The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 150. Points for Devan
Chapters 150. Points for Devan
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" Later you know what it means to be lonely, like a knife slicing a heart .
Later you know the meaning of longing, like pierced thorns.
The mind will be tormented, the body must languish"
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Climate ~ One Stopover)
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Man is always fitted so fittingly. Complement each other and cover each other. One vowel, one consonant. One warm, one cold. All of this is for the sake of balance in all areas of life.
Like Sekar for example, he who actually has a roomy heart in pairing with Wisang that is easily ignited emotions. Although the man has a high solutive attitude, but for personal matters he is somewhat sentimental.
He was actually angry with his mother, but when Sekar gently rubbed his arm the fire in his chest receded.
" Of course, let your mama. Let's go to breakfast!" invite Mr. Wikarna, immediately divert the atmosphere that looks uncomfortable.
Fortunately, there is still one sane man there, making Wisang a little hearty. At least his wife was still welcome.
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There is pain in my heart. She felt alien in her husband's house. The woman who became her mother-in-law, built a solid separation wall with herself.
" Let's eat first, and then we'll talk again?" his father-in-law is like an angel to Sekar. The man is rich, but his hospitality can be fought.
" You don't think too much about your attitude, papa sure over time he will know you!" mr. Wikarna smiled.
" If I have nyesel gini, I'll take it back to pah!" sukul Wisang in a sloppy face.
" Dad!!" Sekar commemorates Wisang. He who has never looked with his parents, certainly does not agree with the attitude of Wisang like that.
" I'm the same mama!" wisang replied still with furrowed brows.
They ate in silence, and Sekar let her husband continue to frown as long as he fed the food. He understood, if expelling emotions is not as easy as flaming the fire and then extinguishing.
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Early in the morning Dhira woke up before the cock crowed, although he did not know what in the city there was a chicken that could crow.
After her hot romance with Abhimanyu last night for sure. There is no holiday for Dhira in the affairs of the bed service for the husband, who does not seem tired to sow seeds.
With her eyes still drowsy, Dhira now shuffled slowly and headed for the bathroom. Doctrine if urine in the morning can further improve the accuracy of the results of checking pregnancy now he lakoni.
He opened the closet and picked up the thing that Yuni had bought earlier this morning, after which he slowly locked the bathroom door. I hope her activities don't wake her husband.
After accommodating the urinary contents into a small transparent monouse (disposable) glass, she opened the package of pregnancy tester.
The type of test Yuni bought, was a type of drip. He took a pipette and dipped the object into the urinary contents that were accommodated in the glass. A moment later, he dripped urine into a special spot at the end of the testpect.
With a pounding heart, he swallowed his saliva while closing his eyes. Waiting for results in a few minutes, as recommended from behind the packaging of the tool.
His eyes were perfectly rounded, as soon as two faint little red lines appeared on the tool. His heart was beating, he was happy at the time.
" So, your wish will be fulfilled. You're going to be papa!" by monologuing, Dhira's eyes become watery. He did not expect God to give him confidence so quickly.
The sense leaflet that arises this time, is very different when he also saw two red lines when asked by Ms. Hana to do the test a few months ago.
The definition of being brave because of right and fear because of wrong is real.
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" Sir, where's the madam?" Abhimanyu opened his eyes not to find his wife in the room.
" I'm sorry I don't know, sir, since I was shopping in front of you I haven't seen Madame Dhira!" sahut Yuni arranged several menus for breakfast.
" Morning pa!" sapa Raka who is neat with her blue and white uniform.
" Morning son, is mom with you?" asked Abhimanyu who started pulling the chair at the dining table.
"No, it's usually the same papa!" tukas Raka told the truth. He had not seen his name since he opened his eyes. Usually Dhira will indeed look at Raka first, or even wake her up.
Abhimanyu was silent, where his wife went. Usually Dhira will go back to the room after meddling to prepare a breakfast menu for them.
" Pa, the day after I have a match. If you're not busy, come!" said Raka while spooning her first feed.
Yes, Abhimanyu and Raka did look more familiar when they now moved. Abhimanyu won accepting Raka with open arms from the beginning he was attracted to Dhira. In fact, at this time all Raka facilities he sufficed well.
" Oh yeah? sure papa's coming!" Abhimanyu enthusiastically answered the info from his son.
Until their breakfast is over, Dhira has yet to reveal herself. Makes Abhimanyu riled.
