Duda But Perjaka

Duda But Perjaka
Chapter 34


A small nod was felt on Gandhi's chest. The man smiled bitterly. At least he can divert the heartache of the unstable girl with a positive thing.


"You have to graduate with the best grades" he said again.


"Yes. I-i promise. I'll show you Om if I can. Wait for me to graduate, Om."


"Yaudah, go home, yes" Gandhi asked.


Chaca lifted her head, "Promise one thing." His gaze was very deep on both eyes of Gandhi. "Dear always be your heart, Om. I know it's selfish. But I don't want any other woman here. I'll take you back one day" Chaca said, placing a palm on Gandhi's chest.


"Yes, you're the only one forever." Gandhi softly bought Chaca's hair.


Remember with Ayu who was impressed to use it.  Not even willing to explain the truth to his parents, making Gandhi lost respect. It seems like the saying milk water is reciprocated with tubal water is perfect for Gandhi.


But the rice has become porridge. Regretting is useless. There are a lot of plans in his brain right now. They are on mission one by one.


Gandhi cupped Chaca's cheeks together, "Go home. Learning the real thing," he said staring at Chaca's eyeballs alternately. That close position makes Chaca's heart beat strongly.


As if hypnotized, Chaca nodded. They came out of the lake. Separate with a different car.


"Be careful, Mang!" gandhi's message lowered as the driver's car window slightly opened.


"Good, Mas. Excuse me," replied Mang Maman who had been waiting in the car after following Gandhi's vehicle.


Gandhi waved to Chaca. The girl just nodded weakly. All Gandhi's words kept turning in his head. He leaned his back closed his eyes, still feeling the pain that spread to his heart.


After all, the man was already the husband of a person. The woman he was with had a higher throne than him. Chaca could not help her crying. Her tears continued to flow down both of her cheeks. His eyes had swelled, but still his stock of tears had never run out.


He returned home in a mess. Grey white uniform carut marut. His appearance was messy, his hair was tangled and his eyes were swollen red.


He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It is not usual for the woman to come home early.


"Emm.. from the house of temen," he said without turning his head. Then continue his steps into the room.


"You why? How did it fall apart so late what? Don't you act out there?" the strangulation of her mother made Chaca stare.


"According to Mommy? What does Mommy care?" reply Chaca cynically.


"Chaca, don't mess with you! Don't embarrass Mommy and Daddy who raised you until now!" alice said with great emphasis.


Chaca swallowed her saliva violently. "Curtain! Just for the sake of keeping your good name and your husband? Whatever! Everything I do or fight for is never worth anything in your eyes. You can only press and force this. Without seeing how the struggle and the results I achieved so far. Do you ever care?" His body twisted, staring at the mama who was pecking on the ground floor.


"So, talk to you, Chaca! You're not grateful we grew up with such a luxurious facility" Alice joked


making Chaca smile on her side.


"And I never asked to be born from Mommy's womb!" reply Chaca with sharp eyes.


The furious Alice immediately ran over to Chaca and ....


Plaque!


A loud slap was slapped on Chaca's left cheek. His emotions were overflowing, his chest rising up and down with a rough gust of breath. His hands felt numb and hot. His eyes flashed anger.


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