Ex-Husband Love
21. Visiting .

Life is sometimes full of twists and turns that cannot be determined by man. Not a few people who complain, for the fate that befell him.

Andika Sudarma's. The man seemed busy signing some of the files offered by his new secretary, Reza. The man was the last few times, always running away and escaping his focus just on work.

The plan, this afternoon he plans to go to his former in-laws, for the purpose of apologizing for the run-off of his household with Wita.

In addition to Wita, Andika also divided her focus on Amira. The last time Andika heard from her men, Amira went home to her mother's house. Maybe just a visit, or maybe Amira was deliberately decided to live there. I don't know, Andika doesn't really understand.

"Za, please call Rudi. I want to talk to him. Tell him to come here," Andika ordered later.

"Okay, sir," replied Reza, nodding in understanding. The man then came out, looking for Rudi who was now outside Andika's work space.

Many things are now in Andika's mind. The man must firmly make a decision about Amira, if he does not want to lose Wita forever. For him, there was still time to be able to make Wita come back to him. It's just that, if until Wita married someone else, isn't Andika's chance really no more?

"So, what else am I told?" asked Rudi who this time went into Andika's room, and sat on Andika's leisurely sofa.

Andika got up and immediately followed Rudi to sit down. Not only that, Andika also took mineral water in her indoor mini showcase.

"Amira has come home from her mother's house?" ask Andika later.

"Today he's still a henchman at his mother's house. The person I asked to spy on said that, her mother is sick," replied Rudi as he was.

Andika nodded while chiming in, "i was confused as to how. I called him and told him to come home to see me. But he refused and told me to talk over the phone only," said Andika.

"It's good if you really want to talk about divorce, you should go to him and talk directly to his mother," Rudi expressed his opinion.

Andika nodded small without a sound. His head was thinking hard, about all the steps he had to take.

"May I ask you something, Dika?" ask Rudi carefully.

"What?" answered Andika while glancing at Rudi.

"If for example Amira's son is really your son, how?" ask Rudi carefully.

"Yes, in the care of. Enlargeable. I talked about this with Amira. He doesn't matter if I leave. In any case, maybe he knows and has given up, because I cannot force my feelings to continue to be the same as him. He knows I love Wita very much" Andika said.

"Let's just say whatever, you put too much pressure on her psyche. You beat back her pride, until she gave up, Andika. Know, Amira is in love with you," Rudi again revealed this fact.

"Love it should support and love each other, not hurt in such dirty ways. Before she actually threw herself into trouble, she should have thought first," Andika rebutted quickly.

"See, Dika. I'm tired of arguing with you" Rudi later said.

A few moments quiet. Netra Andika was still staring at me full of speculation. Like something strange, but Andika did not want to rashly draw conclusions.

Rudi. The man's throat was choked instantly. About Andika's question, she herself did not really know what the answer was.

"Rud? You hear me? Do you love Amira?" asked Andika, who made Rudi round her eyes.

Andika's question, completely ridiculous and beyond Rudi's estimation.

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There is nothing happier for Amira than to be reunited with her mother. The woman unceasingly made a special joke of herself, to the mother.

Asih occasionally laughed widely, leaving aside the pain in his chest that was getting worse. But I don't know, it feels like the Asih smile isn't as free as it used to be.

"Mira, the mother's treatment from yesterday, where did you get it?" ask Asih on the sidelines of their joking event this afternoon. The middle-aged woman asked carefully.

"That's what Amira got from borrowing from Amira's friend, Mom," replied Amira.

"Your husband?" tanya Asih did not continue her sentence.

"Don't talk about him, Mom. Just talk about the others" said Amira. The smile on her lips slowly disappeared, replaced by the bitter look Amira felt.

"Mom can guess. You will get bad treatment from your husband. From the beginning I have warned, if the way you get the man you want, it is wrong," said Asih Lirih.

"Yes. Amira is wrong. Thanks for reminding me. In the future, Mira promises Mira will not repeat Mira's stupidity again" replied Amira.

The woman's hand was busy embroidering the baby hat, which she made for her future child. I don't know, in addition to writing that became Amira's work, Amira now finds other activities that he thinks are quite fun.

"Mother knows your household is fine," Asih paused his sentence for a moment, "but you can't hide that you're okay with this situation. How much love do you really love your husband, Mira? With her poor treatment with you, does that not diminish your love for her?" ask Asih.

Amira's confused. His hand instantly stopped his embroidering movement.

"It's hard to explain, Mom. Mira does not know how to describe the taste that Amira has for Andika mas. But Amira realized, it was painful to see her tormented because of the shackles of marriage with Amira. And Amira won't be able to see this. Slowly, Amira will persuade his wife to return to the same mas Andika. Maybe Amira is wrong, but Mira really wants to restore all the circumstances that Amira has destroyed," said Amira smiling.

Everyone feels guilty, but not everyone has the thought and desire to try to bring things back.

Amira may have destroyed other people's households, but she has at least tried to repair everything, even though the wounds in Andika and Deswita's heart will never disappear forever.

"Mas Andika and his ex-wife love each other, and their love is just as great. Amira is sure, Amira can live better without Andika mas," Amira again commented smiling. A fake smile that was precisely to cover the wound in his heart.

Just asih was about to talk, his focus was shifted to a black luxury car, entering the yard of his spacious and clean house. The car that you never saw before, but managed to make Mira mutter a name, "mas Andika."

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