The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 89. The Urgent Intention
Chapter 89. The Urgent Intention
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" Life is just pieces, isolated in the ocean. Forcing us to bear pain!"
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Pas Band ~ Lonely Us)
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Abhimanyu
He could clearly hear everything that a man said with a heavy voice. Clearly, Dhira was only a victim of her mother's impeachment, due to her past disappointment.
Abhimanyu momentarily looked at Raka. " Raka, um go home first. Don't tell anyone if you come here" Abhimanyu smiled, patting Raka's cheek slowly.
Nguise Raka is representing the answer 'YES'. A moment later he left Raka alone in the room. He went to the kitchen, where he left Wisang.
"Well, are you smiling?" abhimanyu said, seeing the strange gurgle of his best friend.
"My lips just got stung by a wasp. Female wasps, fierce again. Kayak like!" Wisang chuckled.
"Where?, take a look!" said Abhimanyu wanted to check Wisang's lips.
"You need to deflate!"
Abhimanyu frowned in wonder," what was the wasp of the tiger? how strange you are!"
"it's Wis, let's go back. The situation is not right for a fight!" although Abhimanyu hopes to meet Dhira, despite the chaotic circumstances. But he felt that the current time was not right.
He felt that God was helping him to unravel the tangled thread, preferring to leave Dhira's shophouse before anyone realized his presence. He did not want Dhira to be blamed again later.
"I don't know yet!" gerutu Wisang's.
"Let me tell you, now let's go home!"
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"Dad, wait a minute. So ..." said Dhira to Mr. Joko, he ran out of words. He looked at his sister who was holding his head while sitting down. Bastian's really mumetting right now.
Mr. Joko nodded, he was glad that Dhira still called him that calming title. " If Raka that night did not show a picture of you who was making a proposal, Mungin until this moment I will never know Dhir" Mr. Joko glanced at Bu Kartika, who was still sobbing.
"I don't want to know, Arya's marriage to Dhira will still be titled according to the date specified." Miss Kartika was frustrated. He was crying, with his body shaking.
"Whatever!, but I remind you once again. Don't make your own child's life, like hell!. Between us there's been a different path of Tik, release Dhira. Let him choose his own happiness. If you want to be a little aware, what God means to bring our children together, it is because God wants to reconcile us. Want to make us brothers. But your heart is so blind, your mind is so shortsighted. Your conscience is dead!!" Mr. Joko said with a stinged breath.
"Enough!! Joko !!"
"Enough!" Ms. Kartika cried so much, she covered her ears so as not to hear the words of Mr. Joko, which contained the reality.
"Dad, it's yeah. Let's get out of here!" Indra doesn't want to make any deeper problems. He was quite shocked to hear the reality, if his father ever had a piece of life story, with his former in-laws.
Dhira who felt his body tired, did not say much. He'd rather bring his mother inside with Bastian. Although his heart was overwhelmed with grief. I don't know, he can't think straight. Too many people sneak into his life.
While when Indra came out with his father, he saw Abhimanyu who had just entered his car, which was parked on the shoulder of the road to the left of Dhira shophouse. But he did not want to take a headache, he had given up his ex-wife to pick up a better future.
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" Dhira lives first buk, Dhira's head is also dizzy from yesterday. Like Bastian first, Dhira wants to take headache medicine first!" pamit Dhira, he felt his body carefree.
He walked up the stairs to his room. When he arrived above he met Sekar," Eh Bu was there .." Sekar's words hang, when he saw Raka was apparently behind Andhira. The boy clenched his teeth, glancing. As if hinting at the word "Stop! don't say!"
Andhira frowned in wonder, "what is Sekar?" Dhira was curious.
"Oh that, there's an egg balado if you want breakfast again. I just cooked!" After sighing, he initially wanted to tell if Abhimanyu and the brash man had come to his boss' shop. But seeing the warning from Raka, Sekar undoes his intentions.
"Oh yeah, I'm dizzy again. You arrange it at the dining table, who knows Utinya Raka wants to eat this out!" dhira smiled, he wanted to immediately let down his weak, tired, listless self.
After Dhira passed from before him, Sekar breathed a sigh of relief. " Why the hell, I almost told mom!" He came to the teenage boy in front of him.
"Sssss!, mbak Sekar do not have to say that Abhimanyu om same friend was here. Om Abi pesen that was to me. It's secret!" raka whispered into Sekar's ear.
Sekar who heard the word 'Secret' immediately goosebumps, he remembered his lips that slurred accidentally stranded on the lips of the man with narrow eyes earlier.
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"Lu that's how Bim is, what did you want. Invite me there, but suddenly go home 😒" Wisang of course grumbled. He had not heard anything, even the conversation in the front room had not been able to tap. Because of the rush there was a stray kiss incident.
"At first I wanted to say directly to Dhira's mother, I wanted to open the eyes of my future mother-in-law who seemed to have felt that head!"
"But hearing the fact that they have this complexity, I don't have the heart to add to the burden for Bu Kartika Wis!" abhimanyu answered listlessly.
"Why indeed?"
Abhimanyu exhaled, telling him everything he had with. It can even be confirmed, the story is complete and no one is left behind.
Wisang looked rather surprised, he put on a serious face when he heard Abhimanyu who told him with a tense look.
"So Dhira was just a tool to impale his mother?" Wisang shook his head, "I don't understand the thoughts of his mother Dhira Bim!"
"Dhira is stuck in the game of destiny, he just wants to be a good person by not being defiant . While Bu Kartika, felt there was satisfaction if the child was to obey him."
"You know for yourself, Dhira once defied when with Indra first!" Abhimanyu breathed lethargicly.
The two of them were silent, busy with their thoughts. Abhimanyu thought about how if Bu Kartika continued the marriage of Dhira, which only counts the days. While Wisang, why it will be imagined Sekar's sweet face even when angry earlier.
"Who was that girl?" ask Wisang.
Making Abhimanyu look at him in wonder, since when is his best friend interested in women who are not sexy?
Visual Newsletter. Energetic and independent young girl.
This is Wisang, a man of the same age as Abhimanyu. Oriental-faced and has never been serious to a woman.
For those of you who are curious about Indra, the depiction is here. His age was only one year different from Abhimanyu.
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