The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapter 76. Kakung

Chapter 76.Kakung

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"This world should be so beautiful, my life should be so full of meaning, it should have both of us"

(Taken from the lyrics of the song Naff ~ Should)

Wisang who had seen Abhimanyu walking towards him immediately told a servant to approach.

"Take this, just tell me if the door is indeed damaged and often in trouble!" Wisang pay tribute to the male servants there.

"Remember if this thing leaks out, I'll look for you even if you're hiding in an ant pit!" hearing Wisang's threat, the man shuddered.

Wisang left the waiter, fortunately no other visitors who visited the toilet.

"Hey anyone please!!" Arya was heard shouting from inside asking for help.

The man in the mustard uniform immediately opened the toilet door, "are you okay sir?, the waiter seems to have started his act.

"Thank you?" said Arya patting the waiter's shoulder.

"I will report to my manager, this door is indeed often jammed!" said the waiter, amazing . Wisang could even quickly intimidate the servant.

Unsuspecting Arya returned to the table where she left Dhira there, she was rather surprised that the table was empty. Where's Dhira.

But the next split second, he saw Dhira walking from outside. " We'll just go home!" dhira's eyes and nose are red, typical of crying people. Arya who realized that without asking too many questions immediately agreed with Dhira's request. He told a female servant to wrap the order that had already been .

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Abhimanyu

The innermost part was melted unnoticed, the heart that was originally full of flower gardens now seemed to be full of sharp thorns. "so how?" wisang.

"Gue doesn't know Wis, Dhira says the man is his fiancee. How could she be engaged to another man, whereas I was her a while ago sweating together!" Abhimanyu seemed to be holding back his emotions. He was reminded again by the melenakan Dhira, eight warm that can make Abhimanyu calm.

"You don't get hooked, I'll figure this out. But looking at it, he is handsome as well and seems to be younger than you. "Buffles chuckles.

"You wis!!!" Abhimanyu was upset with his best friend, could-can invite joking at the wrong time.

"Do not say anything when you are emotional, and do not promise anything when your heart is filled with happiness. Both of them bring regret!"

Hearing the words of his best friend Abhimanyu was silent, it was true. Because when the person is emotional he tends not to think about the consequences of his speech, and when the tension of his anger has softened, regret arises.

Abhimanyu became regretful for saying after that it was up to you!.

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The cold of the night turned into a warm morning, but not with the hearts of two human children who were overwhelmed with excitement. Dhira and Abhimanyu.

Ms. Hana and Ms. Kartika seemed happy last night that their children went together. Arya has a good person, she also does not want to ask the cause of Dhira crying last night. Prefer to ask at a later time.

Dhira this Sunday said he would come out because there is a short business. He wanted to see Abhimanyu alone. He wanted to explain it to normal.

That morning Dhira brought some food for Abhimanyu, he felt that maybe this was the last time he would meet. Wearing jeans and a shirt that he rolled up to his elbow, Dhira left for Abhimanyu's apartment in a taxi.

It's crazy, but Dhira thinks they're too mature for a little fight. He must immediately resolve all this sanely.

With a thumping chest, Dhira knocked on the door of the apartment. Five knocks but no sign of the door being opened. For a moment Dhira cursed his stupidity, Abhimanyu could not be here. Stupid as to why he was implicated by Abhimanyu's words last night.

In that instant Dhira also turned her body, but suddenly the door of the unit opened." Sorry I fell asleep!" abhimanyu's voice rang out, he turned to look at Abhimanyu who looked chaotic.

By swallowing her saliva, Dhira steadied her heart to enter and intended to speak well. Dhira swept his eyes there were two bottles of alcoholic beverages with a famous brand that was empty there, could Abhimanyu be drunk?

Dhira went straight to the pantry and put the food he brought to the glass dining table. Abhimanyu did not wear a top, only trousers that Dhira made sure if it was his pants last night. The man had really just woken up from his sleep Dhira thought.

For a moment Dhira was stunned to see the body that had once made him gurgle so many times. He felt strange excitement always arise every time with Abhimanyu.

"I'll take a shower for a second!" abhimanyu.

Dhira nodded, awkwardness dominating there. Dhira rushed to the table in the living room earlier, he cleaned the remaining glass and used bottles. He also wiped the table and swept away the remaining cigarette butts that had splashed onto the marble floor of the room.

After cleaning the front room, Dhira arranged some food on the plate, he then stole some dirty dishes that were either used for what by Abhimanyu.

A pair of hands coiled around his stomach as he was still busy washing dishes, it was clearly Abhimanyu. Apparently the man had finished bathing, the scent of perfume that used to inhale Dhira now he could feel back. He let Abhimanyu do whatever he wanted for a moment, before they would completely become strangers to each other.

Abhimanyu kissed the recess of Dhira's neck from behind, Dhira held back her tears that were about to slide. His heart aches, he knows that when he has loved the man, his touch, his affection, his reckless deeds all Dhira likes, Dhira also needs it all. But what can he do now but leave?

