Destiny Love Kinara
No Sorry to you

Doctor Amel stopped his sentence making everyone present face to face, a split minute thin smile on his face.

“The result is positive, congratulations Miss Boss, the child in the stomach of Mrs Kinara is your biological grandson. And from the results of the Non Invasive Prenatal Test is known to be the sex of the grandson of Bu Boss is a boy," said Dr. Amel.

“Wait, who asked for the test to be done? Isn't it just a DNA test?” marta asked in wonder.

“Young Master asked for it,” replied doctor Amel followed by a big smile.

Hearing the results of the DNA test delivered by Dr. Amel, Kontan Kinara got up from the sofa and made a prostration of gratitude.

“Thank you God, son, you are proof that your mother's holiness has never been tarnished. Awake and never touched the hands of another man other than your father. From today on we can both live in peace, baby. Rabbi habli minash sholihin, may you be a good boy, son. Who can appreciate, respect, and protect your wife someday.” A mening thread ran down Kinara's face ending at the ceramic floor.

Marta got up and walked over to Kinara, she crouched down and gently patted Kinara's shoulder while calming down. “Mamah's confidence can't be wrong, son. Likewise with the choice of the late Papah Dika who chose you to be the daughter-in-law of the Mahendra family.” Caressing Kinara's head.

Kinara woke up, twisted her body and the two hugged. “Thank you for giving Mamah a grandson,” whispered Marta while stroking Kinara's back. Kinara just nodded her head in Marta's arms.

There was an interval of about two minutes until their cries subsided, and the two of them broke away from each other. Marta got up and led Kinara to sit next to her.

Carissa already stood up and opened her arms wide, Kinara understood, she immediately rushed into Carissa's arms and both hugged.

“Sorry for my foolishness not knowing early if you are his wife, I am truly sorry, Kinara,” whispered Carissa.

“You are my friend, no apologies and forgives for a friend. I understand your condition, I am the woman who suddenly came and took your place, Carissa.”

“No.” Fisting. “You didn't seize anyone's place, this is our destiny to part ways.”

“Do not talk like that, Carissa.”

“Nobody took my place, Kinara. Maybe from the beginning my place in his heart was just a friend. I was afraid that Dika could not distinguish the feelings of love and pity, because we had been together since childhood. She always protects and takes care of me, I fear that feeling she is not feeling love,” Carissa said slowly, clear circles flowing from both eyes and ending up on Kinara's shoulders.

“What are you talking about?” Release hug. “I will be parted from him,” said Kinara raised her voice so that Dika can hear it.

“Don't, Kinara! I'm the one who should have left, your bond has been formed in such a way.”

“And the bond has also been broken in such a way, Carissa. Shapeless and imprintless, then what else can I keep?” Smilingly. “Don't I ever tell you when we first met, the heart relationship is like a glass filled with love. Then if the glass has been broken into pieces and love in it disappeared, what else can be maintained? There is not even a way to fix a broken glass.” Patting slowly Carissa Shoulder.

“Please don't give up, Kinara. The only person who should leave Dika's life is me, not you.” Carissa sobbed until her shoulders shook, her body trembled a little, there was a tremor at the end of her fingers.

Kinara grabbed Carissa's trembling fingers and said, “I gave up, long before you came, Carissa. So stop blaming yourself, not because of you I gave up.” Glanced at Dika who was still pecking on the sofa. “But because of my own husband who never appreciated me as his wife.

“No, Kinara! He did it because of me, all because I had this disease. I ... I have also arranged the flight schedule, in two days I will return to England. I was not expecting anymore ...,” said Carissa slowly.

Besides I came to make sure of something, I'm sure there's love in Dika's heart for you. I have to see it with my own eyes, Carissa Inner.

“If you think your departure will get me back to Dika. You're wrong, Carissa. I will not return to him, then your departure will be in vain.” Smiling gently.

“But ...,” says Carissa.

