The Polar Duda Love

The Polar Duda Love
CDK # 45 》》DITHA NOT COMING ?!



A sense of happiness and sadness accompanied Abimana's step towards the ER room where her little daughter was. Mama Kalisha and Papa Kuncoro looked at the man with an unreadable gaze. Seeing his son coming alone made the middle-aged couple wonder. Abhimana ignored the gaze of her mother and father. The condition of his daughter is more important for now.


"Where is Ilha, ma ?" Abimana looked at Maa Klaisha who was also looking at her.


"Had it been, Ditha didn't come ?" Mama Kalisha did not refrain from asking about the whereabouts of her daughter-in-law.


Abiman did not answer Kalisha's mother's question, he chose to see his daughter first. Mama Kalisha and Papa Kuncoro can only exchange glances.


"Control yourself ma, wait until our son is ready to tell the story," Papa Kuncoro gently rubbed the back of mama Kalisha.


In the room Abimana looked at her little daughter with haru, the little girl was unconscious all day making her dark eyes and shed her sadness and frustration on Artitha. The real girl had nothing to do with the accident.


"Hey pretty, how are you ?!" Abimana smiled dispelling the sad impression on her face.


The little girl had not been able to speak, only the corners of her lips were interested in adorning her still pale face. Abhimana kissed the head of his daughter, partially wrapped in bandages.


"Now Ilha's deck will be moved to the treatment room, there are opa and oma and father who will accompany Ilha, if mama take care of Sheno's sick bang," In Abhimana's heart cried to see the terrible condition of his daughter. For the first time the little girl seemed to be in great pain and Abimana could not bear to see her daughter's suffering.


Soon Arbilha's eyes again closed, probably due to the influence of drugs. Abimana used the opportunity to meet her parents.


"Ma, pa, I want to talk about Arditha," Abimana looked at her mother and father in turn.


"What's up with Artitha ?!" Mama Kalisha couldn't help but know the true events. Since then he has tried to refrain from storming his son with various questions.


"She went and left divorce papers for me." Now Abimana's eyes looked straight ahead. Hollows and pains in da** are becoming more pronounced.


"Speak clearly, Bi. Don't make us curious and second-guessing" Papa Kuncoro's voice was a little loud because it held back anger. Abimana's words successfully provoked the middle-aged man's emotions.


"I don't know either, when I came home the girl was gone and Lia gave me the map that Artitha had tipped over,"


"Swidespread !! You called Artitha, that girl ??" Mama Kalisha stared probing at Abimana.


"You've never been together ? Or are you still sleeping with pictures of Sheila ? You really don't know yourself, it's worth it that Artitha left you without a second thought !!" Papa Kuncoro is addressing his only son heartlessly.


Abimana just silently silently listened to the spicy words of the papa. Abimana did not deny what was said by Papa Kuncoro to make the emotions mama Kalisha peak.


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"Based on a man who doesn't know himself !! You think your children will accept other women in their lives ? Only Arditha will remain their mother as well as mama, only that girl will be the daughter-in-law in our family !! Mama don't want to know, just find your daughter-in-law to see you !! Remember never to see us before finding Artitha !!"


"As long as you search for the whereabouts of Artitha, look for reasons your children can accept. Let them be with us until their mama is found." The cold voice of mama Kalisha indicates that the middle-aged woman is really angry at Abimana.


Mama Kalisha is determined to restore the normal life of her only son. If the man still lives in the shadow of his past then the married life of the father of two children will never be happy. Mama Kalisha is still thinking of ways for Abiman to let go of her past willingly.


Meanwhile, Vanya took Artitha to the garden behind her house which was filled with various types of flowers. He did not want to entertain his best friend a little.


"Waahhh, that's great, Him". Artitha's eyes sparkled to see the flowers blooming.


"Well, my mom is a flower lover ,". Vanya proudly shows off her mother's hobby, although busy but still had time to take care of the flowers.


Mama Vanya is a desianer who has a special boutique for the upper class. The results of his design always managed to attract the attention of socialites who did not hesitate to smoke his pocket just to meet their fashion. His father had first left this world. Vanya and Artitha are both raised by a tough woman who distinguishes Vanya as an only child while Artitha has Kenan who always protects her.


"Dith, I want to ask but you have to answer honestly, ok ?!" Vanya sits b0k*nya in a garden chair and is followed by Artitha.


As the day progresses, the sun slowly hides itself and soon the moon will rule the night.


"Just ask me if not about Mr. Pras because the man has disappeared from my heart" Artitha no longer has the vibe when calling the man's name. When he knew the truth then the name Prasetyo Herlambang disappeared from his heart like dust blown by the wind. Lost without a trace.


"Your heart did not beat at all during the marriage with Abi sir ?!" Vanya looked at her best friend's bead.


"Ck, your question is like a child's. My heart must beat if it doesn't mean I'm dead, dong" Artitha chuckled as she pulled on her best friend's head. Actually, Artitha knew the meaning of the question Vanya just that the election he said was too general. In terms of language, Vanya sometimes sounds unusual and only Artitha can understand.


"I don't mean that, Didith, you're not already a widow still likes to say origin," Vanya snatched up annoyed when she herself who spoke of origin.


"Hehehe, sorry beautiful lady," Artitha pulled her best friend's chin.


"Come on dong, answer my question. Honestly, it's hard. Honestly, that's good, you know,"


Artitha looked at her best friend's face a little longer before she took a deep breath and turned serious.


"The first time Mr. Abi touched my hand, my heart was beating fast but it was different when I was shot by Mr. Pras." Arditha recalls when Abimana uttered the ijab qabul in her name.


"And now ?" Vanya was still not satisfied to hear Artitha's explanation. For Vanya all must be known. They are friends and it is not good if there is something secret between them.


"Now not anymore, yes. Have I not been expelled ? Moreover, Mr. Abi still loves his late wife very much. When was I among them ? Mending if competing with other girls, this is I have to compete with the dead where my pride as a girl whose beauty is plenary, smart too," Artitha raised her chin so that it looks beautiful.


"Eit don't forget, beautiful, clever and cunning," Vanya's laughter instantly exploded. Actually, Artitha is not sneaky just that sometimes his ignorance is able to make the opponent not warty even too often make others trapped with his own words and deeds. So Artitha was given the title The Long Girl of Reason by her closest friends.


The two girls were engrossed in telling stories until the sun really rested behind the contest. The garden lights are on. The sound of the adzan magribpun was heard sayup-sayup because the location of the mosque was quite far from the house of Vanya, Without being commanded, both of them stood up and returned to the house to carry out their duties as Muslims.


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