
"Don't always be so bad to your son" Dinda told Agus. The man looked up in annoyance as the wife defended her son.
"He was pretending to be nice to me, if he was really good, he would not try to steal you from his own father" said Agus.
Dinda flinched, rightly guessed that Agus had learned of the affair between the two of them. Shame enveloped Dinda's face, but not only was she guilty, Axel also contributed to this.
"I've known everything for a long time, Dinda, but I'm still kind to both of you" Agus continued.
"Why are you still being kind to us?" Ask Dinda curious.
"First, because Axel is my only son. Second, because I still need your energy," said Agus casually.
So, Dinda is now only treated like a personal assistant by Agus? Agus never touched him again. But, who is the man in this world who is willing to touch his own former son?
Dinda felt humiliated, but the insult did need Dinda get so that the contents of her head could turn straight, not crooked like now.
Although upset with Agus's babble, Dinda still faithfully helped the man get out of the wheelchair and lay him on the bed. Dinda glanced at Agus who threw his face away from him, clearly a disappointed aura there.
Dinda was sorry, but that regret was useless now. She enjoyed her double role yesterday, becoming Agus' wife and becoming his own stepdaughter's girlfriend.
What should Dinda do now? His head was really dizzy. Dinda went out of the room, she went to the kitchen to make a cup of milk coffee. After that he sat alone in the back yard seat of the house, to reflect on the mistakes he had made.
Both of Dinda's parents would by no means be proud to have a daughter like Dinda, even though their lives were assured due to her marriage to Agus. Sooner or later Agus will complain about it to his parents.
Never mind, the rice has become porridge. No one can change what someone has done. He who plants, he also must reap.
***
In the evening, Agus asked to separate the room from Dinda. Dinda slept in the guest room, alone, with no one to accompany her. Some of the workers in the house looked at Dinda with pity, but Axel immediately appeared and dispelled their gazes.
"Go from here!" Hardik Axel's.
The officers left, Dinda and Axel were left together. The atmosphere turned silent, Axel did not know where to start talking from.
"I want to be alone" said Dinda.
"Please understand Axel, I really want to be alone. So don't bother me tonight. Okay?" Pinta Dinda's.
"Yes, okay." Axel surrenders.
***
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Axel knocked on his father's room and approached the old man.
"Would you like to come here?" Ask Agus cynically.
"Sorry to interrupt, I just want to talk for a moment" Axel lowered his voice.
"Speak about what?"
"On Dinda. Dad knows everything about us and Dad has split the bed with Dinda. So can I have it?"
"Based on a bad boy! Not know yourself! Just asked her to split the bed last night, did you dare to ask her from me?" Agus wrathful.
"Dad doesn't want it anymore, does he? So why do you still keep her as a wife? Let her be mine, we love each other anyway" Axel insisted on his ridiculous wish.
Agus had no intention to give his own wife to Axel, what else as long as he was alive. What will people say about him? Can be lost in the eyes of his colleagues and neighbors.
"Go from here!" Usurp Agus.
"Dad, we're not done talking yet" Axel didn't give up. He tries to seduce his father into handing Dinda well to him.
"I said get out of here!" Agus. Axel shriveled and immediately moved out of the large room.
Seriate...