When my Love is Divided...

When my Love is Divided...
Broken Ship



In a house there was a deafening commotion.


Prahaann...


Brugh...


The sound came from a room. The noise of falling goods.


"Radargghhh... How's thisiiiii". Denisa scream.


Denisa is struggling to think of a way to fall into her arms.


She fell in love with her best friend's husband.


Especially meeting him in the parlor parking lot. Denisa keeps ringing her hot ci*man with her andik.


Denisa doesn't accept if you ignore her. Especially after the hot event, andik away from denisa.


Denisa is even more intense chasing and teasing.


"This can't be allowed. I can't accept you ignoring me like thisiiii". Denisa yelling.


Coincidentally at home his parents are not in the house all. Only he is at home.


Denisa rampaged alone at home. Denisa doesn't care if you already have a wife, even his best friend's wife.


Because Denisa thinks Andik has opened his heart through their first ci*man in the car the other day.


"Why keira is so easy to get happiness. Why is he always lucky siiihhhh". Denisa threw all the pillows, bed linen in any direction until her room looked like a ship hit by a big wave".


Shortly thereafter Denisa's parents returned home from a wedding party of her relatives who were not too far from her home.


"Assynoga". Grandma opened the door.


"No key, sir? Denisa's home yet?". They also went into the house.


Just entering the room there was a noise coming from the denisa room.


Prraaann....


"Sir, what is that voice, sir? It's like Denisa's room. Try the check sir". Mom's face suddenly panicked to hear a noise like slamming stuff from her son's room.


Tok tok ....


"Sa, why are you inside? This is father son".


There's no answer...


Tok tok....


"Sa, why are you, son? Open the door this time, Father".


Hygiene .....


"Sir, just break the mother's feeling bad".


"Yes, I'm patient".


"Sa, open the door dong sa". Mom tried to call her son again.


"Already broke sir aja fugitive".


"Yes yes ma'am, watch out mom slide first".


Mr. Daran took a swing to break down the door of his son's room.


Bruukkk...


Mr. Daran broke the door back open.


They were surprised to see the condition of the denisa room was very messy. All the tables and mattresses were scattered.


"Why are you, son ? Oh God why is this so?".


"I'm thinking of the way mom". Denisa.


"Hayuk her hand I treat first, this is hit by a glass like it. Come on, wake up. Oh Allah, what is it that you want? what's wrong with you sa?". Mother's tears shed their cheeks.


"Mom, I love her mom. I have to marry him". Denisa raved.


"Sir, is this why our son sir? is he in the male jahati yo sir? Kayak gini sir denisa".


"Calm mom, you also do not know why this denisa. Indeed, he does not have a story of the same mother who is close to whom?". asked the father.


Mom seems to think.


Suddenly the feeling of the mother of the tribe was not good. She thought about her son's best friend's husband.


Denisa once said that she wanted to have a husband like her best friend's husband.


"Mom ! how daydreaming? what do you think?". the father touched his wife's arm because the mother did not answer her question.


"uh, ng .. no sir. I just want to inget again. I think it's just a mother's feeling".


"what do you think?".


"Denisa once told mom that she wanted to have a husband like her husband keira sir. But yes, of course, all also want ya dapet husband so".


"Yes mom, maybe it's just a mother's feeling. But it's good that we are also vigilant, you don't want the incident in school repeated again now. That's quite embarrassing it's not mom".


"Yeah sir. But this is our son why, sir? Can depression be like this?".


"Mom, I have to mess it up like a ship broke up ma'am". Denisa again raved indistinctly because after ravaging her room, she drank alcoholic beverages in the room.


"Already, I made warm milk first so you're good".


Mother rushed to the kitchen to make milk for her daughter to be more fresh and aware.


I watched her beautiful daughter's face. You have the same mind as your mother.


She was afraid that her son would do what he did not.


"Son, may you be happy in a good way. Mother always pray for your happiness son". Inner father.


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