The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 214. Nadir point for past pieces
Chapters 214. Nadir point for past pieces
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" I'm sorry for the word I said, I'll delete it if I can .."
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Andra & The Backbone ~ Hitamku)
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Andhira
He followed the steps of the little boy walking. Hearing the request from the lips of the child who he felt familiar, made him forget about Abhimanyu.
Dhira frivolous.
Abhimanyu's wife was seen walking behind the skinny body of the little boy. His heart stared at pity. From the looks of it, Dhira could judge if the child might be in need of something.
" Where are we going?"
" Aunty want to help my mama?" The little boy turned his body back while looking up at Dhira.
Dhira nodded, but he had left Abhimanyu without saying goodbye. " It's far away?" ask Dhira.
The little boy shook his head, "There!"
Dhira followed the direction where the little boy's index finger was pointing. He was now next to the closed shop, and there was a woman wearing a Black Hoodie, sitting with her eyes closed. The woman also wore a black mask.
Dhira gulped his saliva, the place was very dirty. But why did the woman sit with no frown.
" Is that your mom?" ask Dhira.
The boy nodded with a grim face!
" Why is your mom?" Dhira felt pity. Heart hurts.
" It hurts !" The little boy looked at the weak Dhira.
Dhira walked over despite feeling fear. He rubbed his stomach suddenly tightened.
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Abhimanyu
There were more than three sellers who he asked about his wife. The three merchants were the people who were at the closest distance from his parked car.
I don't see sir
Less know, sir
The answer made Abhimanyu restless. Negative thoughts suddenly filled his brain. Where did his wife go, and for what business did she go without saying goodbye to him.
" Don't look at my wife, she's pregnant and she keeps wearing a yellow leaf!" dress!" Abhimanyu even revealed his wife's characteristics like looking for DPO.
" Same little boy there mas, his wife's hair as shoulder, right?" replied the man who was busy with his wares, sprouts.
Without waiting for long, Abhimanyu hurriedly walked down the alleyway that most of his shop concessions had closed. If you look at it, the building looks like a dead market. Old alias is not used.
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Gwen
After getting divorced in a country manner with Abhimanyu about a year ago, the woman really fared bad luck poor bin.
How not. The woman who used to live in material and fame, is now thrown at the bottom of life.
His affair with Senopati apparently many in know many parties. Wisang and Devan, the two men were Abhimanyu's successful team during the divorce. Making Gwen desperate to accept the bitter decision, the result of the turmoil she made herself.
The most advanced order of life is destiny. No one can dodge, let alone remodel. If that was his destiny. Didn't they?
He must now swallow the result of his own actions. No one wanted to accept it, even her family was already so embarrassed. He doesn't even have a place to live.
Tuna.
" Go, find someone who can feed you. Let mama stay!" Gwen in a weak voice asked Calista to leave. He even resigned when he had to die in such a state.
Crazy indeed, forcing such a small child to break the tide of life alone.
Rotting with a sad state.
" Mama!" two clear netra belonging to the snot boy did not stop launching a clear liquid.
" Go Calista!" Gwen felt like dying. He was unable to withstand the pain in his legs that were unbearably pierced by sharp objects.
He couldn't stand the pain in him. I don't know what's going on.
Gwen thinks Calista left her completely, she can't live up to her son. He thought he would be somewhere else when he opened his eyes.
Death place.
But Gwen's eyes rounded to see Calista walking with the woman she had a few months ago. She is known as the wife of her ex-husband.
" Why did you get to meet Dhira son?"
Good thing Gwen was wearing a mask and her hair that she had trimmed untidy, now covered with Hoodie. The appearance of a decile Calista, also slightly makes Dhira pangling, tend to forget to remember.
" Mama!!"
Gwen who felt her head heavy stared at Dhira with a flat face. He felt that the woman in front of him was now lucky. Judging from its appearance, Abhimanyu is clearly no less in providing a living born and inner. Not like her.
A smile full of irony rose from his lips from behind the mask.
My bad!!!
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Andhira
He really felt a tightness in his heart. The scenery presented really punched his empathy. He felt sorry for the boy and his mother.
