The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 107. One Step Closer
Chapters 107. One Step Closer
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" Let love roll on the chest, let love unite us..."
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Kahitna~ Love Story)
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Whiskey
Wisang sighed, he did not know anything about the woman. He only felt uneasy this time because of the cry of a young girl that made him curious. The next second he sent a message to Abhimanyu.
I go home first, don't feel good! hunting in halalin.
He stared at the nanar of the room with a hollow heart, he still did not know what his mistake was. He also realized, the young girl may be tired because some days take care of Dhira at the Hospital, Sekar is also a woman who has high responsibility.
Abhimanyu's friend could not deny his feelings anymore, if he had fallen in love with the girl. A sense of wanting to protect also slipped within his heart and mind.
The man exhaled once more, and soon he opened the door and stepped into his car. He rushed to his house with all his misfortune.
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Their kiss was released because Abhimanyu's phone was shaking. Making Dhira's face flushed with embarrassment.
Abhimanyu reached into his pocket, taking the flat object. He smiles. " The Wizard is back!" abhimanyu.
Dhira smiles. " I'll go home later that afternoon too!" answer Dhira.
"You're upset with me?" Abhimanyu really did not want to part from that woman.
"Patience, may our business be settled!"
"Let's not fussy like this!" Dhira hatch.
Abhimanyu kissed Dhira's forehead gently with affection. " You also rest, remember not to do anything first. I can send any maid to help you!"
"CK, yes ..it's home!" Dhira half pushed Abhimanyu. Make the man laugh.
"Dhir!" abhimanyu.
"What?"
"Kangen!!" Abhimanyu put on a face.
Dhira shook his head "Not come home yet said so, come on!"
Abhimanyu really enjoyed his time with Dhira. It was as if he did not want to part for a second.
Dhira waved his hand as Abhimanyu started running his car. He smiled to himself in order to remember Abhimanyu's spoiled behavior. He felt like an intoxicating young man would love to fall in love.
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Three days passed, today was Saturday. As usual, in the afternoon he helped Shinta and Sekar prepare a cake for his former in-laws.
Yes, Raka will soon be invited by Indra to stay at Kakung Joko's house as usual.
"Boy eat first!" Dhira.
"If papa eats here can't ma?" Raka wanted her father to eat first, because he knew that his father always invited her to eat while on the trip before reaching his sister's house, because his father had not had time to eat.
Dhira looked at Shinta who was standing not far from him. Shinta nodded.
"May, take papa to eat yes. Mama wants to make a cake for Uti with Kakung!"
" His doughnuts are a lot of ma, Dhea likes the same donuts!" Raka was enthusiastic when she bit her cousin's sister's face eating cake with a round shape that her mouth was protruding.
Dhira smiled, "Beres, Shin packs all your donuts!" pinta Dhira to her best friend.
"Father, I'm ready!" shinta Sahut.
A moment later Indra's car arrived, Indra used to wait in front of the shophouse. But this time, Dhira welcomed the presence of her ex-husband after arranging the cake. He will not be able to avoid the presence of Indra in his life, even though the man is nothing at this time for him. But all that he did for Raka, Raka who was so understanding of him.
"Mas enter, Raka again eats. You eat with Raka!" Dhira said ordinary.
Indra was stunned staring at Dhira. What is the law of nature, all that is not ours, will look better. Indra dismissed that feeling, he was no longer entitled to his ex-wife.
Dhira looks more beautiful now, a pinch of guilt running through the recesses of his heart. He remembered that he had made the woman before him unhappy. I feel ashamed even though it is too late.
And for the first time, he spoke with normal intonation. Not like their previous meetings.
"Thank you, I'm waiting here!" reject Indra awkwardly.
"Please mas, Raka wants to come!" Dhira smiles. I don't know what the heart of the woman he betrayed was made of. Given his ill-treatment of Dhira, he should not have received this warm greeting.
It was Raka, that boy was indeed destined to have a high sensitivity. He can control himself when he is still so old. His calm, straightforward attitude clearly made him fit in the thumbs up.
"Father, eat first!" he welcomed his father who came with his mother. His parents were walking but he clearly saw a thick wall separating them. It is a positive manifestation, of the failed products of the household.
"I'm packing first!" Dhira.
Raka ate voraciously and smiled at Indra. If Indra had not been stupid, and not inedible seduction Renata he would have been a happy man today.
