Divorce Young

Divorce Young
I love you, too.


"dik.... Why didn't you go to kinan??" ask Ani ma'am


"no ah ma'am." answered dika with a position hugging a bolster pillow.


"don't do that. masa. mama's daughter is ci. "said Bu Ani.


"when what should be ma'am...obviously you're already rejected dika" replied dika with despair.


"hemm..yeah already if you give up. do not blame the mother if you will be taken people" said Bu Ani trying to remind his child.


"yes.. yaaa"


ani smiled at her son's behavior.


"yes, my mother said, I will fight for my future"


the spirit of dika appears again this time dika will really fight for his love.dika wake up from his mattress walking towards the bathroom. fifteen minutes later dika out of the bathroom. choosing clothes that he will wear. His choice of navy-colored long-sleeved shirts that are rolled up and black jeans.


bu Ani was sitting casually on the side terrace while enjoying the beauty of her flower garden.


"mother... went to college first" at the farewell and kissed mom's very hands.


"yeah be careful.... later so stop by your house right???" ask the mother


"iya ma'am. "answer dika brief and immediately darted with his favorite motorbike.


arriving at the campus..


"Hi.


"Hi also "dika returned his greeting and left just like that.


after finishing her class on her bike stopped by a doll shop and now headed to Kinan's house...


30 Minutes later we arrived in front of our house.


"assalamu'alaikum" said hello


"wa'alaikumussalam" replied a greeting from inside the house


"ehh.. sister dika.. "you come with a radiant face.


"may I enter ki... ??" tanya who stood for a long time in front of the door


"ah.. yes. let's go in"kinan.


"where is kia ki?" ask me again


"there is a brother.. inside the same make ira" replied Kinan.


"oh yes I bought a doll for kia. moga kia like and you want to nerima her "dika thrust a doll of pigs


"thank you, brother, but you don't have to bother buying toys" you feel bad


"it's okay ki.. I love you too kia... also you" said dika.


"but. "kin's down.


"but what ki... you are not ready..you want to say what.... and until anytime I will wait for you" dika cut off the conversation kinan.


kinan looked down. Now confused by his feelings. Actually, I began to be interested in dika because of his sincerity and attention but on the other hand I made a promise to bian. he will not love another man.


dika holds kia... invites her to talk. feed her and even like her son and father.


"ki.. kia haus nih.".


"iya bentar sak. "kinan is cleaning up in his stall.


"more minutes he said dear" dika invites kia talk


kinan approached the kia and dika who sat on the floor carpet. "here kia nya kia" kinan asked kia from the sling dika.


kia has moved from the sling in the present in the lap of kinan. "sister. don't look.. sister move there first" kinan ordered dika to go during kinan breastfeeding.


dika drifted away.. left kinan in the living room . whereas dika switched helped make ira serve the buyer.


the bian house


bian got off his car walking quickly. entered the main door.


"A..... !!" bian screaming


"sorry your mistress is not at home" said a servant


"where ?!" ask bian


"i don't know the master" replied the servant


bian dropped his body on the living room sofa.His right hand massaged his temple that felt dizzy and full of questions.


15 Minutes later a taxi stopped in front of the fence of her house.alina got off the taxi walking into the yard of the house.


alina opened the main door. "from where??" ask bian to investigate


"meeting bi. "answered alina approaching the sofa where bian was sitting.


"tumben it's still afternoon you're home?" ask alina


"obviously…!!!" bian threw the map containing his divorce certificate


alina was surprised.why bian found her. whereas the divorce certificate was kept by the mother.


"explain……!!!!" bian


"a.. a.. a.. aaaakuuuu..


"there's no way you don't know" bian said with a hardened jaw


"really bi. "alina convinced bian.


"continue your play. "bian leaves alina in the living room.


bian went to his room and slammed the door hard. The servants closed their eyes and ears.do not dare to make a sound if they want to keep working there.


"honey... Where are you and our son?" bian asked in his heart.


squeezing his hair.slaming whatever was in front of him


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