" Mom!" Dhira tries to get close to the woman he does not know. From the look in her eyes, Dhira could see that the woman was looking at him sharply.
" Why did you bring people here?" Gwen made another tone of voice, so that Dhira would not recognize her.
" Mama, we're gonna have to eat this auntie, okay?" Calista crying. Makes Dhira more vulnerable.
" Sir, I was." Dhira's words evaporated into the air.
" Let's go!" The woman pulled Calista's hand fast. With a limp body, the woman tried to leave from there.
" Don't be rude to a child!" said Dhira who was surprised to see Calista staggered because of the pull of the black Hoodie woman.
The woman was silent, turning her body.
" I have nothing to do with you, you better go!" Gwen felt she had lost everything. He wants to go with all the circumstances. Not interested or intending to fight. He was tired of his life.
" Come fast!"
" Mama!!!" Calista.
" Surge!!!" Gwen was not in the heart, but frankly she wanted to get out of there.
" So wait a minute!!!" Dhira tries to block Gwen's hand.
" Free!!!" Gwen throws Dhira's hand violently. Not intentionally, but he was really tired of just fighting back.
Dhira's body slightly staggered, Calista's grim face staring at the stunned Dhira. I hope that woman will help him.
" How dare you do that to my wife!!!!" Abhimanyu's heavy voice shocked him. She could even see the radiance of anger in her husband's eyes.
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Gwen looks at her ex-husband's strapping body from behind the mask and Hoodie she's wearing. Eyes warming. The man who used to roll up his desires with him, now cursed him with a look of hatred. Although Gwen is convinced, if Abhimanyu does not recognize her.
Abhimanyu still looks stunning and handsome.
" Let's go!" Gwen quickly grazed her son's arm. He did not want the two men to know who they were.
Gwen knows enough about it.
" Are you okay?" Abhimanyu immediately hugged the body of his wife who sculpted. Nanar looked at Calista's two clear eyes that were walking away with her mother who didn't look okay.
From the radiance of Calista's eyes, he could see if the boy was staring at Abhimanyu full of fear and hatred. Although at that time, Dhira did not know the identity of the two humans that made her heart sad.
" Don't be like this again, why did you come here, baby?" Abhimanyu cupped Dhira's face and showered his wife's clean face, with a worried kiss.
Abhimanyu furrowed his brows "Dear, that woman almost wretched you. I told you, I can't tolerate anyone who's going to make you dangerous. Anyway, why the hell are you here!"
Abhimanyu was really only worried about his wife and their future baby. The man didn't want anything to happen to them.
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Calistas
He now knew who the woman in front of him was, as the baritone's voice made him turn to the source of the voice. The man was the man who a few months ago, he had called 'Papa'.
But, why did the man yell at himself and also mama?
The boy, who ranged in age from 10-11 years old, looked at his mother with pity as they now hid behind the shophouse, which was a hundred meters from where they met Abhimanyu and Dhira.
" Ma, that wasn't Pa...."
" Sssstttt, my mom said it was Tata (gwen's call to Calista)"
" Mama, or Tata doesn't have Papa. Sorry mama son, make your life like this. Sorry mama!" Mama clutched her thin body, Calista could even feel if the woman who gave birth to her body was shaking violently.
Her mother was clearly crying. Are all parents always sad?
And that most heartwarming encounter, became the turning point of Calista's hatred for the man he once called 'Papa.
In his heart grew a deep hatred. Why didn't the man recognize her, didn't even want to help her sick mother.
Hatred that may last into the future. I don't know.
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Gwen
Life like a pedati wheel is true, occasionally above occasionally below. Now, Gwen believes that advice.
He is now truly destitute, poor and miserable.
His heart was filled with regret and sadness at the same time. How could he allow Calista to live alone. She can be a selfish mother.
A hint of regret has now become his provision, to love Calista more. How to do it anyway.
" I'm sorry mommy son, sorry mommy!" with a trembling voice that wrestled in tears, he hugged Calista's thin body. Heart fruit.
" Mama don't cry, Tata only has a mama!!" the boy tightened his embrace to his mother.
