The Love that is Torn

The Love that is Torn
CHAPTER 8 . The Correct Truth



Meanwhile, Love who still with a sense of regret chose to sit for a moment to arrange his heart before meeting Danar .


Actually Love really wants to talk about this problem so that there is a solution


But she is confused how to start her while her husband until now has not been honest about Hani to her....


" Can't I don't want to let this problem drag on, until when it's not in the end between us there will definitely be someone hurt" Love rounded his determination , she stepped into the room to meet her husband Danar.


Just as his steps entered the living room of his house, he saw Danar in his neat clothes "Like his Mas Danar will go again " muttered Love while staring fixedly at Danar


" Well, you're just coming home when you want to go again" said Love softly but there was a tone of annoyance there


Danar paused from his steps, staring intensely at Love's "Eyes "


I really can't bear to see it's time, I don't want to lie to her anymore ' She can't keep everything added Hani just keep asking to divorce Love. Danar took a deep breath and exhaled her


"Love can we sit for a while there's something I want to tell you.


" What a coincidence Mas ,in love


Love also complies and sits next to her husband.


What is it when I ask Cinta? , Love guesses - guess what Danar will say to her ." Whether mas Danar will say prihal Hani, whether I am ready for it, O God give me constancy "inner Love .


Love also ventured to look at the face of the man who loved it.


Danar looks riled he is looking for the right word selection to say to Love


L'm......L'm..Danar is very difficult to continue his words his throat like choked . He gazed back towards Love who was as impatiently waiting for a word from her


Danar was back to make up his determination not sooner or later Love will surely know her, I have another woman besides you Love, even now she...


" pregnant "cut Love


Danar was surprised to hear it, You know his love?


" Yes...Mas. as clever as his pandainy-storing carcass will surely smell also his smell "said Cinta with his weak tone


it's like we're running out of energy to talk


Danar looked at Cinta with a full gaze


Why do you keep quiet when you find out this is all love? ask Danar on Love


Because I want you to say it Mas


answer Love


"Since when did you find out , ?


Ask Danar again


Love was silent for a moment ..".since your return from Surabaya yesterday .


The mood was silent for a moment... I heard all your talk on the phone with Hani Mas, continued Love later


Danar rubbed his face rough with both of his hands


He stared at Love .." and then..."?


"then ..what is mas..? what can I do


I can't even be mad at you.mas.


The mood was quiet again.


why don't you get mad at me, yell at me, slap me, or you can kick me out of this house Love.... , why don't you do it Love ..why...? this time Danar's voice rose and made Love surprised to hear it.


Your attitude torments me Love .. Said Danar who got up from his seat and will leave Love


" Well.....! " the voice of Love stopped his steps but did not make him turn his head


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leave Hani mas if it is the fetus that binds you with Hani let me who will take care of it later if he is born right ..


Danar closed his eyes there was a clear circle flowing in the corner of his eye


" No Love I won't let you feel pain all your life by taking care of my cheating son & you deserve to be happy Love even if not with me" Danar said in her heart .


Then he continued his steps died Love alone .


Love stared at Danar's departure with her face...Love drooping on the floor of his body feels powerless .


Don't go mas ..don't leave me and Zahra the soft voice of Love barely audible which is followed by her cry .


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Vika you have a problem why from now on you just keep quiet, why don't you want to play with us ? ask Zahra without giving a pause...


Vika looked at Zahra with her sad look


I don't want to play Zahra I want to be alone


" What's wrong with you Vika, you can tell me everything with me, not if I'm your friend' said zahra


"I'm thinking of my father and mother Zahra..


"Why is your mother's father Vika ?


" My dad hasn't been home for a long time he said he was working but it turns out my dad lied to Zahra.


meaning ? ask Zahra


my dad has a new mother..Zahra. ..


"new mother "Zahra who was confused scratched her head


Yeah, new mom, don't you understand Zahra.


Zahra shook her head


" so my father had a mother other than my mother Zahra ...


do you understand now


" oh so that means now your mother has two Vika's...


"Dad Zahra but my mother is only one I don't want a second mother khi... Vika was crying


Zahra also hugged Vika, already do not cry later anyone will see you whether you are not ashamed of your ugly face is seen by people


" Zahra why do you call me ugly "


because my mom says my face is ugly when I cry then I never want to cry Zahra smile


"Let's play again .."


Vika wiped her tears


"Come on....


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After school, Zahra ran into the house


Mama.i'm home ..!


" Zahras.. Love welcomes with a smile


You must be hungry let's change clothes after that we eat love to his daughter


Zahra also nodded her mark assuring.


after she finished changing her clothes, Love took Zahra to the dinner table and sat her down


Love began to prepare Zahra's favorite food, especially if not fried chicken and omelet . Zahra also greedily ate it


Ma. Why do your mama's eyes look so swollen


Zahra stopped her chewing and looked fixedly at her mama


Love is surprised by Zahra's sudden question


My mom doesn't cry anymore


" Yes mama's eyes look moist yes, Love rubbed both eyes as if she had just realized it


while he looks for reasons that can be understood by Zahra and will not make Zahra sad


Maybe this is because my mom slept too well last night dear so my eyes look smaller while playing both eyeballs to look funny in front of Zahra.


" ah.adults are difficult to understand' said Zahra who makes Love is dumbstruck...


It's been fast spent should not talk much when eating, said love who tried to end his conversation.


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