Waiting At the End of Dusk

I know Dicko's secret

Dicko's disappointment with Mala's attitude, made him unable to focus on work. In the office, Dicko more often daydreaming and pensive to make Agam feel sad. As his personal secretary and friend, Agam wanted to help Dicko. But he doesn't know how to help her while Dicko doesn't want to tell her about his problems.

But Agam did not lose his mind. He's trying to make sense for Dicko to tell a story. At lunch, Agam ordered some of Dicko's favorite foods.

"Boss, eat first. Later the work can be continued again," asked Agam despite not getting a response from Dicko.

Agam approached Dicko who was busy with his second job of daydreaming.

"Boss, do we ask Mala to work again here boss. It seems that Mala will also not refuse," asked Agam trying to bring the name Mala who used to always make Dicko attentive to him.

Agam's words turned out to be of use. Dicko stared intently at Agam who was standing before him.

"What did you say? Mala will never be willing to work here again" Dicko replied.

"But boss, Mala's husband is stupid boss. Cook him divorce a woman like Mala. But it was better, so I could blatantly go after him," Agam said confidently.

Dicko's face looked angry at Agam's words. I was a little bit scared to see it.

"If you don't know anything, don't ever say Mala's husband is stupid!" dicko shouted furiously.

"Why are you angry when I say Mala's husband is stupid. What is your relationship with him?! Don't get angry for no apparent reason" said Agam a little loudly.

Dicko held back his rising emotions. He could not stand the problems he was facing.

"Malas husband is me."

A statement that made Agam shocked and almost did not believe what he heard.

"What, Mala's husband? You?!" ask Agam while glaring.

"true."

Short and dense but very precise answer to make Agam his mind chaotic. He wanted to trap Dicko, but now he himself was caught in confusion.

"Was Mala, the woman you married when you were amnesiac? If Mala has a child, then it's your child?!" ask Agam in more detail.

"Everything you ask is true. But I don't understand, why would he want to separate me from my son?" lamented Dicko.

"Dicko, if you want to be with your child, you can file a lawsuit to court to have custody of your child" Agam suggested.

"No, I don't want any trouble with Mala. He's in trouble now and I can't help him. I won't add to the problem" Dicko replied with a long sigh.

"Where is the boy now?" tanya Agam is getting curious.

"Pantesan, some days we've banned me from going to your house. Because there's your son in your house. Is Mala, I mean your wife lives in your place too?" tanya Agam smiled as she blinked her eyes.

"Now he's an ex. So he doesn't want to stay at my house. I also never forced him to stay because he must have had his own thoughts" Dicko replied.

"If it's about your son, I think you should take them. It will make your child more sympathetic. But if you want to let him, it's up to you" advised Agam the adult pretender.

Dicko thought hard to digest Agam's words. "Maybe it's true what you said. Thankfully, it may not be too late. I'll go home first."

"How is this food?!"

"You eat it. I'm afraid I'm late."

Dicko hurried away leaving Agam who was smiling happily to see Dicko excitedly returning. But Dicko's surprise about Dicko and Mala's relationship never really existed in Agam's shadow.

Agam was stunned and ended up swallowing his own saliva from remembering the events of the past. At that time Agam said that he had fallen in love with Mala, meaning that Mala was still his legal wife Dicko. Dicko was not happy to even look angry at him.

And even she often mocked Mala's husband in front of Dicko. Agam patted his eel while shaking his head.

Meanwhile, Dicko rushed home and drove the car at a fairly high speed. Dicko wanted to get home soon.

Hopefully it's not too late.

When he got home, he immediately looked for Gala while shouting.

"Gala...Gala...Gala..."

There's no answer. Dicko started to panic and was worried that he was late. Dicko called him again.

"Roof..."

Dicko was sitting limp on the corner of the sofa in his living room. Regrets always come too late. I don't feel the tears dripping. "What a cry," he murmured.

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Plunge into the dark world for several years makes him discover a shocking fact about his past. Velia decides to return to her country to uncover the truth.

The famous Deon Alexander is very perfectionist and workaholic has a rival in which he cannot be easily defeated due to having a powerful enough mafia clan. His meeting with Velia Selkova made Deon Alexander want to make a deal.