" Your mom's where the hell, we're leaving!" Abhimanyu. Didn't see his wife for a moment, already made him like a fire beard.
Raka nodded, just before she grabbed a glass of milk for her sip. Four healthy five perfect now he can enjoy with routine.
Abhimanyu set foot on the second floor, where their room was. When he opened the door to his room, he could not find his wife, and the room was empty. Panicked him. Where's Dhira Actually.
"Dhira!!" he now shouted in an anxious tone, panicking because he did not find his wife.
" Mbay Yun, ask Sugeng to find Madam as well. I've been looking forward to not meeting you!" abhimanyu.
" Your Master!" mbak Yuni was also worried, as quickly as lightning she sought her husband to tell the order from the master.
But until the clock shows at half-seven, he has not found Dhira. Neither Yuni nor Sugeng found Dhira.
" Daddy!!" Raka pointed towards her watch. It could be too late to wait for Abhimanyu. Feeling Raka was also his priority, Abhimanyu smiled listlessly.
" Yes already mbak, tell the Madam to call me later yes. Doesn't he usually go away like this?" Abhimanyu was a bit irritated by his wife this morning.
" Maybe mama went for a walk around the pa complex. Kemaren Raka saw many who said thank you to mama because sentin hampers.
Yes, as a new neighbor in the elite housing complex, requires Dhira to Kulo Nuwun (excuse me and say hello) to the residents of the more senior complex.
Dhira shared some parcels for the neighbors, as an introductory greeting.
" What time?" Abhimanyu forgot, if they are not the only resident creatures in the complex. It could be, Raka's words have a point.
With his heart and mind still left in his house, Abhimanyu sent Raka to Tunas Bangsa.
" Pah, go home with Jodhi. Just come straight!" Raka did not forget to inform Abhimanyu, so that the man was not too worried about his return. Not having a driver sometimes makes Abhimanyu often unsettled.
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With a careless step, Abhimanyu stepped lazily towards his room. The greetings from the managers and division heads also passed by. Vaporized meaninglessly into the air.
" Mister, there's....."
" Silence you Van, I'm lazy to talk to you. Beresin was you had a perfume smell. Because of you I'm nauseous." Abhimanyu immediately approached Devan, when his assistant welcomed his arrival.
Devan was silent, he still seemed to want to convey something important.
" Mister, in the dal....!"
" You don't have ears?, you're gone. Make my morning even worse!" sumpul Abhimanyu who felt this morning did not get kiss morning before departure (kiss morning before leaving) from his wife.
Devan chose silence. He followed behind Abhimanyu with a barely audible roar of steps. A moment later, he headed for his own room. Intent will wear a jacket, to dispel the fragrance that is often called Abhimanyu like solar.
Abhimanyu entered his room lazily, throwing his back on the back of his great chair.
Where the hell you are Dhir, you really did not serve your husband this morning. I was wrong last night.
The feeling he's breaking melek I make delicious.
With two hands resting on his head, Abhimanyu closed his eyes while complaining in his heart.
" There's a package!" Devan, who was wearing a thick jacket in the room, was more like the one who was about to check into the healer, being carefree.
" Are you weird wearing a jacket?" Abhimanyu scanned Devan's view.
" Said Mr. Dizzy, yes I cover so that the smell of my fragrance does not strike anywhere!" Devan grunted in annoyance. What does his boss want.
" CK, here!" Abhimanyu snatched the box with the mini size.
" Who sent the package this early!
" Someone important!" answer Devan origin.
He felt in the works because the package was apparently layered. Abhimanyu has cursed many times.
" Whoever is sane who packs a package like gini. Never know what reason if God will make life difficult for people who deliberately also complicate the lives of others!" grunts Abhimanyu.
And when he still repeatedly cursed about the package, he heard the voice of someone.
" Who said people are crazy, heh?" Dhira with her arms crossed emerged from the door of the room of Rest, which was in the room of Abhimanyu.
With his eyes swerving, and the mouth agape of Abhimanyu was astonished. His wife was there. But since when, and how can.
" Vans?" Abhimanyu wants to meddle Devan.
" I spoke twice, but the master asked me to be quiet. Yes already!" like the wind, because of course he will get a defense from Dhira.
Devan is now one point ahead, above his boss.
Making Abhimanyu instantly become a dagger.
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