Kinara simply nodded followed by a wink in her eyes and a faint smile on her lips.

Kinara walked up to Dika and was already standing in front of Dika who was sitting. “Didn't you prepare the pen, Dika?”

Hearing the first sentence spoken from Kinara's mouth suddenly made Dika raise her head and look at Kinara with a sharp look.

“What right are you looking at me like that? I am no longer the same village girl who on the first day came already getting a slap and already felt the cold in the water flush. I'm no longer the Kinara you saw!”

Dika's eyes alternated, from angry, regretful, and sad that made Kinara confused.

Isn't this what you wanted, Dika? why are you looking at me like someone who asks for mercy? I will not give you mercy, even as big as a grain of rice. It won't! inner Kinara.

Kinara opened the bag and took out a pen from inside her bag. “This.” Pens the pen to Dika. “Sign our divorce papers, after I give birth we are officially divorced. We are no longer a couple, and child custody will fall into my hands. I won't ask for your money a dime.”

Dika stared intently at Kinara then smiled cunningly. “Don't dream!" He got up and walked away.

“Dikaaaa!” Trying to pursue. “You don't like this, you can't break promises.” Grabbing Dika's hand.

When Dika turned around, the two of them faced each other.

Do you want to be so separated from me? Then marry that unlucky guy*n? But why don't I want to be separated from you, Kinar, why? inner Dika.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that? I just collect your promise, Dika.”

“I won't divorce you, Kinara!" yells.

“You're a liar.” Hit Dika's chest. “Liar! Until when are you going to torture me, I don't want to live with you anymore.”

Carissa stared fixedly at the two people who were engaged in a fight, then she smiled bitterly and bowed her head. It seemed like he had already gotten an answer from the thing he wanted to confirm.

Since when do you love, Kinara? Since when have I lost your heart, Dika? Was I never actually there? Your hearts? Why does it feel so painful, Lord.

“How can you do this to me? You're a cowardly man, even worse than a sissy. You ran away after losing, you're evil, Dika.” Kinara continued to clench both her hands and used that to hit the chest of her husband's field.

It seemed that Kinara's punch meant nothing to Dika's body, his body remained rigidly standing without shifting a cent. Dika caught Kinara's hands and bowed his head, the two black beads were back to face each other.

“Can we not divorce?” Dika whispered softly, his voice barely audible even by Kinara who was standing right in front of him. But his lips were quite clear.

Kinara laughed out loud as she let go of Dika's hand. “You? Are you sorry, Dika? I told you, don't apologize and don't regret it because it's too late. The wound in my heart, it's dry and scarred.” Pressing his own chest firmly. “I will never come back to you.”

“Do you have to be that tough, Kinara? God alone still leaves forgiveness for His sinful servant, why do you do more than God?!”

“Who said?” Head up. “Who said I acted more than God? I'm not unforgiving, remember well what I said, Dika.” Take a deep breath until his shoulders come up and down. “I've forgiven you, but forgiving you doesn't mean I'm willing to come back to you. In my heart there is still forgiveness for you, but there is no love and no place left. It's all over, just when you don't appreciate me as your wife.”

Carissa could only swallow her saliva when she realized the seed of love for Kinara had already grown in Dika's heart, she had already lost. Maybe a long time ago, but only today Carissa saw it clearly.

While Marta prefers silence because she feels this is a personal matter of her son and daughter-in-law. As long as Dika did not commit physical violence to Kinara, then Marta would only be a good spectator.

Dika turned her body and walked away from Kinara. Kinara walked along quickly and chased after Dika. Marta prepares to get up until Carissa shakes her head.

“Don't, Mah, let those two guys finish off their hate feelings. I'm sure Dika won't hurt Kinara,” said Carissa answered a nod of the head by Marta.

