Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 47

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Before his fingers shifted the screen, Satria-security who worked to keep Randy's house safe, was startled by the sound of a car horn.

The next second, two veiled women came out of the car.

Apparently they are Derana and Hastungkara.

Derana rushed over to Usman and Sukma. Hastungkara paid some money to the GS-CAR drivers first before catching up with Derana.

As usual, Hastungkara overstated his money without asking for change.

"Mr, Sukma-" said Derana, shouting a little. He then slid into the arms of his father and sister.

He spilled the longing by tightly hugging the bodies of two very beloved people-Usman and Sukma.

The atmosphere of haru enveloped the whole heart as the three hugged each other accompanied by the sound of sobs.

Satisfied with shedding longing by hugging each other, the three slowly broke down the embrace and wiped away the trail of tears with their fingers.

Hastungkara who had stood up and watched the scene that made him touched, immediately brought his body to stand in line with Derana.

"Pakde, Sukma" she said with a very sweet smile.

Then he kissed the back of Usman's hand as an expression of respect for his best friend's parents. Then he hugged the tiny body of Sukma.

"Rara, apparently you're here too, Nduk. You work in this house or ... lest you have a relationship with the owner of this house-Mas Randy?"

Hastungkara reviewed the smile and answered the question expressed by Usman. "I don't work in this house, Sirde. I also have nothing to do with Mr. Randy. I just drove Derana back to Mr. Randy's house and picked up my mom."

"Well, your mother is also in this house Nduk?"

"Yes Pakde, mother is letting go of her best friend. Incidentally, the mother's best friend is the mother of Mr. Randy-the master of Derana."

"Owalah, it turns out that the real world and the real world are equally narrow, Nduk. Your mother was friendly with Mas Randy's mother. And your friends are working at Mas Randy's house" Usman's joke followed by the laughter on the air.

After his laughter subsided, Usman turned his net gaze towards Derana. Then he stared at his daughter's face intensely before opening his voice again. "Sir, why didn't you call me when Farel dumped you at the terminal? Why, didn't you tell me you were in this house? I even know it from Mas Randy-your master. This afternoon, Randy called me. Your employer told me you were in this house. She also told me about the misfortune you had before working on being her daughter's baby sitter."

"Sorry Mr. .. at that time, Rana felt scared and scared. Rana dilemma. Rana doesn't want mom to get angry if Rana contacts you. You know, don't you think you ever trusted Rana? I must have thought, Rana made a big mistake that made Mas Farel angry so that Mas Farel threw Rana in the terminal," Derana explained to answer the question that was written.

"Mister, don't be angry! Rana apologizes sir-" he continued with a sad face.

Usman publishes a smile and holds out a gentle hand-stabbing of Derana's headpiece that is covered in a blue headscarf.

"The father who should have apologized, Nduk. The wrong father. Had it been .. father and mother not forced you to marry Farel, surely your life would not have suffered more. Nduk, I'll be supportive if you want a divorce from Farel. You'll help as much as you can." Usman paused for a moment and let out a long sigh before returning into words.

"Nduk, earlier .. father met Farel," he said hesitantly.

"Father to see Mas Farel? What's it for, sir?"

"Father went to Farel to ask for an explanation, why would he throw you in the terminal, Nduk."

"Then, Mas Farel said what, sir? He didn't hurt you, did he?" Derana came back to her father with a question.

"Farel said, he deliberately threw you away because he wanted to part with you, Nduk. Supposedly, if Farel really wanted to part with you, all he did was not throw you away but return you to you in the good way he did when he asked you to. Your husband didn't hurt your father physically. But more than that. He hurt my father's heart. And the pain will not be easily treated with just an apology. That is if he apologizes. If not, I do not expect an apology from him. Let it be, God who will avenge the pain we feel."

Derana. The words spoken by his father managed to tear off a lump of flesh that was residing in the chest.

He really did not expect, Farel could throw it in the terminal just because he wanted a farewell.

The mood for a moment of silence. Only the sound of heavy breathing was heard in the villages of the bayu who flew dry leaves.

"Rana really didn't expect it, sir. Just because he wanted to part with Rana, Mas Farel could throw Rana at the terminal. Had Mas Farel been frank if he wanted to part with Rana and return Rana to the Father in a good way, Rana would instead be very grateful to Mas Farel. Rana will try to forgive all her mistakes and will not be vengeful. But what Mas Farel has done is outrageous. Rana is not sure she can forgive him sir," said Derana after a moment of silence.

"Prophey of Nduk. Your husband is indeed a be-jat man who has no sense of responsibility. Later, he will regret for throwing you away. I'm sure, after you've officially divorced Farel, God will give you a better substitute priest than Farel many times over and he'll guide you to happiness," usman said while encouraging his daughter.

Turns out the deheman's voice came from the car Randy was riding in.

Apparently, Randy noticed the interaction between Derana and Usman from behind the car glass. The handsome widower deliberately cleared his throat to divert attention so that everyone standing in front of the gate was aware of his arrival.

"Sir, Dera, how about the conversation goes on inside?" randy said later.

"Eh .. i-iya Tuan," Derana replied.

"Dera, get your father and sister in the car!" tell Randy with his distinctive voice that sounds flat.

"Good sir." Derana nodded obediently. Then he asked his father and brother to get in the car.

"Ra, why don't you come in?" asked the question that Derana threw after she landed her body weight in the back seat.

"I can walk Ran. Anyway, your employer didn't ask me to get in the car."

Hastungkara bent his face and folded his hands in front of his chest. He felt annoyed bin sebal on the polar man who seemed indifferent. Although just chatting, Randy did not offer or ask him to get into the car.

"Master, pity Rara if she has to walk all the way to the main house. I beg you, ask Rara to get in the car, too" Derana said.

Without replying to Derana, Randy got out of the car and grabbed Hastungkara's arm.

"Don't hold my arm!" ketus Hastungkara while flicking his arm to hit Randy's hand checks.

"Ck, don't be like a kid! Get in the car or I'm really gonna leave you!"

"Sana, just leave me! What do you care?"

"My home page is very large. It takes more than ten minutes if taken on foot. Your feet can be swollen if you force yourself to walk --"

"I'm used to walking. So, my legs will not be surprised especially swollen if I have to walk for ten minutes. Even walking all day I can."

"You're really stubborn --"

"And you're really the great Young Master. Mit amit jabang baby, don't let my descendants be like you."

"I swear, you'll be the same as me. Except for my complete fondness."

"Narciss - -"

"Freaky girl. Get in the car or I'll force you!"

"Indeed, can you force me? In what way, huh?"

"I'll carry you."

"Where can you possibly carry me, sir?" he said with a mocking tone.

"That's possible. Or I'll prove it right now."

"No ... no .. no. I don't want to be carried."

"Come in! Before I prove my point-"

Hastungkara clucked in annoyance. Inevitably, he also got into the car with a cocky feeling ....

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