But the past is still the past, the best teacher for those of us who want to improve. Although the track record will never be lost and replaced, but he can still crochet a better future.
" Let's eat a lot!" tukas Raka's.
The senses spooned the food into his mouth, the taste of the same food. Delicious food, which used to fill his stomach every day.
But it was too late, the rice had become porridge. It's just a piece of the sad past for Dhira. It has no meaning anymore.
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"Same blooming to come out with dad. Want to meet Oma, you if you want to go out for a walk also gapapa. Close the door!" Dhira was already preparing with a beautiful white shirt. His hair he stalls dangling down beautifully.
A minute later, Abhimanyu's car arrived. " I'm going first, drop Ruko!" Dhira smiled while saying goodbye to Sekar.
"Well, you're so beautiful Dhir. I want to meet Oma, you are so different!" tukas Abhimanyu was really fascinated.
Dhira felt dressed up as usual, only that he slightly polished his face. Meeting Oma was a joyous moment for him.
In the car Dhira's hands were unceasingly held by Abhimanyu. Even the man showered the back of Dhira's hand with a kiss, as if confirming if it was his. " Duh Dhir, I'm more unwilling to see you beautiful like this right outside. Many evil eyes glimpsed at you!" Abhimanyu pursed his lips.
"Lebay deh mas" Dhira felt that Abhimanyu was excessive.
" Loh, how are we here. Wasn't the house down that road?" Dhira's confused.
"I want to take you somewhere!"
Abhimanyu's car arrived at a place with a towering tower. Abhimanyu that afternoon wanted to invite Dhira to go there.
It was a favorite place for both his parents used to invite Abhimanyu to see the urban expanse when he was a child.
He closed Dhira's eyes earlier using a cloth, "Where are we anyway?"
"Prophey, we'll be here soon!"
They reached the highest point of the tower. Dhira has never gotten such a sweet thing. He tried to follow Abhimanyu's steps by guiding his hand.
"Tora!" Abhimanyu opened Dhira's blindfold. The woman blinked her eyes, adapting to the light there.
As soon as he circulated his gaze, Dhira was amazed at the beauty of the city that he could see with the naked eye from that place.
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"The late Bisma Aryasatya once told me" Abhimanyu said.
Dhira looked at Abhimanyu asking for an explanation.
"Bisma is my papa's name!" Abhimanyu stared at the vast urban expanse, much like the flickering of a tumbler lamp that afternoon.
Dhira brushed off her wind-swept hair, listening to Abhimanyu say.
" Papa once said, when you're at high altitude, you look around you as if it's small. But sometimes you forget, people who are far away are also staring at you small from a distance!"
Abhimanyu glared at the orange skyline that afternoon, if his parents were still alive. This afternoon will be a special moment for his family.
"Papa used to invite me here, papa said if I feel sad or happy even though I have to be here. This place teaches us not to worry about our situation."
"But one important thing, I want my loved ones to feel and know this place of papa's relics!" Abhimanyu stared fixedly at Dhira
While still drowning in admiration, Abhimanyu took out a velvet box from his pants pocket.
" Dhir, will you be my wife?" Abhimanyu thrust a beautiful diamond ring at Dhira.
Dhira was stunned, his body sculpting. Did Abhimanyu propose to her independently?
They were silent for a moment.
Only the sound of clothes fluttering in the wind. Dhira knew that all this time their lives were not easy, they faced the test of the ferocious storms of life that came in turn, in their respective lives.
Abhimanyu awaits Dhira's reply. The woman was glazed. His eyes were in tears, he was really happy. Very happy.
It is touched by the way of God that he never dives in, that every event that God allows happens is nothing but to bring good to each of his people.
The storm of life that hit Dhira the other day, as if vanished and replaced with a beautiful rainbow that was present with Abhimanyu. He's really very happy. He loved the man, and so did Abhimanyu.
Dhira nodded, nodding many times with tears. Abhimanyu took the ring and pinned it to Dhira's ring finger. It really fits and looks beautiful on the clean fingers of the woman.
A moment later, he hugged Dhira then kissed the woman's forehead deeply. He loved Dhira very much.
Dhira cried happily, a million touches joined a pair of equal, incarnated into untold happiness.
"I want you, I want to be your wife!" Dhira spoke with a trembling voice.
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