Turning Hell into Heaven

28. Pinta Alsava and Lukman

"Mother!" Alsava excited to welcome Dara.

The frightened little girl has now returned to be transformed into a jolly figure as usual.

"Come on! comeing! we eat. Mother also went home. Let's eat together"

Deg.

Dara's heart beat faster than usual to find Lukman at home.

"Come Mother. Dad masakin our favorite fried rice noodles!" enthusiastic Alsava.

In addition to wanting to please Alsava, the clock that has shown dinner time also makes Dara not refuse the invitation of Lukman and his daughter.

They headed to the dining room. On the dining table chair was already sitting Azkia, his eldest daughter. There's Inem and Saleh's mbok there too. Not long after Rani followed after being called directly by Lukman.

The aroma of fried rice made by Lukman tickles Dara's sense of smell. Make his body immediately put himself in the available chair. Eat dishes with gourmand. Giving peace to his stomach that has been hungry since. So turn off his desire to ask the intention of the arrival and treatment of Lukman.

There was no intense conversation between Dara and Lukman. At the dinner table, all that was heard was laughter and jovial jokes from a father with his children.

If in the past such a thing was a common sight seen in the Dara residence. But since Lukman polygamy, such activities never happened again. Except for today.

"Mother, tonight Daddy's booby same Adek and Sister yes" pinta Alsava.

Hearing that, Dara looked at the face of her youngest daughter. He slide the plate and glass in front of him, each of which has been spent. Then full of tenderness Dara tried to give the princess understanding,

"Darling, I have my own house .. So, I can't sleep here. If Dad's here later who's guarding Dad's house. Aren't you?"

"There's a Jiddah Mother!" exclaim Alsava gave advice.

Watching her daughter did not immediately give up with the words that Dara conveyed made Dada's heart feel compassion.

'What is so big of a desire to be with Daddy son?'

"So, it can't mean that. You don't want to separate from Aunt Kiki" Azkia cetus.

All who were there were astonished by Azkia's words. The seven-year-old girl seemed to have pecked in her mind and feelings that her father was no longer their whole possession.

"But Aunt Kiki is evil Brother! kan Adek has told Brother how evil Aunt Kiki is with Rani's sister." Alsava said to his brother.

"Yes. It's just as bad, Rani's not the same Dad. Oh yea! evil as Mother too. We just bob together if not three same Mother. Okay yes Dek" Azkia tried to persuade her sister.

Alsava. Clumps of clear fluid began to accumulate in his eye peluk.

"Dara, let me stay here for tonight, please" Lukman said to Dara.

"No! I can't sleep here! Azkia won't sleep with Daddy!" shouts Azkia.

"But Adek misses Dad. Adek wants to bobok with Daddy" said Alsava.

Dara clenched her hands under the table. His chaotic mind must determine what and how upon the wishes of his two daughters.

Lukman, who will spend the night in his house, will not be desired by Azkiah. While the originator of the idea, Alsava insisted on wanting to sleep with his father. While Dara himself desires the same as Azkia.

Dara really does not want to see Lukman linger in his house what else should stay all. The beautiful memories complete with the bad memories that He had gone through with Lukman settled in Dara's head and heart. Makes her feelings feel messed up.

If he follows the heart of himself and Azkia, what about the feelings of Alsava. Moreover, Alsava should be in a calm atmosphere so that the effects of watching the commotion made by Kiki did not worsen his psychological condition. Dara was really confused for him.

"Sister Azkia, I'm sorry Dad if it makes Brother angry with Dad. But this time I beg you to let Daddy accompany Adek Alsava to sleep, just for tonight. Please."

Lukman who was no longer in his dining chair had already knelt before Azkia. No one can read the meaning of the facial features implied from Azkia.

"Only tonight and not in our room. Please take Adek to sleep in the guest room."

Azkia softened even though she responded to Father's plea with cold words and expression.

"Thank you Brother. So, what about the apologies? I'm sorry, aren't you?" Lukman.

Zregggs.

The sound of the dining chair in Azkia had shifted from its original place. Abandoned by Azkiah without a word responding to Lukman, his father.

'Is there really no apology for your father, son?' Lukman felt great pity touching the recesses of his heart.

'See. This is the result of the wounds you inflicted on our eldest daughter to make your second family happy!' dara's growling in her heart.

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Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

"Become, it's me. Can we talk for a second?"

'Mas Lukman? instead of accompanying Alsava to sleep. What does he want these nights here' Monologue Dara.

Geck.

Geck.

Geck.

The door is back on tap. Dara closed the folder containing the files on her desk. Lazily he stepped towards the door.

Chequek.

"We talk outside. In the middle room!"

Dara passed Lukman, leading him into the central room.

"Say! what's up again?" urge Dara without further ado on Lukman to get straight to the heart of the matter.

"Divorce issues. Try to consider again. Look at this day! If you don't have to go to the office then Alsava doesn't have to come with you. So it does not have to witness events that are not worth seeing by children his age. Don't just attach importance to your ego Dara. Think about the fate of our children, please."

"You came here just to repeat the core sentence you said in the office earlier?" Dara asked cynically.

"No. At first I just came here to make sure Alsava's condition is fine and all of you I also want to let go of Azkia's miss. But while spending time with them and watching the children fall asleep, I really couldn't accept the divorce between us Dara,"

Tears came out in the corner of Lukman's eyes to drain the jaw firmly which became one of the attractions of good looks he had.

"Anything. Whatever I'm gonna do to get sorry from you, Dara. Let's start building a happy family like we used to. Look at how happy the kids were at the dinner table. Aren't you happy to see our children so dear?

Lukman looked straight into Dara's eyes. Hoping to find a glimpse of the same hope as himself in both eyes that he always adored the beauty of it.

"Dear dear, we were once so happy as a couple and family. If it could happen then it is not impossible that we are now happy again. Kiki's presence had blinded the eyes of my heart to hurt your heart. But believe me a little bit of my love and affection for you and the children have never once diminished. Kiki had always tied me to her pregnancy condition so I had a hard time sharing time with you. For the umpteenth time please forgive me. Forget about divorce and let's re-knit our happiness as before. If there is no more love for me then let me fight for it. Until the end of the day all I give you and our children is just happiness."

Dara looked at Lukman. Dara worried really in the seriousness that Lukman said also accompanied by sincerity?

However, Lukman's remarks about their children who were so happy and carefree joking with his father at the dinner table did make a sense of haru and happy to slip in Dara's heart.

And it is true that the happiness of children is always Dara's priority so far. Dara is also convinced and believes that Kiki has been ensnaring Lukman with deceit through her pregnancy. Given how Kiki was a cunning woman again rotten.

Ahhh. Not to mention Lukman's earlier expression to Kiki that looks so earnest that Lukman regrets having married Kiki.

Dara who was long silent because of the focus with her mind let out a long sigh.

"You're right to do anything to maintain this household?"

Dara looked at Lukman.

"Yes darling. I'll do anything!" firmly Lukman while staring at Dara no less serious.

"Are you willing to divorce Kiki?" ask Dara.

Lukman looked more and more at Dara with a serious and sharp look. With complete confidence in the voice that He issued, Lukman answered Dara's question.

"Yes. I'm going to divorce Kiki!"

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