White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti
The beginning of the storm
In a room that is quite spacious and luxurious, a woman is dressed beautifully in front of her makeup mirror.
Again, his face looks charming.
His eyebrows are beautifully carved.
His eyes are so sharp with lashes that frame.
His nose is quite sharp with a blush-blush on brownish tapered cheeks on the sides.
Her lips she polishes a nude color, a color that symbolizes elegance and softness.
Rmbutnya so beautiful, strung to the waist with pearl jewelry as a brace on the left temple.
She is Dita.
Rising and spinning in front of the mirror, Dita observed her appearance once again.
Ivory yellow dress limited to the knee that wrapped perfectly his body, making Dita look like an angel.
Once more...........
A sly grin is reviewed on his lips are charming and quite tempting Adam.
Four hours ago, he heard that tonight, Kara will be attending a dinner banquet with a client from Borneo.
Her short brain appeared instantly.
Nine years later, due to her love for Kara, she has to suffer. For nine years he never felt happiness.
Now it's time........
Hanindita picked up her happiness, achieving a dream that she could never get away with.
Fuck if Daniel begged and rested at his feet. Dita won't be Sudi.
All he thinks about is his own happiness.
All this time, he had sacrificed enough. Accept what a bad fate has done to her.
Now it was his time, he was selfish.
'Do I not deserve to be happy? Then I must fetch my happiness'.
Dita's mind has been determined.
He would no longer even care about Hana's crying and whining. All this time, Hana's been happy enough without a father? So, no longer need Hana to be a barrier to her ambition in pursuing her beloved man.
Even Dita was injured that she would face Jelita directly, if Dita dared to disturb the tranquility of the Kara household.
With steady steps, Dita put on her high heels and swung her legs slowly. His steps are regular and look rhythmic.
Dita looks like a seductress tonight.
"Where are you tonight, Dita?".
Chandra asked by narrowing her eyes. Not usually Dita will go these nights with the appearance of a high social class woman.
Hasn't Dita always looked ordinary?
A little suspicious, inner Chandra.
The hand that originally held the newspaper, Chandra finally folded back.
"I have to go to my high school friend's birthday party first, pa.
I think I'm gonna be home a little late. Don't wait for me.".
"alright".
"Where are Hana and Mama?".
"When in the kitchen make coffee for papa".
Such a short conversation, until Dita just passed.
Chandra, who was initially suspicious, tried to think positively.
After all, Dita always wallowed in suffering from the tragedy that befell her?
So, it is legitimate if Dita needs entertainment and enjoy the outside world.
All right, so Chandra will let Dita comfort her.
Chandra just doesn't know that the disaster, has been in a beautiful raft neatly by her daughter.
Until the sound of the car roar slowly away, Chandra then again grabbed the newspaper.
Being Filled, the woman grinned and started her plan from here.
The first storm began to slowly lash the households of Hanum and kara.
Hope so......
May Kara not be swayed by the temptations of women like Dita. Is not his love now only will he dedicate to his wife, Hanum?
Yep.......
Hope so.......
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Tonight, somehow Hanum felt uneasy.
Scum-headed....
Started to infiltrate his heart.
Kara had left half an hour ago, and two minutes ago, her husband, had sent her a message that Kara had arrived at a famous cafe in the capital, the capital, the place of the appointment with a client from Kalimantan.
Hanum could only pray the best for her husband.
Elsewhere, Kara was talking to Seno about the material she would discuss in a meeting tomorrow morning while waiting for her client.
Suddenly.......
Kara's eyes were fixed on the figure of the woman who had just arrived from the entrance of the cafe. Such a familiar figure.
The person who was once his idol.
Unfortunately, Kara feels her love for Dita in the past, now dead
Kara narrowed her eyes at Dita, sharpening her vision, searching for the truth of what she saw.
"Seno".
"Yes.....".
"look".
Kara's finger is fixed on Sosok Dita.
"What did that woman do?".
"Stop that.....
Maybe there's an appointment with someone.
But. I see it looks like he's different.
Do you feel the same?".
Seno instinct, start to be sensitive.
Dita is seen sitting on a chair she had previously ordered, a young woman who is the same age as Dita, has been waiting for Dita at her desk.
"Yes. Whatever it is, it's none of my business.
He's nothing more than worthless trash in my eyes".
Kara began to let out her cynical tone, her smile containing an understatement.
"Oh really? But.....
Aren't you crazy about that one-child mom?".
Temptation of Seno on Kara.
"Yes. Long ago. Before I knew that she was a lowly woman. But now, he's worthless in my eyes".
Until their brief conversation breaks down when Kara's client arrives.
So, immediately Kara and Seno immediately shifted their focus.
The meeting lasted until 21:16.
Kara and Seno immediately got up from their seats, going home was his main goal at the moment.
Seno and Kara's steps stopped when Dita showed up and asked for a ride home immediately.
"Mas kara's.....
Can't I just ride home?".
"A lot of vehicles you can rent, right?
Sorry, I don't have time".
Kara is indifferent and passes from before Dita.
"But just for a second. It's late, I don't dare go home alone".
Dita squeezes for a moment.
"Seno.....".
Kara's eyes turned to Seno.
"This lady's ear home.
I miss my wife at home. I reckon.....
My wife is waiting for me tonight.
I guess my wife can't wait to wrestle hot in bed".
Seno nodded.
Kara passed with a grin.
Leaving behind Dita who smiled wryly and left just like that ignored Seno who laughed amusedly watching Dita who was disappointed.
Dita's heart was sliced painfully receiving rejection from Kara.
But no!!!
Dita will keep trying. Whatever and how.
Kara has to bend her knees and get entangled back in her charms.
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