The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 63. Gara - Gara Devan
Chapter 63.Gara - Gara Devan
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"Everyone will mumble in time!"
Rabbet
He quietly listened to the woman who shouted, he also saw there was Abhimanyu there. The woman spoke harshly to her mother. Even though the little girl was crying, she did not care about her.
He remembered the woman was the wife of Abhimanyu, and why she was in the shophouse. He still doesn't know the answer. He also noticed a man with clothes rolled up to his arms, a handsome man who looked pale, pale from fear or from the heat of the sun, he himself does not know.
His voice was hoarse, his throat ached from yelling at Abhimanyu which he felt was enough to be asked to leave. It is only Raka, Raka who tries to protect her beloved mother. Although he did not know very well, sat the question.
He did not worry if it had to be stamped the boy did not have manners, he even pushed the body of the beautiful woman to stagger. He's not afraid of being stamped on a brat.
He was just afraid, his mother was hurt because of the woman's absurd speech. He was only trying to defend the number one woman in his life, when the whole world looked at him with one eye, when the world easily attached the stigma to ngawur, when their tongues were all slippery to insult his mother.
He will be the Raka who was born to look after his mother.
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Andhira
He was still sobbing as Raka sat him on the narrow living room sofa located next to the shophouse.
"Drink first ma!" his son, who had not even changed his school uniform, offered him a glass of water.
Without answering, he gulped down a quarter of the glass. Hope the tightness in his heart is a little relieved.
Raka aligned her body beside Dhira, holding her soft hand that was still shaking from the unrelenting crying.
"Mama didn't miss Raka!" looks of disappointment from Raka's face.
"Why did you accept Abhimanyu for coming here?" he was sure, the question posed by Raka was because his son saw Abhimanyu at the time of the quarrel.
"This is what Raka was afraid of, Raka did not sincerely if the mama in the contemptible kayak earlier!!" the boy's voice was now shaking, a clear liquid was seen pooling in the boy's eye.
"Raka can't forgive herself, if something happens to Mama!" the boy's words made Dhira sob.
Dhira felt so guilty, if Raka knew if she had gone too deep. I don't know if his favorite boy will still think to protect himself.
His memory of the heat event that accidentally happened again, now the mind of Dhira split. Between heartache, and also feeling guilty. He does not know, indeed fate throws itself into a complicated path. Why should a heart play a role there, why should Abhimanyu be present to quench his thirst?, why should Gwen return when she opened her heart immediately?.
"I'm sorry, son!" with the sound of shaking mother and child hugging each other, he did not think Raka should be a boy who often saw quarrels from a young age. Worried about her son's psychological condition later, Dhira is even now confused.
"Mama please listen to Raka, please ma!" Raka tightened her embrace with tears.
"Please not Abhimanyu!"
"Don't ma!" the boy was shaking too.
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Take Gwen home, then meet me at the apartment!
Abhimanyu's words sounded inflamed as Devan pressed a flat object into his ear. He's definitely in big trouble.
"Mrs please, I have to go back to the office!" Devan spoke with a flat face, expressionless. He was now more afraid of Abhimanyu who was waiting for him in the apartment.
Without saying anything Gwen got out of the car, she slammed Devan's car door.
Braaaaa
"Thank you!" devan said to himself shortly after the door was slammed by Gwen, smiling wryly. Why he could be involved with this complicated affair.
"I must admit, Taun, you and your wife have the same hobby. Slam the car door!" grunts Devan.
With a pounding heart, he headed towards Abhimanyu's apartment. I don't know what he'll be there, he'll just quit. He realized he was wrong.
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He knocked on the door of the apartment with a thumping chest, between fear and shame. Really resigned.
Geck! Tok Tok!
Abhimanyu opened the door as he was about to make the fourth knock, "Hurry in!" abhimanyu's face was already very unfriendly.
Abhimanyu sat down, he sat down.
"Who told you to sit down?" Abhimanyu stared at Devan.
The yellow-skinned Langsat man immediately stood back up with a tense face.
"I'm actually lazy to look at your face Van!" Abhimanyu tried to regulate his breathing.
"Be quiet!, I didn't tell you to talk!"
"Gwen's entire travel history, if you need to go to an immigration officer, check all my travel records no matter how much money you have to spend!"
"Wear the best!!"
"I don't want to get it wrong!"
Abhimanyu once sought the existence of Gwen but did not need results, of course it happened. There are many possibilities that occur. After all, he used to still have feelings for Gwen, making himself a fool by waiting.
"You find out where he's been all this time!"
Abhimanyu did not not not not understand, but looking into the eyes of the girl made her human soul stirred. He is an ordinary human being who can not dismiss all these prejudices. But the incident this morning with Dhira, clearly became a turning point for her to aggressively divorce Gwen.
Realizing his own slow mistakes, he intends to sue Gwen soon. But unfortunately, Gwen first sued the woman she loved.
"Don't give that woman any more information about me, did you hear Van?"
"Okay Sir!" Devan breathed a sigh of relief, because he was still safe. He must admit, his master was very wise. Although in a state of anger, but still can control themselves.
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Hay Readers, mommy up to three chapters today.
Some ask why his 10-year-old son left 11 years?.
Mommy didn't say 11 Lo yeah, almost 11. Because in the womb it is already 9 months. And mommy also said more or less.
So, skip if less match with the feeling of readers yes. More or less the age of children Gwen😁😁😁
Then there was an anxious because Abhimanyu looked slow.
Mommy here deliberately wants to make the reader feel like in a rollercoaster. All of that indicates if mommy managed to get the reader carried away.
Nothing is perfect in this world, not even mommy's work. Thank you for giving me advice.
Mommy is so proud of you so much to respect Mommy. I hope Mommy can do better work.
Love u
Mommy Eng 🤗🤗🤗😘😘😘
