The Return of Lost Love

Anger

Arsy is very happy when he sees a video from Raska's laptop, which he does not have a malignant and terrible disease. Arsy is really very grateful, Arsy still has hope to get a husband and baby candidate who is expected.

However, suddenly Arsy's face looks moody. Which is where she's getting married to Raska. Arsy hesitates to get his love for Raska, who is very cold and indifferent. I never even saw him laugh.

Arsy feels there will be another test that is not less severe when she becomes Darma's wife. Arsy's mind drifted somewhere, Arsy began to feel confused to decide his second marriage. The shadow of his past was still in his memory.

Raska who saw the concussion on Arsy was just being indifferent. Raska tried to interpret the meaning of the look on Arsy's face that looks moody . As much as possible Raska dismissed his bad thoughts towards Arsy.

After finishing viewing the footage from Raska, Darma immediately asked for a Copy. Raska had prepared it to be Darma's evidence when solving his problems in court.

"Raska, I'm home." Darma said goodbye.

"Just use my car, I can ask the house guy to pick me up." Raska replied while giving her car keys.

"Thank you then" said Darma, hurrying to leave Arsy and Raska at the old house.

While Arsy is confused to make, plus only the two in the house.

"We're not going home?" asked Arsy more and more afraid, Raska who saw him just smiled cursing.

"It sounds disturbed maybe, just asked not in response. It sucks, it really sucks." Grumpily Arsy while changing his face looks sour.

"We're back in the mail, there's no taxi here." Raska said as he walked out, while Arsy only followed behind.

"Wait, I'm scared." Arsy said immediately holding Raska's hand with reflex.

Raska let Arsy hold his hand, though a little uncomfortable. But how else, the two will soon get married. Raska did not care about Arsy's attitude, maybe Arsy was a coward.

"Eh, sorry. It's not my intention to hold your hand. I was just scared when I looked around the old house." Arsy said embarrassed and released his hand which was holding Raska's hand.

Deg. Arsy's heartbeat rumbled further, which he could not let go of his own hand. Raska who increasingly tightly grasped Arsy's hand, made him quail.

Not long after, the car arrived. Arsy and Raska got into the car and the two sat down with the other passengers.

Inside the crowded car, Arsy is increasingly cornered and has no seat. Quickly, Raska immediately pulled Arsy's body into his lap. Arsy was getting nervous, his face turned red.

"So quiet, we'll be there soon." Said Raska wrapping his hands around Arsy's waist. Everyone looked at him with jealousy. How not, Raska who so looks very handsome and also very considerate. Even looks very romantic, Arsy himself feels uncomfortable treated.

After taking a long time, Arsy and Raska have arrived in front of the foster children's house. Both of them immediately went down and went inside.

"It turns out your weight is heavy too. Eat you a lot, yeah." Raska origin.

"Just son, my body is still normal. Not too hard and not too much. It's just you who's stealing people's attention, and looking for opportunities. Yeah, right!" answer Arsy who does not want to lose.

"Not that you were happy just now, sitting on my lap. When else try, if not take the angkot." Said Raska while holding a kale. Arsy who followed him was very furious to hear the words of Raska.

"When I shower, I'll take you to Grandpa's house. Because today Grandpa wants to be with you." Raska turned straight into his room. Likewise, Arsy immediately entered his room and did not reply to remarks from Raska.

In the room, Arsy stared at the mirror. Seen to himself who is now a widow. Arsy feels disbelief, if he is not married.

"I used to dream of having a happy marriage, but my dream was bad. I had to lose everything, and I don't have anyone else now. One kara, one kara." Arsy grumbled as he looked at his face from the mirror.

Because of the daydreaming preoccupation while reflecting, Arsy only realized that he would go to Gantara's grandfather's house.

"When. I also want to play with children, but how else." Arsy's grouse then took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

On one side, Darma had arrived in front of his house. Without further ado or thought, Darma opened the door of his house violently. The waiter who was at home was all shocked by Darma's increasingly tense emotions.

The two Darma people were still sitting casually in the family room, while Zelyn herself was in the room.

"Persyet*n, everyone!! bedeb*h, everyone!! raska shouted in shock to both his parents and Zelyn.

Quickly, both his parents and Zelyn immediately approached Darma who was experiencing heightened emotions.

His jaw was hardened, his teeth were rubbing, and his blood was boiling all the way to the top of the crown. Both of his hands were clenched, seeming to want to lift his fist.

"Darma, what's wrong with you? home like a fuck." Ask her mother a little scared and anxious.

"Mas Darma's. What's wrong with you, honey? you made the same trouble Arsy?" said Zelyn who did not understand with anger from Darma.

"Sweets.." Darma spat in any direction while staring sinisterly at Zelyn.

"How targeted are you at the hotel!! answer me!!" said Darma snapped and with a very sharp look.

Zelyn who got the question from Darma was like being struck by lightning.

"What do you mean, mom? I really don't understand. Oh yes, my mom. I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant with your child." Zelyn answered with reason.

"Cuih.." spit again.

"You think I'd believe, I can't believe that in your womb there's my son. I'm sure, it's the son of your relationship with the other guy in the hotel xxx. Answer!!" Said Darma snarling.

"Mas, why the hell are you accusing me of being such a lowly." Zelyn then cried and hugged Miss Ferly.

PLAQUE!!! her father slapped violently, Darma grimaced in pain.

"Don't talk to you, Darma!!" snapped at the Father. Darma remained silent without rebelling. While the mother just kept quiet, because she did not want Darma to get upset.

While Zelyn was afraid, if all his plans would fail.