After draining the dishes onto the shelf, he grabbed a tissue next to the kitchen set table to dry his hands, Abhimanyu still hugging possessive Dhira from behind.

"Breakfast first!" dhira said trying to be ordinary.

"Dhir!"

Abhimanyu turned Dhira upside down, pressing on the woman's nape in front of him with his left hand while his right hand touched her back to Dhira's buttocks. This time it is softer unlike last night, Abhimanyu bit Dhira's lips slowly, the sip after the sip continues to aggressively do Abhimanyu.

Dhira accepts the kiss openly, wanting to let Abhimanyu do what he wants before they actually become someone else.

With gasps they release each other links, longing kisses, kisses that have been held back, kisses that always make Dhira float.

"Breakfast first!" dhira looked down at Abhimanyu's face.

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The residence of Mr. Joko

"Kung let's have breakfast!" Raka looks enthusiastic every Utinya has prepared a side dish on the dining table, there is a rawon that is most loved by the boy.

Tiwi also looks so fond of Raka, Dea is also more spoiled every time he comes there. " She, I'm just here with Dea. Just go to school here, let Dea go on!" the boy was still aggressively issuing his deathly seduction moves.

Everyone there laughed," we when - when to change in Pakde's house yes, let Dea know Pakde's house!" tiwi stroked her son's hair.

"Yes, will you take a walk to the mall that has a lot of toys?" tukas Raka's.

"When Bun, eemmm I want it now!" Dea shook his mother's hand.

Indra is now pioneering work that is also in his papa, apparently after God rewarded Indra, now little by little he saw the goodness of other Gods.

"If the place is suitable, you are immediately ndra. How much money you just brush, if you can the strategic place!" pak Joko is directing Indra to immediately open the location of his business.

After breakfast, Raka who sat in the back seat of the house Utinya looked at the expanse of many ornamental plants and lush, green refreshing his eyes.

"Nature is healthy, right?" Joko approached her grandson. While Indra was accompanying her mother for shopping, Tiwi and Dea were attending a classmate's birthday party in the next alley.

"Healthy Kung!" said Raka smile. They sit in chairs side by side.

"So proud of you, can be wise in addressing Papa's situation with Mama."

Raka was still silent, ready to hear his sister's saying "Mama there was never a male friend not after splitting up the same papa?" mr. Joko wants to know if Dhira can move on from his son or not, given the magnitude of Dhira's love for Indra.

" There is but Raka now doesn't like it!"

He Joko scrunched his forehead" Now don't like, means used to like dong?"

Rak nodded, "his name is Abhimanyu!"

Abhimanyu, Joko sir's inner. "He also made papa not work kung, he had a fight as well papa, I did not turn out at that time. Papa is wrong!" Raka is still recalling the events of a few months ago.

"He's a bus at papa's work!"

So it's true that he's Abhimanyu Aryasatya Inner sir Joko.

"She helped us a lot!"

"If you often help why not like, good dong means that there are people who like mama!"

Raka was silent, he remembered when his mother was crying in words by a mother , he also remembered with the wife 'Abimanyu sat that said his mother was lon*te.

Raka finally told it to his sister, the story version of himself more precisely. who was not willing if his mother had to get humiliation. He also asked his mother not to be close to Abhimanyu.

Mr. Joko breathed, his grandson is indeed a good child of his mind but still can not see everything from two sides.

"Son, listen! your mama is a good woman, and if Kakung hears from your story your mama is not wrong. The man named Abhimanyu was natural if he was looking for someone else, his wife had been gone that long. You don't understand this kind of complicated thing. If you grow up, you'll know"

"But one that Kakung asked, if mama wants to continue her life again Raka must support, if Raka has grown up later Raka will not always be able to take care of mama, Raka will not always be able to take care of her, Raka will certainly also be together with his choice of Raka later" although it is too early to discuss this, but seeing the maturity of Raka who has not been that time, Joko finally wants to talk from heart to heart.

"If Raka loves Mama, Raka must also think of her happiness?"

"Listen son, for us parents have a partner that not only makes our lives balanced. But also having friends in the old days makes our lives less lonely"

For a moment Raka remembered Uti from the side of mama. Kartika Bu. He recalled that Utinya was also often alone, because Bastian was busy working and sometimes busy going out with his friends. She and her mother are separated now.

"But do you think Raka's happiness?" Raka interrupted.

"If you don't think Raka's happiness, why does your mom work non-stop, HM? mama you fight so that you can continue to go to school in TUNAS BANGSA, have you ever been angry with Raka?"

"By obeying Raka's words alone is a real proof if your mama loves Raka, but Raka? mr. Joko deliberately hung his words.

Raka shook her head, as soon as she breathed out she realized that her mother was always gentle. It is precisely he who sometimes sulked, intending to keep his mother but a little angry, he felt selfish by forbidding his mother to not be close to Abhimanyu.

"A real man won't hurt the woman he loves, don't be like your papa!

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(The face of Abhimanyu in confusion)

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