The Love of the Duda

TCSD 129: Open Your Eyes, baby!

"Huhuhuu huhuhu.... It hurts!"

"Prophey baby, we'll be in the hospital soon!"

"sick... My mother!"

"Sir, please go even faster! My wife is in pain!"

"Well Sir!"

Kahar, who is an office security, has now temporarily switched professions to become a personal driver of God. Mara's voice was heard repeatedly groaning in pain, as if increasingly slicing the inner pain of God and Kahar. So there is nothing else they want to embrace at this time other than being able to arrive at the hospital immediately.

The god stared at the face of the wife who was now lying down by putting her head on her lap. The woman's tears were endlessly flowing from her clear well. Many times he groaned in pain while holding his stomach. Not only that, the fresh blood flowing between the calf of the wife also seemed to tear the heart and made him shudder in horror at what was really being experienced by his wife. That is what without God knowing also helped make clear circles flow profusely from the eye fertilizers.

"Mas.... It hurts...."

The god bowed his body a little. Trying to reach the forehead of the wife. Many times he rained on his wife's forehead with gentle, loving kisses. It is as if transferring power and suggesting a belief that all will be well.

"In a minute we'll be at the hospital, honey. Please survive!"

As much as Mara's energy tried to stay in a conscious state. But the intense pain attacked the stomach area, making the woman seem unable to open her eyes anymore. Slowly, the woman's eyelids closed. And the woman has lost consciousness.

The god was shocked half dead. Seeing the eyelids of the wife who suddenly closed as if to make the Gods remember the past. Where the father who died while on the way to the hospital due to an accident.

"Dear, please don't close your eyes. Open your eyes, baby! Open it!"

Time and again the God patted Mara on the cheek. Trying to wake up his beloved wife. But unfortunately, Mara remained in her position. The woman seemed to feel a sense of peace by closing her eyes like this.

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"God... Why is there a madman wandering around the office of Lord sir?!"

The shoes of people passing by in the office of God, did not stop coming out of their mouths as they walked past Dita. Not only whispering, they also held back laughter seeing Dita's appearance which was already like a walking trash can. Because right now the woman's body really looks very chaotic. It was even very similar to a madman who had just finished playing around with all the contents that were inside the trash can.

"Huh, what are you laughing at? Just watch out if you dare to make fun of me!"

It was like a madman running away from a mental hospital. There is no stopping Dita screaming while down the hallways in the office owned by her ex-husband. After learning that what he did in the Gods private room a moment ago was fatal, Dita hurriedly picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor, wearing it and can only stand glued to see what is experienced by the new wife of her ex-husband.

There was nothing done by the gods at that time other than to rush out of his private room and carry the body of the wife to be rushed to the hospital. While Dita, can only look at the back of the ex-husband with a blank look. From the way the ex treated his wife and from the anxiety that was clearly drawn on his face, it made him understand the love that God had for Mara. A love far greater than anything he had ever obtained from a God.

Dita slightly ran across the hallways of the God's office with mixed feelings. Anger, anger, jealousy, even shame seemed to fill his brain and chest. All of the flavors seemed to rumble like a roll of waves rolling to break the coral. There was nothing else he currently wanted other than to be able to arrive home soon.

Vera is shocked to death when she sees a strange human figure wandering around where she works. After he looked closely while trying to find out what figure in front of him, he also recognized him. Yes, this woman is Dita. The boss's ex-wife.

Dita approached Vera's desk and whispered softly. "Sstttt shut up you Ver. Did you bring soap? Or shampoo? My body is really sticky!"

What the woman said was so. All the snacks that Mara bought spilled into one about the body and made it so messy. Moreover, the purple dragon fruit juice that hit his face, as if making the woman like a creature so-so.

Vera shook her head slowly. "No ma'am, I don't carry soap or shampoo. Because I never take a shower in the office."

Dita snorted annoyed. "Damn it, it's all because of that bar-bar woman! Wonder me, why can God's mas get a woman like that?!"

With her slightly hardened jaw and clenched hands, Dita spilled all over the emotions that were inside her chest. While Vera could only stare at this woman with a cynical look. He thinks if the ex-wife of his boss is too far-fetched. The Mara he knew was unlike what Dita had said.

"Now how should I try? Should I go home in this situation?" said Dita was upset while trying to rub her face and successfully made her face filled with purple.

"It looks like there's some soap here, ma'am. But it belongs to the night guards of this office!" said Vera suggested Dita might want to use soap from the office night guard.

Dita's lips are throbbing, the receptionist may make such a proposal. "What kind of proposal is Ver? How could I possibly be wearing the same soap as this office night watchman?"

"Vaaaaahhh... I just remembered that there's soap here, Mom!" tetiba Vera chimed in Dita's words after remembering something.

Dita's face looks shiny. Vera's words were like a glimmer of a bright path for her to be able to get out of such an embarrassing state. "Where's Ver?" Tell me quickly!"

Vera simply responded to Dita's question with a faint smile on her lips. "There's in the pantry, Mom. There's dish soap in there. There is even detergent. I think the two soaps if applied simultaneously, can shed the stains of sin that stick to the body of Dita ma'am!"

Dita was immediately flabbergasted to hear Vera's words. The woman could only widen her eyes with a wide gaping mouth. "Damn you Ver!"

Vera just smiled cynically and was being indifferent. Seeing Dita in a state of chaos like this, he knew that Dita had acted and left losses for others. His memory was fixed on the boss who seemed to be struggling to hold the wife's body with a face filled with extraordinary anxiety.

Is it possible that the state of Mara maam carried by the Lord was because of the act of Dita maam? God, I hope Mara's mom is okay. And nothing serious happened to him.

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Huhhhh.... What happened to Mara? Was she pregnant and miscarried? Or what? Many have already guessed in the comments of the previous chapter... Wait for the next episode, brother...😘😘😘

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