The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapters 216. Nature of Love

Chapters 216. Nature of Love

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" When the thump of your love, it feels overwhelming. Rise up my longing for you at that time, then jerk myself from daydreaming, now actually I have you left..."

(Taken from the lyrics of the song Climate ~ The Truth of Love)

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Indra

He just arrived. His house that he had lived with Dhira he used to sell. Now he bought a new house, near the shop where his business stands.

Indra was busy replying to the agents who would take the clothes in place, in the big party. It makes him unfocused looking ahead.

And when he had just set foot on the granite floor of his minimarket, he who was still typing a message immediately fell onto the floor because someone hit him.

Brucks

His phone also hit his rubber.

" Dude!!!" Anggi approached him. I don't know when the woman witnessed the incident.

" I'm fine!" sahut fast. He doesn't want to make Anggi worry.

A moment later his eyes rounded to see the woman who hit him. The woman looked chaotic, skinny and her eye bags blackened.

" Rena?" he glared.

Even more surprised, he saw his ex-wife and husband, also in his minimarket.

" More you, you son of a bitch!" said the male employee who had been aggressively running while shouting at him.

Indra looked at his employees who looked angry. He also saw a box of milk for baby new born along with diapers size M.

" What's going on?" he's inching up. While the woman who stole the goods in her shop looked frightened.

" The mother took the same milk diapers sir. Want to take him!"

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Dhira

He was tense when he saw the commotion that occurred. For example, with his own eyes he witnessed the theft of a woman.

Accompanied by Abhimanyu, he walked quickly outside.

How shocked she was to see her ex-husband had been on the floor, having collided with her ex-husband.

" Am Indra?" Dhira now knows that the place belongs to her ex-husband. Worth the name of his business is an embedding of the last name of his son.

Even more surprised, he saw a former ringleader in his past, apparently being the mastermind behind this excitement again.

" Renata?"

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Orchids

He was equally surprised. Because, so far there has never been a theft in the minimarket owned by Indra, as long as he became an employee there of course.

" Yes!" he immediately approached the good man who was his helper. The man who was also the boss.

" I'm fine!" Mas Indra still smiled at him. However, he heard a fairly clear murmur.

" Mrs!" mas Indra.

Makes her want to know," who's Rena?" mas Indra is familiar with the thief apparently.

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Abhimanyu

He actually did not know about the efforts of his ex-wife's husband. He only knows if Indra can stand on his own feet. He also knew the new manager of Bank Seroja.

He also made peace with his wife's past. After all, Indra had also contributed as she fought for her love for Dhira.

However, he did not think that his ex-husband had a considerable effort, his feelings were ordinary, because he knew Indra had changed a lot.

" Darling, wasn't that the woman you met when we went to see Doctor Septa?" Abhimanyu whispered into his wife's ear.

Dhira nodded "Right mas, he is the one who made my household with Indra's mas destroyed!"

Abhimanyu gulped for a moment before he looked at the woman his wife was talking about, the woman who is currently a suspect in the stalking-stalking case at Chandrakanta Mart.

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Renata

The custom of rising tides, (an ever-changing state, especially about one's wealth or position).

The proverb was suitable to describe Renata's current condition.

It's fallen, hit the stairs. After giving birth without a husband, the woman now has difficulty in carrying the burden of her life with her child.

He was now very surprised to find Indra who looked at him with a beautiful look.

" I've got to get that milk and diaper!"

" Fuck them!"

Strengthen the attitude of the bodo time in his heart. He already has no face, thickening his face is a work that he can do.

" Woy give it back!!" said Indra employee who looks inflamed.

" Let it go, let it go. Go!" indra looked at him. Make his men bow obediently.

Without waiting any longer, Renata picked up all the diapers and milk lying just like that on the front floor of the shophouse.

His heart was too grievous with those who had had relations with him in the past.

In silence, Renata leaves with the stolen goods that his owner has confessed to. He only remembered the shadow of his son's face in the shabby boarding house he was living in today.

Sorry

I'm sorry

For everything

If only time could be repeated....

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Anggi stares at the table in Indra's room, when he hears a fact that Dhira is Indra's former wife.

The woman who became his favorite, was none other than the pieces of the past of the man who became his helper.

"All because of my fault!" Indra massaged his forehead which felt mumbling.

He spoke before Abhimanyu, Dhira and Anggi. Indra really did not think that Renata's condition was sad. For any reason, Indra had once united himself with the woman. Even though he was betrayed by that woman.