Dika continued to spur his steps until his feet were already at the mouth of the stairs. But Kinara managed to catch up and forcefully pulled Dika's hand. “You can't run away from responsibility, Dika. sign our divorce papers first, after that the affair between the two of us is finished,” screams Kinara hard to make Dika round his eyes.

“I have no intention and will never let go of you, Kinara!” Dika shouted no less loudly than Kinara.

“Why, Dika? Why?” Kinara.

Don't cry, I beg .. don't cry, Kinara, Dika's inner.

His hand wanted to move gently rubbing Kinara's cheeks, dispelling the sadness in his wife's heart. But he realized, if all the sadness was caused by him. Urung, Dika lowered his hand back.

“Tell me, Dika. Why?” Shaking Dika's hand.

“Karena ...,” said Dika then fell silent. Inner Dika

“Why? Tell why? What else do you want, I've been struggling with the pain of being accused of cheating, and I've proven to you that this is your son. Then what else do you want? Say, Dika! say!” Pulling Dika's collar.

What else do I want? Right, what else do I want. After separating from Kinara, I couldn't marry Carissa, why did my heart ache when I heard Kinara asking for a divorce, Dika's inner self.

“Don't shut up, Dika. Please, you hurt my heart enough. Don't torture me anymore, I can't live with you! please ... please let me and my son live a quiet life.”

“Then you can marry another man, can you? Cih ...” Smiling sarcasm.

“Yes, why? After we split up, do you want me to be a widow all my life? I'm married and you can get remarried too, what's your problem? Carissa, you can marry her right now.”

“No! I will not marry again!” said Dika who made Kinara stunned.

“What ... what do you want, Dika? Aren't you the one who insisted on marrying Carissa? Don't you love her?”

Don't I love, Carissa? Is it true that the love in my heart for her is gone, or that I cannot distinguish the feelings of love and pity? Then who do I really love? Inner Dika.

“Why are you always quiet? Let go of me, and we can live in peace. Not hurting each other anymore. This kid needs Dad, too, and you don't have to worry. I'll make sure he gets a good and decent Dad.” Stomach stroking.

Catch Kinara's hand. “I'm His Father! I'm the father of your son! Why do you have to find another Dad?!”

“You're crazy, Dika.” Walk back two steps. “I asked, do you want to sign our divorce papers or not?”

“Never!" dika replied firmly with a groaning jaw and stiffened neck veins.

“Then, see you in court.” Kinara threw the pen she had thrust at Dika, the pen rolled and stopped right at her husband's expensive shoes.

"That's for you, maybe you changed your mind. You can use that pen to sign our divorce papers, otherwise the four of us will meet at the green table. Me, you, Carissa, and Agra. Let's both finish off the hatred there.”

“I won't do that! Never take a pen to give you freedom!"

“Terden! That's your choice, Dika. I can only give you a few words of pearl, after this go into my room, look at every corner of the wife's room that you have wasted it. Raba's bed, that's where your wife spent the long night. Open the bathroom, it's in the bathroom that your wife is sobbing. After that you can find my picture in the drawer. My photo may be able to accompany you spend the night with feelings of regret and pain of loss.” Kinara brushed away her tears with trembling hands.

Kinara twisted her body and smiled cynically.

Goodbye, Dika, goodbye. You made me leave, and you won't be able to pull me back. It's too late, the wounds in my heart are like a torrential rain flowing and lost to the barren land, never to be healed! inner Kinara.

Kinara walked away leaving Dika. Once past Marta and Carissa who were still sitting in the living room, Kinara took the time to smile and bow politely.

Mr. Budi was already in front of the mansion while opening the car door, Kinara smiled and got into the car.

Dika ran up to the top of her room like an outcast, then she approached the window and opened the curtains in haste. He saw the car Kinara was riding on slowly disappearing.

“Argggh ..!” Dika rubbed his face rough and ruffled his hair, Dika fell down. Sit while leaning his body against the wall.

Seriate....

Hey Dika, get greetings from Babang Agra 😁