The Passion of Stepmother

part 35's

Now Arum and Ariq are seen walking towards the back garden, Dimas who kepo follow Arum and Ariq. Unknown to both men.

"Emmm.. What do you want to say Ariq. Just here. I can't take long!" arum said with a reluctant face to Ariq who was now in front of him.

Ariq flips body. Staring at Arum with a sigh. "Emmm... Nothing important about Rum. It's just, I want to know your answer to the marriage invitation." Ariq said seriously. But the man looked embarrassed.

Arum was confused. "Emmm... How is Ariq." Said Arum with his unpleasant face.

"Gi, how's Rum?" Ariq looked disappointed. Moreover, the look on Arum's face is not sparkling at this time. That means the woman won't marry him.

Graapps...

Arum was shocked when a man suddenly hugged him from behind. And the man put his head in the recess of Arum's neck

"Iihh Dimas...!" Arum rushes from Dimas's arms. He tried to remove the entanglement of his burly hand Dimas on his waist.

But Dimas strengthened his embrace even more.

Ariq was irritated and frustrated by what he saw before his eyes. But, he can't do much.

"Tomorrow we'll get married. I hope you don't bother my future wife!" said Dimas staring at the cynical Ariq who was now tense looking at him.

"iihi.. Dimas, you're nothing. Polite dong!" Arum returns from Dimas' arms.

Seeing the expression on his face Arum was annoyed at him. Finally, the man took off his hand from Arum's waist.

Huff..

Arum away from Dimas. It feels like his chest is tight. The oxygen reserves in his lungs seemed to have run out. He looked at Dimas who was challenging Ariq at the moment.

Arum doesn't want any quarrels in their house. There were a lot of guests in the house. He saw, Ariq and Dimas will quarrel. Because the two of them stared at each other.

"I don't want any fights in this house. When it happened, I assumed you two never knew me!" Arum said firmly. He quickly dragged his feet from the garden.

Dimas approached Ariq. "Guild you Bro!" he patted Ariq's baby slowly while laughing thinly.

"Son bro!" Ariq replied quickly. Replying to a pat on Dimas' shoulder.

"Don't waste time! " Dimas commemorates with a mocking smile.

"We'll see!" sahut Ariq smiled as the devil looked at Dimas, whose face stiffened from feeling challenged.

Dimas was silent, he was controlling himself at the moment. He must be kind, do not get emotional because there is a rival. Mending near Mr. Taufik.

Dimas also ended up choosing in the park near the pool. He will wait for the event to finish, then will talk to the taufik sir. Expressing his desire to bless Arum.

At 12:30 Wib. The show is over. And the time of dzuhur. For three hours Dimas waited for a dance event in the park near the pool.

Knowing the show is over. Dimas rushed to the event venue.

"Dam... Why hasn't the guy come home yet." Said Dimas annoyed, currently five meters in front of him, was gathering Arum, Pak taufik, Ariq and his mother. Sitting in a circle on the porch of Arum's house, he was seen talking seriously.

The curious Dimas, rushed over to Arum. But, he stopped his steps when he saw Ariq and his mother would say goodbye. He hid behind the walls of Arum's house. So as not to look okay Ariq and her mother.

"Well Rum, we'll say it!"

"Yes Ariq, thank you auntie!" Arum shook his mother Ariq's hand, then saluted Ariq as well. After Ariq and his mother saluted taufik sir.

Dimas peeked behind the wall. Quickly came out of hiding as Ariq and her mother walked into the parking lot.

"Dimas...!" said Mr. Taufik, Seeing Dimas walking hastily towards the terrace of the house.

"Yes cake!" Smirking thus. "You want to pray!" he said sok alim.

"Oowww... Come on..!" Mr. Taufik embraced it. He twisted his neck, wanting to show himself to Ariq. If Arum's father would welcome him.

Sure enough Ariq looked resentfully at him Dimas. Seeing Ariq's face. It was a satisfaction for Dimas.

After the completion of the Dzuhur prayer. Dimas immediately told everything to Mr. Taufik, because he was not the biological son of Mr. Subroto, Mr. Subroto's man and Lady Goddess who had died and his desire to marry the Goddess.

"Yes.... Grandpa agrees.....!" shouted Mr. Taufik spirit. The man even stepped up from his seat.

Seeing Mr. Taufik agree, certainly makes Dimas happy.

"Yes....!" yell Dimas too. Both men were very happy. Like a child who is excited because he can get the toy he is looking for.

Arum was listening to Dimas' story. Not expecting, at the end of that sentence, he would propose to Arum. Clearly at this moment, he was also astonished.

His father gave a very exaggerated reaction . If he gave a contrary answer to the father, it would definitely make his father sad.

"Yes... Father's prayer is answered!'

" Dad...!" Arum stared wryly at the father. He actually sprained on his father too. Why should it be accepted so soon. At least sell first. See first how Dimas struggle to get it.

"Faster, better. Next week's wedding!" said the father spirit 45.

"Huhhh.....!" said Arum dumbfounded. "So fast?"

"Yes... I want a quick momong grandson!"

"Agreed..!" said Dimas spirit 45. His face was already shining. I want him to taste salto, so happy.

"Dad...!' Arum is still a manyun.

" Dear, my father's prayer was answered. I hope you get married soon. Do you not remember, when you want to go Umrah. You call her Dimas?"

"But, koq dad wants Dimas?"

"Because, I know too. Dimas is not Mr. Subroto's son."

"What...?" arum said in shock.

Mr. taufik nodded slowly. "Dad overheard Mr. Subroto and the mistress of the goddess in Singapore!"

"iihi.. Koq's dad didn't tell me!" arum said annoyed. He even poked like a child.

"If you tell me, what do you want, son?" ask Mr. Taufik.

"Yes, at least we met this guy back then. Let him take responsibility for this matter. He's the one who seduced me keep daddy!' said Arum sobbing

"Haha....! PD very loh son, can be helped Dimas." Said lemlemg's father. He even rested his back on the sofa

Hufft.

"If we meet Dimas at that time, it will be different story. We will not feel the falling awake, hit by rain and hot sun, when looking for a mouthful of rice. And maybe you won't succeed like this, son!" the father said full of lamentation.

Arum fell silent, as fast as lightning he swept his tears that quickly revolted to get out. If you remember the struggle of their lives these five years, it is very painful.

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