man, wanting nothing, just your presence but, uh, this time you were present and gave me a wound. Just because she's an orphan, Mom put her down in my eyes."

"You're angry, yelling and emotional with Mama, just because of that cheap girl, you know Mama knows that she's stayed in this house a few times, you don't think I know !!!" said Mama Dirga was angry, and she glared at the son only wayangnya.

"Hmm, who would dare to complain to you?"

"You, you don't need to know right now Mama, just want you to come with Mama, and don't hang out with that cheap girl anymore!!!" he said with rage.

"I don't want to, if Mom wants to throw me out, then I'm going to get out of this house, I can live alone !!" answer Dirga.

Then in the middle of the fight Susan went into the room. She felt bad because of the quarrel of a mother and also her son. Sounded, seen directly by Susan.

"I'm sorry Auntie, I want to talk to Dirga first." while dragging Dirga's arm in the other direction.

For a few seconds they were in the next room, and Dirga took off Susan's grip .

"Why did you interfere with my problem?, did you complain to Mom?, if Kafa stayed in this house several times." asked Dirga.

"Me, not Dirga. Why do I complain?, I just want to advise you how about you not fight?, then you make peace with your Mama." Susan persuaded

"I don't want to, I'll get out of this house, you'll make peace with Mom, I'll leave." replied Dirga cynically and left Susan.

Susan stared at Dirga's broad back, from a distance. Dirga also went to walk away, because Dirga was angry with his mother, so he did not hesitate to go out of his own house. Even though it was persuaded by Susan.

Because it turns out she really loves a man named Dirga, but because of the events that have happened earlier made her realize that she is just a poor girl who does not deserve to like a man like Dirga.

"Well, in a few days I'll move to a faraway place and never see you again. I hope you're happy." Kafa's inner self right now, while still feeling sick about Mama Dirga's treatment of her.

Because Kafa's house will be sold then he has planned to buy a house that he had long sought, and he was very coveted.

In a few weeks Kafa will receive his graduation. Because this girl is already planning, will go to medical school. Aspiring as Doctor Armand, but he is eager to become a Pediatrician can cure many sick children. For him it is a noble deed.

Dirga came out of his house and he lived in a small house, it was a long time he bought her to rest if he was bored.

"Luckily I have this little house, for a while I will stay here, Haaaa.." with a long sigh sitting on the bench and feeling annoyed at his mother.

Tonight Kafa began to fall asleep with both beautiful eyelids. Then he was half asleep. There was another black shadow that followed him from behind always grinning. Whether he was a man or a woman, always approached Kafa.

Starting to faint, the voice of the shadow was heard in Kafa's ears.

"Give me your soul, you will be immortal and live forever. I just want us to be together so you don't have to be sad anymore... Hi.hi.hi.hi.." the voice was heard in Kafa's ear, clearly and loudly.

His voice was strange, magical, and made the feathers goosebumps, while Kafa, he broke out in cold sweat and could not get up from his dream.

Then the black shadow hood began to be opened by him, slowly Kafa could see the face.

"He..he..he..," chuckled.

"You, will definitely be mine, you will also definitely unite with me... Hi.hi.hi.hi.." while bringing his fingers closer, with his sharp nails toward the heart of Kafa.

"Simmonkkkkkkk.....!!!!!!!" kafa shouted with his strength.

He opened his eyes and rubbed the sweat dripping on his face . He also woke up his aunt who was suddenly very surprised by the girl's screaming voice.

"What's the matter?, you're having a nightmare?, drink this." said his aunt as she poured water.

Kafa sat down and set his breath, he saw the face of the shadow that had always been chasing and wanting his soul.

"Gosh, what I saw earlier was this all real? , was this just a dream?, or was this reality?, but it was so obvious... He was. "kafa murmured then he was still trying to calm himself.

"What are you talking about?, calm yourself down." said aunt Kafa.

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