Wife Taste Savings

Chapter 70 IRS

Dimas returned to the apartment in a messy condition, even next to his cheeks flushed red because of the slap that was laid by his Mami.

Please welcome his lover warmly, he immediately grabbed Dimas' arm, but the man gave no response at all. 

"You why? How moody." Ask Sila, while putting a cup of coffee on the table. 

"Miscarriage balance, Sil." 

"What's? A miscarriage?" Repeat Please, Dimas nods his head. 

"Wahh nice dong, means you can immediately take care of your divorce with Renata. Let's get married soon." 

"I'm surprised by you, Sil. You are both female Renata, there is no grieving in the slightest huh? Renata has miscarried you know, no matter how you've been victorious." Sewot Dimas's. 

He was upset to hear Sila's words, he was dizzy because Mami and his wife, ehh Sila instead discussed marriage. 

"Yes, that's because he's careless not to take care of his own son." Sila's chirps made Dimas tighten his jaw, he involuntarily strangled Sila's neck to make the woman flank-flap because of difficulty breathing. 

"Aaaarrgghh shit." Dimas removed his hand from Sila's neck and went to the room by slamming the door. 

Please inhale as much air as he could, he stared at Dimas' back with nanar. 

"Aaahh I almost died." His murmuring, he did not give up. With reckless capital, he catches up with Dimas to the room. 

"Darling.." 

"What else? Don't come any closer, I need some alone time. I always lose control when I'm angry." Snapping Dimas makes a little bit of guts Please shrivel. 

"Dear, how about we have a drink? I have whiskeyy." Take it Please, Dimas nodded. So far he's only been drunk once, and that was the night he ruined Renata's honor.

"Bring here." Dimas' orders, Sila nodded and before long he returned with two bottles of alcoholic beverages in his hands. 

Without hesitation, Dimas downed a few small glasses of the red drink, the sensation of heat burning his throat, but instead of stopping, Dimas even more greedily sipped the illicit drink.

"Darling, you want to marry me?" Tanya Sila began to launch her seduction, the woman leaned spoiled on Dimas' shoulder. 

"Surely, honey, but I have to take care of my divorce with Renata first. She must have been influenced by fucking Reza, so she asked for a divorce." Racau Dimas, he's getting drunk.

"Reza's? Why him, honey? Like yes, he influenced Renata. Ohh yes, did Renata's accident not be him? So that you guys keep divorcing, she can marry Renata." Sila's incitement, inciting a planless man like Dimas was not a difficult thing for her. 

"Yes, this must have been him. I'll make a calculation with her, damn it!" His grumpy, while continuing to gulp drinks from the glass until he was drunk heavily and pat on the mattress. 

Please smile cynically, her grudge on Renata seeps also on Reza, because the man had already rejected her the first time he tried to approach her. Originally, Sila's target was Reza. But after knowing Renata likes Dimas, he turns around and teases Dimas.

Who knew it worked, Renata suffered as per her plan, yet it felt like all of this still had not made the woman's ambition complete, her mission making Renata suffer even more.

While in the hospital, Reza was feeding Renata for the second time, because this was already in lunch time. 

"You haven't eaten since morning, Eza. Don't torture yourself," 

"Who is torturing himself? No, I eat porridge just like you." Reza showed an empty porridge cup. 

"Why don't you eat something else?"

"Where can that be, when you eat porridge I eat seblak anyway? It's impossible, I'm eating it just like you, so you don't envy." Reza's reply made Renata smile. 

If the man wanted to, he could eat other food, not hospital food. 

"Let's eat again, eat a lot of cepet to heal. Later we will serve seblak with your favorite chicken noodles." 

Until the sound of the door opening made his second attention diverted. Mariska and Argantara came to see Renata as Reza said this morning. 

"Good day, Son Rere." Sapa Mariska was friendly, she kept the bag on the side table of the gurney where Renata lay. 

The woman approached and smiled, she gently rubbed the woman's head. 

"Where's the pain, honey?" Ask Mariska. 

"The same head as your stomach." Answer Renata.

"His head is in Mom's sewing, her wound is quite large. Renata also had to lose her fetus because of this incident." Clearly Reza, made Mariska look at Renata with sadness. 

"You must be strong, dear. Losing a child is no small thing, no one wants to feel the name of losing. But remember, God will never give trials beyond our ability." 

"You're able to get through it well, son, don't regret anything. It's destiny, and believe behind sadness there must be happiness." Advice Mariska, make Renata teary. Blinking once, those tears must have slid. 

"You can cry, baby. But do not overdo it, remember your condition. Never feel alone, because there are still many who love you, including us." Mariska said again, she gently rubbed the tip of Renata's eyes with her thumb.

"Thank you Mom, Renata just can't forget it. Rere's trouble persisted because he was an encouragement to Rere, but it ended up like this. It hurts a lot, but maybe if Rere's husband was always with Rere, maybe it wouldn't hurt like this." 

"There will come a time when he regrets, sooner or later he will feel it after losing you, son." Mariska smiled a little. 

"Mom, that's in the bag with what? How to smell rib soup."

"Yes, mommy cooked the rib soup earlier. Make you lunch with Renata." Mariska replied, Reza opened the container and instantly a delicious aroma filled the room. 

"Eza, I'm laper again."

"You're sick again, eat her a lot of yep." Reza said with a cry, but he stayed close and returned to feed Renata with his Mommy-made soup. 

Argantara witnessed the chemistry created between his two, making his heart warm to see the closeness of the son and his adored woman. 

Mariska who saw her husband did not turn her eyes away from Reza and Renata, chose to approach and hold her arm. 

"They look very harmonious huh, Pih." 

"Yes, if only Renata would be Reza's wife Mom. Papih will be very happy, Papih no matter what his status, which is important our son is happy." Answer Argantara wisely. 

"Reza's happiness is the main thing, if indeed one day they are united, we can do nothing but approve and support their relationship, right, Pih?"

"Yes Mom, anything for our son is our way." 

"Our beloved son Pih.." - ralat Mariska, the two also throw a smile at each other. 

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