The Love of the Duda

The Love of the Duda
TCSD 99: The Desire to Recapture




Dita ruffled her hair a little rough, when her problem with Damar tetiba came to her memory. Indeed, the problem arises not because of Damar who controls it, but himself who created the problem. Out of the cramped house and hamar's chopsticks, Dita rushed on a mission to abort the fetus in the womb. And sure enough, at this time, the fetus is no longer growing in the womb that he has.


Dita looks increasingly frustrated with the shiny red wedding reception invitation in her hand. The woman was still desperately trying to deny the fact that what she was experiencing was a nightmare that only momentarily approached her. But the more he thought that it was all a nightmare, the more clearly a portrait of intimacy was emblazoned on one side of the invitation.


"This can't be allowed Pa. I have to do something!"


With sharp eyes like an eagle ready to target prey, Dita seemed so eager to do something.


While sucking the twine of tobacco that was between his index finger and puffing smoke from the deadly object, Arman tried to understand every word spoken by Dita. "Whatchu mean? What's something you're gonna do?"


Dita's eyes looked a little bright. "Whatever it is I'll do Pa. Even if I have to kneel under the soles of the feet of the Gods, I will do it. I can go back to him."


Arman smiled in anguish. "Papa feels it will be very hard for you to do all that. You remember how furious God was when you found out you slept one bed with Damar, right? And from the photo in this invitation, it is clear that God loves the woman who is now his wife."


Dita wastes a little rough breathing. "I still believe that what appears in this invitation is just a Pa-engineering. The intimacy and intimacy depicted in this photo is none other than one of the directions from the photographer alone. No more than that."


Arman gasps. It turns out that this child did not want to give up on the situation at all. "Then, what are you going to do?"


"I will try to get back to God. Certainly by giving little attention to him. In that way, I believe that the love that God once had for me will spring back."


Arman just giggled amusedly to hear the words of the child who sounded tickling the ears. "Papa is not sure in such a way you will succeed in getting what you want. The God's wife currently looks much younger and more charming than you. So, Papa, hope you'll undo that intention. Rather than later it would be a waste."


Dita shook her head. "No Pa. Nothing will be in vain. Everything will definitely be back in its previous position. I'll be back as God's wife." Dita looked back at the wedding photos of God and Mara. "And is Papa aware, if the woman who became the wife of God's mas looks like a small woman who has just graduated high school? I'm sure it's not too difficult to be a thorn in a God's marriage to that woman."


Arman sighed deeply then he exhaled slowly. "Whatever you're gonna do, Ta. What is certain is that Papa has given a warning. And all the risks that will occur, please take responsibility yourself!"


"Papa need not worry, everything will return to the previous position. I'll go back to being God's wife, and she'll go back to where she came from."


Arman got up from his sitting position. The middle-aged man could only shake his head. He understands very well the character of the child if he already has this kind of will. He will try desperately to get what he wants.


Arman swung his legs, leaving Dita who was still sitting in a henchman on the sofa of the living room. He will give the child time to think about what he should do.


The first step that I have to do, I must know the wife of God first. I don't think it's going to be difficult to fool God's wife. From his face, it appears that this woman is so innocent and will certainly easily believe what I will say.


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"How's Kris? Has the invitation been accepted by Arman? Or maybe Dita?"


While enjoying the morning atmosphere in the back garden, oma Widuri wanted to make sure that the wedding reception invitation of the granddaughter was really in the hands of the former besan and former granddaughter of her son-in-law.


Krishna nodded steadily. "Krisna was sure they had read Oma's invitation by now. And it's gonna be a surprise for them."


While sipping a warm cup of tea, Krishna was so sure that the former in-laws and ex-wife of God had accepted the invitation. And certainly they will be surprised half to death with the arrival of the wedding reception invitation. But the personal assistant of God was also a little worried if after the invitation to the wedding reception of God and Mara received by the Dita family, it would be the beginning of the shortness of life that will be experienced by God.


Krisna knows exactly how Dita's character is. His ex-wife cannot live in poverty. He was sure that Dita certainly would not be able to survive long with Damar. And surely after knowing that the Gods had remarried, the woman would make all the efforts to be able to regain the Gods.


"What are you thinking about Chris? Why does your face show someone who is holding on to such a heavy burden of life?"


Oma Widuri looked at the look on Krishna's face. The twilight-aged woman was a little astonished because Krishna's face looked so agitated.


Krishna took a rough breath. "Krisna was only worried about the tranquility of the household built by the Gods and also Mara, Oma. Krisna was really worried that Dita would do anything to get back to God's side. Even in a dirty way."


Oma Widuri just smiled knot. "I believe that God and Mara can face all the worries you feel is Kris. I know exactly who my grandson is. He was one of the men who held the commitment he had made. So can I confirm how hard Dita tries to tempt the Gods, my granddaughter will never be tempted."


"Then what about Mara, Oma? What if Dita takes a step closer to Mara to try to trick her? Did you mean that Krishna Dita would be the destroyer of their household by approaching Mara first?"


Oma Widuri smiled again. "What I believe is that my son-in-law's granddaughter is a smart woman. So can I make sure that he won't easily believe what Dita's going to say."


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