Destiny Love Kinara
Stupid and Lonely Men

Kinara tore a piece of paper from Dika. “It's too late, Dika!” pekiknya, “Everything you do is not worth the pain I experienced because of you.”

Kinara opened the map and pulled out the divorce papers from Dika. Deftly her hand grabbed the pen. “Bismillah,” lirihnya, as soon as the pen is on the paper bearing his name. A single scratch could already change his status from a wife to a widow. The title of former wife of the Young Master of the Mahendra family will be inherent in her.

Suddenly, his stomach reacted. “Ahhh .. pain.” The pen slipped out of his hand, rolling out to the side of nowhere. While some of the files fell along with the fall of Kinara's body, they were scattered on the floor. “Ahhhh ..!” his screeches.

“Mistress, are you okay?” Aunt Ane barged into the room.

“My stomach, Bi. My stomach hurts,” said Kinara while holding her stomach. He sat down, leaning against the body of his study table.

Mr. Budi immediately contacted Dr. Amel, while Aunt Ane helped Kinara stand up and lay down on the bed.

Aunt Ane had seen the divorce sheet lying on the table, Ane's aunt dared to ask Kinara after Kinara's condition improved.

“Mistress, do all the files on the table belong to Madam?” ask aunt Ane doubt.

Kinara nodded slowly while adjusting her breath that had stung.

“Can I fix it?” ask aunt Ane, “I'm afraid of being stepped on, or tucked away. I think it's very valuable files.”

Kinara smiled. “Please, Bi. It's not an important file, except the sheet on the table.”

For Kinara, the transfer of Mahendra's family assets is not important. Right now the most important thing is just one, a piece of divorce papers from her husband that she must sign immediately.

After giving warm water and enveloping Kinara, Aunt Ane immediately cleaned up all the scattered files and put them back in the map. There's not much that Aunt Ane understands except one divorce sheet. Aunt Ane knew very well about the contents because aunt Ane had experienced them herself.

“Mrs, anu ...,” says aunt Ane stamped.

“Why, Bi? Does anyone want Aunt to see me?”

“It ... will the Madam really part with Mr?”

Kinara nodded followed by a faint smile.

“Is there no way for the Madam and the Lord to unite again? After all the marriage relationship is not that easy to end.”

This time Kinara shook her head, her face still smiling. “Nothing can be maintained anymore, Bi. My decision was unanimous, I knew marriage was a sacred bond. But I also have to think about my feelings. I'm tired, Bi. Very tired,” said Kinara.His voice sounded like a really desperate person. He sounded tired and just wanted to give up.

“Actually the Young Master is not a bad person, Madam.”

“Of course, Dika is not a bad person for Aunty, Mr. Budi, or for Ken, but for me he is still a bad person. Heartless and very rough.” Kinara tried to recall all of Dika's evil deeds to her over the past five months. Unknowingly a clear grain dripped from his eyes. “Slapping, hitting, watering, humiliating me in front of a lot of people, even he brought another woman into the same house as me. Another woman was treated so special, while I was the one whose legal wife she was hiding. Dika even had the heart to say if I was Ken's lover.” Kinara. His hands squeezed firmly into the blanket that closed up to the waist.

“I ...,” said aunt Ane cut off.

“What does Aunt think he's a good man? Bi replied, if Bibi is in my position still Aunty thinks he's a good man?”

Aunt Ane bowed her head.

“Aibi will not be able to answer, because only I feel this sorrow. Others can only see and give advice, but this suffering remains to be borne by myself.”

“Actually ... Young Master is just lonely, Mistress.”

“Lonely? Mean Aunt?” Kinara scrunched her forehead.

“No, no.” Aunt Anne prepared to get up from the chair until Kinara grabbed her wrist.

“I don't like hanging sentences, Bi. Say what Auntie wants to say.”

Aunt Ane sat down again. He seems to think hard.

“Why?” ask Kinara.

“Attempt? Arrogant men seem to have weaknesses? Don't joke with me, Bi.”

Aunt Ane took a deep breath and said, “Give me a little time to tell you about the childhood of Young Master, Madam.”

Kinara nodded.

“Since the age of 8 years Young Master has lost the affection of both parents. Lucky Young Master still had time to feel the caress of the hands of Boss Mom when she was a baby until she was 7 years old. However, after that was right when Young Master was 8 years old. Big Master and Boss are more busy with their business abroad and do not care about the growth and development of Young Master.”

“Then who raised and cared for him?”

“We, her helpers and guards.” Aunt Ane smiled bitterly.

Kinara was stunned, suddenly her feelings hurt. Kinara and Amanda may be living in deprivation due to their family's mediocre economy, but they both never lack the affection of their parents. It can even be an excess of love.

“Despite this, Young Master never gave up. He kept trying to be a good boy, excelling in all subjects. Young Master did not become a closed person, but he remained stubborn and clueless with his own heart.”

Kinara's forehead wrinkled at the last sentence that Aunt Ane said.

“Yes, sir never knew what his heart really wanted. When entering High School Young Master began to often skip school, fighting with his friends. The master intentionally did all that, making trouble in the school for the school party to call the Great Lord and Boss Ma'am to come. That way Young Master can see the faces of the old man whom he so misses.”

“Why should it be like that? He could have contacted Papah and his Mom to go home.” Kinara thought to himself.

“True, it should be like that already can make parents go home to see their children. However, it had been hundreds, or even thousands of times that Young Master cried on the phone. Whining wants to meet the Great Lord and Boss Ma. None of his requests were granted.”

Kinara covered her mouth with both hands. His eyes were glazed over, his chest was rustling violently.

“Big Master and the new Boss Mom came when they found out the principal gave up on Young Master.”

“So? I mean, Dika grew up with ...” Kinara could not continue her sentence, the story of her husband being served by Aunt Ane made Kinara feel unbecoming. Kinara could only bite his lower lip while squeezing his fingers firmly.

Aunt Ane smiled happily. There was a deep hue of sadness coming from Kinara's eyes. That means Kinara can feel the pain experienced by Dika.

“The years Young Master went through his childhood only befriended loneliness. The Young Master is only friends with Miss Carissa, they complement each other. Filling each other's emptiness, the lonely Young Master and the sickly Young Miss. Because togetherness is what ultimately makes Young Master does not understand the meaning of love. That's why he can't distinguish his own feelings.”

“Enough, Bi.” Kinara wiped the corners of her eyes so that Aunt Ane would not see if she was crying.

“There is one thing that the Madam should know. His entire life had only been one time the Young Master had celebrated a birthday with the Great Lord and Boss Ma. The rest he goes through every year by blowing his own candles, only accompanied by servants.”

Aunt Ane paused for a moment to take a breath. “Young Master is just a lonely man who does not understand the meaning of true love, Mistress.”

Kinara laughs. “Why did everyone ask me to give him a chance? Not long ago Ken said Dika is a stupid man, and now Aunt Ane says he is a lonely man.” Kinara laughed even louder. “Will I only be happy if I live with a man like him? Can't just one of you understand how it hurts so me?” Kinara bit her lower lip. “Don't anyone stand by and side with me?"

It seems that any sentence will not make Madam melt down. Let God decide your fate, Aunt Ane.

“Alright, Mistress.” Aunt Ane smiled bitterly. “All decisions are in the hands of the Madam, I just told you what the Madam should know.” Caressing Kinara's shoulder. “Hopefully whatever decision the Madam takes, is the best decision for the Madam and the child of the Madam.”

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