The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 75. Visual
Chapter 75. Burned Jealousy
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Andhira
Beautiful single parent, with all her gentle demeanor and motherly face
Abhimanyu
The typical face of an Asian man, with full authority
Aryans
Friendly-faced, mature-skinned
"I'm burning Jealousy, blind jealousy. I can't put out the anger in my heart.... I can't take what I'm after!"
(Paddy ~ Burned Jealousy)
Arya was happy tonight, the beautiful woman beside her was already not as cold as yesterday. " Whir, where are you going?" tanya Arya was still focused behind her wheel.
"As for Arya!" although not yet fully open, Arya is happy that Dhira has called her Mas.
"We're going to Patrick Star!"
Dhira was stunned, he was somewhat familiar with the name of the cafe. But where he's heard.
After arriving, Dhira only understood if it was a cafe he had visited with Raka and Bastian, with all their tacky behavior.
Knee-length denim dress, combined with favorite flatshoes nude colors make Dhira look younger. Arya that night wore a shirt that was rolled up to the elbow in navy colors, as well as beige pants that featured her fit body.
Dhira was even silent as Arya held her waist as she was about to sit down, although the man treated her so gently, yet Dhira did not feel any turmoil. It still feels foreign.
They are seen receiving a menu book from the waiter there, after ordering it looks someone hit Arya and Arya's shirt was hit by a splash of drink on his arm.
"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry sir!" said the man wearing the mask.
"Haaacim Haaacimm!" the man seemed to sneeze.
Dhira stood up in a panic, afraid that Arya would get angry. But his worries are unproven, "is that okay?" Arya smile.
"I go to the toilet!" pamit Arya, intending to clean up the stains on her clothes.
Shortly thereafter....
"Dhir!" Abhimanyu is seen standing next to Dhira, the masked man opening his mask. Dhira. Are they conspiring.
Yes, Wisang deliberately spilled drinks into Aryan clothes, to pause their time.
"Quickly not for long!" wisang Tukas.
Abhimanyu pulled Dhira towards his car parked in the back, deserted without anyone passing by. Fortunately, the car's glass is equipped with a layer that makes their nervousness invisible.
Abhimanyu immediately grabbed Dhira's lips, this time a bit rough and passionate. Abhimanyu's left hand pressed down on Dhira's nape, while his hand held Dhira's waist. He devoured the lips of Dhira, a taste that was almost forgotten because more than two weeks they did not meet.
"Bag!!" Dhira encouraged Abhimanyu, he did not want Abhimanyu to be rude to him.
They were panting each other, breathing each other out.
"This is what you said your mother didn't agree with?"
"Explain who he is?" Abhimanyu desperately held back the emotions within him.
Dhira cried that very second, her tears could no longer hold. "you have a lot of heart, heart?!" Abhimanyu now spoke with a trembling voice.
"Every day I come to your shop, but every day you don't exist!"
"Who was that man?" Abhimanyu raised his voice, because Dhira did not answer.
"Who!!!!!" Abhimanyu soon lost his patience.
Dhira shook his head while biting his lower lip, his heart ached, too sick. His prejudice was correct, if Abhimanyu would have thought he had been misled. But let it be , Abhimanyu's better off hating him right now, it's better than him feeling guilty.
Dhira thinks it might be better if Abhimanyu saw his evil self than to blame his mother.
"He's my fiance!"
Jedua
Abhimanyu's body suddenly pecked, his heart felt abnormal. What did the woman in front of him mean.
"What do you mean?" Abhimanyu is now seen shedding his tears.
Dhir still crying, I don't know the deepest part has melted unceremoniously.
"You disappeared without explanation, after what we went through together. And after you got caught up with that guy you said he was your fiancee?" Abhimanyu hardened his jaw.
"Oh..." Abhimanyu laughed discordantly, his brain could not think hard. Only tomorrow will he plan to visit his family with Lady Regina, but tonight it seems like he has to swallow the harsh reality.
"I don't accept Dhir, tomorrow you have to explain to me. Four eyes, I'm waiting for you tomorrow at my apartment. I want clarity, after that it's up to you!"
Brakkk!!!
Abhimanyu slammed the car door, he chose to leave before he could no longer think healthy.
Dhira cried as soon as he did, he no longer knew how to. His love must be pawned under the pretext of his bakti to the door of his paradise.
While elsewhere...
Clamps Clamps Clamps
"Well, the door is locked!" Arya.
And all that is the work of the Wisang.
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