" Mr. Indra never said that Ms. Dhira is your wife!" Anggi was actually disappointed. Staring at Indra with a grim face.

Abhimanyu rubbed his wife's back. He knew what kind of feeling his wife was feeling. In a way, this incident reminds me of an unexpected event hundreds of days ago.

Indra rubbed her face in a huff. " I'm sorry, Abhimanyu, Dhira and also you Anggi!" Indra was really at his nadir at the moment.

" Aggi, everything that passed is gone. Indra and I have forgiven each other!" Dhira holds Anggi's hand. She knew Anggi must have a special place in her ex-husband's heart.

" Sometimes we don't like something, but it's good for us!"

" And sometimes we like something, but it's bad for us!"

Anggi stunned to hear the advice of the meaning-laden Dhira. Anggi's heart is claustrophobic about this reality. Indra apparently hurt Dhira.

" Everything that happens has a reason. I am too. Now we are getting overwhelmed by the situation!" Abhimanyu spoke up.

He felt, if Indra did not divorce Dhira, of course he would not be as happy as he is today. And Abhimanyu, quite understand that fact.

" We're happy to know you guys seem to have a serious relationship. That means Raka will also have a new Mama, isn't that dear?" Abhimanyu looked at Dhira.

Dhira replied with a smile, "Mas Abi is right. We are ready to wait for the good news!" Dhira smiled as he looked at Anggi's face. The former woman that night smiled looking at the face of ayu Dhira.

" Mrs Dhira is the best I've ever met and I know!"

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Abhimanyu and Dhira gave space to two humans who certainly wanted to explain, and heard that explanation.

Anggi still diligently staring at the expanse of the residents' house from the window of Indra's room. The woman had apparently been far behind information.

Although he has been with Indra for a long time in the same job. But only this time he felt like he was nobody.

" I'm sorry Nggi, I..." Indra even has trouble finding a word that is tactical.

" I'm just someone else making a mas!" Anggi stared at the precarious expanse of housing that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Indra knew he was wrong. He is more likely to be embarrassed to reveal who he is. He is nothing more than a jerk who likes to do bad things. At that time.

" Aggi please, listen to me first!"

" She helped me because it's nothing more than pity, right?" Anggi is comfortable with Indra's treatment. The man is a manifestation of a form of love that he has never felt.

Indra has not dared to reveal who he is, especially his bad attitude in the past. " I'm just not ready for rejection. Especially..." Indra really did not find the right sentence.

Anggi's tears just rolled away. His chest is tight, is he who has been too baper will be Indra treatment?

" Maybe I just misrepresented the goodness of Indra man!" Anggi shrunk her tears.

Indra exhaled her breath, she was completely confused.

" The woman who stole earlier is the woman who is still in love, right?" Anggi looked into Indra's eyes with tears in his eyes.

Indra grimly looked at Anggi's face.

" Well, um...!"

" I'm a fucking Nggi guy. The woman you've been telling me about, you adore, is the wife I once wasted!" Indra spoke with a passionate tone.

" I'm even less likely to just reveal it to you. And the woman you saw earlier, she was the third person to come and seduce me, and ended up blinding Dhira!" Indra turned her face when she said that.

Indra shy.

Anggi knitted his eyebrows together, "Is that really all mas?" Anggi did not think Indra really had a cruel side.

" That's the reality of my past. I'm the one who doesn't act just to keep feeling. I'm the one who can't resist temptation!"

Indra shed tears. He just wants Anggi to know, living in guilt is not fun.

" Now that you know the truth, you are free to go!" Indra. He knew that any woman would leave her when she knew her own extreme selflessness.

" I'm a real jerk and a loser!" Indra smiled wryly. It is enough to swallow karma. He was even willing if all this he had to bear to make amends.

Anggi looked at Indra iba, then the woman approached Indra.

" I don't even deserve you..." Indra looked at Anggi's face up close. Implied sadness that is so real on Indra's face.

A moment later,

Anggi hugged Indra's body. Clenching his embrace while crying, he buried his face into the chest of Indra's field.

" I'm sorry for covering this up!" Indra tightened her embrace. He began to feel afraid of being left behind by Anggi, since Anggi often praised and told the figure of Dhira. Even when they are in the same office.

" Can I get an appointment from you?" Anggi raised his head. Staring Indra.

" What is that?" Indra looked at wonder.

" Find me with Indra's son!"

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