TIRED Season 1-3

Chapter 31 (Season 3)

Dirga stared at Alya's photo with sndu. The shadow of the girl's laughter echoed in her ears. They used to be very happy without any burden. Everything changed before due to its own actions. He didn't think that everything would be as messy as it is now. The young man growled. He then remembered Nevan. A man with a million laughs that can make a girl comfortable when with him. Just remembering it made him angry.

"Alya, I just want us to kayak first again." she said slowly.

The sound of knocking coming from the door blew away his nostalgia. He got up and walked near the door. There the beautiful woman's face was smiling.

"Mama," he said.

Zia smiled gently. "Can Mama come in?" tanyakanya.

Dirga nodded and widened the door so that the mother could enter freely.

Zia looked around and her eyes were fixed on Alya's sweet-smiling photo next to her son.

"If you look at the two of you it's a good fit." Zia took the picture and again she smiled.

Dirga's heart flowered as the sacred phrase came out of her own mother's mouth. Now he can ask the mother for help to get back to Alya.

"Surely, Ma." Dirga approached Zia enthusiastically.

"Yes, Honey. Mom didn't lie."

"But Ma, Alya was angry with Dirga."

"Why angry? Did you make him angry?"

The young man took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He told her everything until he made Zia's eyeballs almost out of the nest.

"If Mama's in Alya's position, Mama's going to leave you too!" his uproar made Dirga distraught. He does not want to lose support.

"Ma, Dirga was really khilaf at the time." sob it.

Zia looked at her son who looked lethargic without spirit, She smiled.

"Ga, you are a man, never mind hurting women let alone Alya. You know the story of Om Aiden's household twists and turns with Aunt Syeilla?"

Dirga shook her head to make Zia smile.

Zia patted her son's shoulder gently and passed from there. Dirga pondered all of her mother's words well.

"I want to have Alya without hurting Cally" he said.

Elsewhere, Nevan was talking to her mother. He loves everything, including Alya.

"Mama, it's nice that Nevan gave Alya a gift."

Salma saw her son who was now an adult. He already knew the love made him shake his head.

"Give Alya a gift that makes her happy and she will always remember forever."

Salma blinked his ignorant eyes and left there as fast as lightning as Elka called out to him from below. The man was still jealous if he lingered with his son.

"Mama, right. But what could make Alya happy and he will always remember. I love Papa to Alya. Kasian I dong." he said.

Under Elka was coughing while eating spicy sambar gledek noodle pop. His eyes even reddened holding the spicy that gnawed at his nose, throat and mouth.

Salma grimaced at the sight of her husband who was about to cry holding back the spiciness of pop noodles doer sambar gledek.

"So big, Yank." It almost broke.

"Who cursed when I ate," he snorted and still endured the pungency.

Salma felt sorry for her husband's apprehensive condition. He walked closer making the man nervous.

"Yank, what do you want?"

"Share the spiciness with me." whispered to make Elka carefree alias long for affection.

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I'm sorry I just missed out due to the busyness in the real world that drains energy and emotions.