If this is part of the redemption of all his mistakes in the past, then he will be willing and sincere in living. Gwen felt we could never escape the law of karma. As small as that.
He is now resigned to his life, if he had not been smitten with Senopati.
If he had been loyal to Abhimanyu. A nice guy who never even hurt her.
If only he had lived straight.
Of course he will not live like this time.
But if it always side by side with a burning regret. It is useless even if it is said many times. Only the wise make mistakes the best teachers in life.
Because the lesson is patient, can not be found in any school. Pure arising from the sanubari.
" T-a?" gwen looked at her son's face.
" Yes ma!" The grim-faced Calista looked at him with a face full of questions.
" Calista has to make a promise to mama?"
The boy seemed to be thinking of something. Lali immediately then nodded "Promise!"
" Calista can't ask you any more questions about papa, Calista only has mama. And it will continue like that. We're all dealing with this together, aren't we?"
The boy nodded "Mama's affection!"
Nestapa once was. But then again, nobody's life knows, right?
" Calista hungry?" Gwen with a hardened jaw held tightness in her chest.
The boy nodded "Mama too, right?"
Gwen smiled "Come with mama!"
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If life throws us into destitution, believe it actually happens none other than because of our own actions. Let us look inside ourselves, what mistakes we have made to make God angry.
Gwen has her share, so has Indra. Presumably everyone in their past had already gotten their share.
" Dhira, baby you go and don't say. It's only natural that I'm panicking!" Abhimanyu looked at his annoyed wife. Angry with him of course.
" The boy just needs my help. I don't know who he is either, but because of the way he came and snapped his mother, they were scared!" Sergey Dhira with a grim face.
" Oh come on, Dhira, are we fighting because of a stranger?" Abhimanyu always lost if he saw his wife was almost crying.
Dhira just grunted. Dhira just pity, that's all. His mother and son needed his help.
Abhimanyu's wife was seen shrinking her tears rapidly. A moment later he walked back to where his car was with silence. Her husband was why he was always so arrogant. Her thought.
But let's look at Abhimanyu from the glasses of a husband and future father who is worried about the acute level. Both are innocent, not.
Brakes
Actually Dhira accidentally closed the car door hard, but the woman's heart is still craped. He thought and remembered the face of the little girl's tangled earlier.
" I'm sorry!" Abhimanyu festively hands Dhira, and kisses the back of his hand many times, when they are both already in the car.
Really, he was just worried, that's all.
Dhira still threw away his gaze, his heart was sad. He failed to help people who clearly needed his help.
" Dear!!!" call Abhimanyu.
Dhira is still flinching.
" Dear!!!"
Still same.
" Andhira Avanti!!!" Call that guy who's starting to feel all wrong.
The woman looked. " Mas will not know what it is like to fail to help people, even though we are able and able to help them. I didn't even see the face of the kid, did I? a frightened face when I saw the mas!"
Abhimanyu sighed.
" It doesn't ..."
With a quick movement Abhimanyu pressed his lips against Dhira's lips. He knew that his angry wife was not good for his fate.
They kissed in the car while the market was still being felt. Fortunately, the low noise economy wheel in the market is not focusing on the scene in the car.
Abhimanyu always calmed his emotionally impetuous wife down, with a kiss. More high-efficiency apparently. Clinically tested.
A tender, loving kiss, as well as a deep mash* made Dhira know, her husband was clearly worried about her.
" Sorry for all, hm!" Abhimanyu rubbed Dhira's cheeks gently, lovingly affectionate.
" I just don't want anything to happen to you, and this!" he pointed towards Dhira's already enlarged stomach.
Dhira who saw her husband's face full of anxiety instantly exhaled her breath. Apparently he must have to learn more, about the nature of Abhimanyu who often does not tolerate something if it concerns him.
" I'm just worried, I love you so much baby!"
Abhimanyu stared fixedly at his wife's face, then said it with earnestness. Dhira stared at her husband's face.
And at that very moment, Abhimanyu tilted his head back, then melu*mat back his wife's lips. He loved Dhira so much. Today Tomorrow and forever.
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Up is not normal huh booeebooo
Still busy in celebration, sorry🙏🙏🙏
