WILD TEMPTATIONS OF PROFESSIONAL PAINTERS

DEFEND ONESELF

Still at Sifa's grandparents' house, Diandra is now faced with papa, mama and Diana.

The sharp look of his papa eyes deeply pierced Diandra's heart. Her mother blames herself. Divorce himself with Diana when it is not Diandra who asked. But Diana was the one who started acting and playing with fire before. Until the separation of the beds almost a year ago it happened before the divorce was decided. Diana was the one who clearly admitted to Diandra that she had no sense of Diandra so Diana was in a relationship with a young man who was much younger than Diana. The rough term Diana nurtures young brondong to seek her pleasure as well as her loneliness. Although they eventually plan to continue a more serious relationship, namely marriage.

" A problem this big you cover! What do you mean, huh?" said Papa Diandra, Mr. Adityawarman began to come out his fangs. Diandra was still silent while looking at mama and Diana alternately.

" It's our little household thing, pa! And it's been decided that we're officially divorced and not married anymore. What else do you want, Pa? Why should it be discussed and discussed again?" diandra said firmly which made her mama seriously look at her crown prince. The sole heir of a family company that has been pioneered, developed to have a name that should be considered in the row of elite companies in the country.

" At least you should talk to us. We are your parents. We are like you do not consider at all." said Papa Adityawarman ya g get justification from mama Diandra.

" Sorry, papa! That's not what I meant! Sorry pa!" said Diandra while looking down.

" Yes, it's all happened. Then your in-laws do you know the verdict of this divorce? Your marriage is the union of two big families not only you married and then nyari delicious and have children. It's not just my son." said Mr. Adityawarman.

" Right dad! Sorry I preceded and decided everything unilaterally." said Diandra again apologized to his father. It is also useless if he wants to defend himself. I don't know if Diana said anything to Mom, her papa.

" I'm sorry too, pa ma! I am also guilty of failing to be a good wife to Diandra. I can't be the woman Diandra is expecting" Diana said with a bow, She's not to blame either. Hence before that happened, she pretended to be a mistreated woman.

huf...

" In this case, Diandra is wrong. He as a man cannot lead and nurture you. Diandra can not try to maintain his household by embracing and protecting you. So in spite of all that, you are also willing to divorce Diandra. Are you also willing to work to develop your big family business to meet all the needs of your family? While Diandra is still busy with his hobby of painting" said Mr. Adityawarman while looking at his son.

" Loh papa! Sorry pa! I though a lot at home and my work looks just painting. I make money too, Dad! It looks like unemployment. Papa should know, if I also paint already have a name that counts. Plus I get some parts of that company a few percent. So, if in terms of economy I don't want to be blamed if I lose responsibility. My arrogant wife just does not want to accept money from me" said Diandra finally made her papa mama gawk and then look at Diana. Diana lowered her head after looking at Diandra.

" I'm sorry, papa mama and you Diana! If I have discussed and talked about the needs of the family, I really do not accept if I am told not to provide the necessities of the birth. Because Diana did not want to, I finally arranged all household needs with the help of my beautiful daughter, Sifa. If you don't believe my words. Please ask Sifa everything." said Diandra.

For a long time they finally fell silent. Diandra finally excused to leave them and sit in the garden behind the house. There Diandra started contacting someone. And that's enough to make his heart come back to the story.

" Kasandra?? Just remembering and calling your name slowly I instantly became smiling and flowery! Haha. Sifa only likes you, let alone me? I can't wait to get to the office tomorrow. But tomorrow's weekend? Huff." thought Diandra then started typing something that would be sent to Kasandra.