The Enchantment of Semu Love

The Enchantment of Semu Love
Chapter 15



Dea laughs. "You're weird, Ta."


"I'm not weird, I don't want him to be like Arga, Dea, wasting you, understand you!" clearly Setta on Dea.


Dea nodded. "Why are you here yourself?" dea asked as she followed Setta's steps to the tomb of her father and mother.


Setta squatting. 'Mom, Dad, I'm sorry I couldn't erase this wound before she knew how hurt this heart is and sorry I didn't obey you guys because I couldn't forget the past.' Her inner voice spoke, Setta closed his eyes there was pain in the upstream of the heart.


After offering the best prayer, the man looked at Dea. "Let me drive you to your office" he told Dea to walk ahead of him.


"Ta, are you going to see my senses today?" ask Dea


"Why do you think that?" ask him on Dea.


"Because you'll be here if you continue to meet someone who hurt your heart" Dea said with a smile.


"Not all of your guesses are correct, so don't smile as soon as you make fun of me, 'Setta I've got the Backrest, ' That's what you're going to tell me" Setta told Dea.


"Just worry, I won't because you are my life" Dea said, greeted with a sigh of Setta's laughter.


"Don't laugh it's true, it's my heart to you" Dea said


"Well, what about him?" tanya Setta makes Dea blush.


"Yes, I know your heart, remember, don't be stupid anymore!" setta.


"Why do you always remind me?" ask him on Setta


"Because you're stupid, that's why I remind you" Seta told Dea


"You are also stupid the proof is that you are still shackled by the past" Dea said, laughing


"Yes we are both fools" said Setta laughing as well as Dea.


All that did not escape from the vision of Rega, a nine-year-old single widower.


Nine years ago his wife died giving birth to his son, one knows then the brother died and the wife left a ten-year-old daughter and entrusted to a friend who had been betrayed and then treated by a former lover who had been hurt.


"So, if it happened to me, maybe I'd hate you all my life, I just met your ex two months ago, he's so gentle, he's so, I love her not because of your will to keep her for the rest of my life and not to make amends for her, you know sis, a mother can do anything for her child. But you're the reason she lost her daughter."


Rega sighed.


"Sister I will propose to her through two men who look after her, her friends. Hopefully this will reduce your guilt on the woman, for your daughter I don't want to interfere" Rega said and left the Tomb of her brother and sister-in-law.


Rega got into his car and was running at a fast pace towards the son's school. Not long after the nine-year-old boy ran to the father's car and opened the front door and sat next to the father.


"Are we going to meet Mother Dea I miss Dad very much" said the son


"Just two days ago did not meet, cook kangen, tomorrow yes, now the mother is busy again," Rega told her son


"OK! Promise yes," said the son Shain.


Setta's car stopped in front of Dea's office and the woman did not budge from her seat.


"Dea, I'm going back to the office not going anywhere" Setta explained.


"Don't now and please don't tell anyone" Setta said.


"All right," Dea answered, unbuckling her seatbelt and getting out of the car and into her office.


The man exhaled, then ran his car at a speed heading out of town, the journey took three hours to reach the simple Villa and Asri.


He got out of the car and got into the Villa and met Doctor Fernando. "How are things, Doc" asked Setta


"There's been no progress yet" Fernan said.


"OK! Thank you, please always give me your health report" Setta said.


"Alright sir, I'll excuse you first" said Doctor Fernan.


"Please, Sus, where's Herman?"


"Buying medicine for you, sir," replied the nurse


"Help me in a wheelchair, Sus," Pinta Setta


"Well, sir," answered the nurse while holding a wheelchair.


Setta lifts the body of the senses and in a stand on a wheelchair.


"Where are you going, sir?" ask Sister.


"Where do you want to go, to what heaven to Hell? I'll drop you off" Setta said


"Master, don't say that, you're old" said the nurse.


"Who said Young Father too?" ask the Sister who made him silent.


I want to take a walk first, don't follow me" Setta said


"Okay, sir," said the nurse.


"You can already say what is not Om Indra, do not be a person who does not know thank you, If I am not the one who takes care of Om anymore? Om no longer have children and I no longer have parents, so do not be a fool Om," said Setta.


Om needs to know, I will marry Relea as soon as possible, which means that when I get married to Lea, Om will be a grandfather for me too.


"How Om feels to lean on an ignoble Om" Setta said


"That's all I wanted to say, Om. Be healthy Om so that Om can attend my wedding later," said Seta


Setta pushed the wheelchair towards the park and then sat in the park. I used to love Om's daughter Sinta so much, the affection made my brain dull, that I didn't know I was being fooled, humiliated and humiliated. Now I love your granddaughter but not as stupid as I used to be. Love and hate are in my heart because of you" Setta said


setta was silent for a moment looking at the old man whose eyes had not changed from the past until now despite being helpless.


"Your party isn't important because you're not Lea's guardian and I know Arga has a sister and I'll find her soon. I will make my granddaughter cry every day, cry her love and I will make her always beg me to be loved, to be satisfied with her desire, imagining that I could not wait to make the granddaughter of a haughty man out of Permana's senses, resting at the feet of a man who was despised by his grandfather and daughter, oh yes, my handsome grandfather, even your own daughter-in-law handed me her daughter" Setta said chuckling.


The man got up from his seat and walked towards Indra's wheelchair and pushed her around the garden. 'You think with you treating me like this I'll be able to accept you as my family, no, I won't let you get close to my granddaughter but what can I do, right now I'm still alive because of his inner compassion.