Ex-Husband Love

Ex-Husband Love
37. Amira's News.


Ardian looked at Andika with a flat gaze, as well as Andika who was also staring at Dian with a flat gaze. The two men threw each other a code full of warnings, although the look on their faces seemed ordinary.


Even the cold rain, was no colder than the aura emanating from the two men involved in the silent feud.


Wita does not understand, how to think Andika. If Dian, even Wita knows Dian is not trying to get rid of Andika's existence, instead she voiced her opinion so that Wita thinks of Kelan. But with Andika? The guts are clearly visible if Andika does not like Dian.


Deswita just shepherded a tired breath. The dinner, which was supposed to be full of warmth, has now turned uncomfortable.


"What's up, ma'am? You want to meet Kelan? You can go straight to the room then," said Wita, hinting at Andika so that he headed to Kelan's room immediately.


"It's raining, you're alone with a man who's not your husband. What do you think, Wita? Is this true?" asked Andika, making Wita's eyes narrowed in wonder. What is it with Andika?


"What do you mean?" ask Wita. Wita understood very well, if her ex-husband was criticizing the existence of Ardian and himself in the house, in a state of heavy rain tonight.


"I won't repeat the same question this time, Deswita Adriana!" andika then. The lightning of his eyes that had been flat, now suddenly became sharper and full of anger.


For a split second, Wita was silent without any intention of answering. In a sneering heart, how stupid Andika was by showing insignificant anger.


"Behold, dear Lord Andika. I think this is true, because I am not in a closed room and just the two. Inside the room was Kelan, with the door slightly open. The front door of the house is also wide open. What's wrong? I don't think there's anything wrong here, but your brain is starting to go in the wrong direction!" assert Wita with courage.


"And one more thing, I'm not an adulterer!" the answer was right with Andika.


Andika was stunned to find the courage of her ex-wife. Of course Wita more and more brave to oppose it. He used to think, Wita is very sweet and full of tenderness.


Let alone Andika, even Ardian seemed to stop breathing due to shock.


"Is this really Wita?"


Inner Dian shouted out loudly.


"You? What do you want to come here? If you want to see Kelan, he's in the room. Soon me, Kelan and my boss will have dinner. We do not mind if you want to join," said Wita calmly.


It was like skinning Andika's self-esteem so cruelly. There is no way Andika will just wait for the dinner of a pair of men and women, who are approaching. But leaving Wita closer to another man, Andika's heart did not accept.


"Well, I will join," Andika said without guilt, ignoring her sky-high ego just because of a Deswita Adriana.


Instead of being angry and disturbed by the arrival of Andika, Ardian was happy with this situation. Thought the man, this way he could play with Andika's feelings. Look, love sometimes makes a person turn more stupid without him knowing.


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Amira felt her heart throbbing in pain, when she remembered the tiny face of her daughter. Indeed, Andika, the ex-husband never limited his visit to the princess, but as a mother, it is impossible for Amira to feel painless to feel separated from the child.


Treasure is indeed the prime mover in various desires. Every desire, will be satisfied immediately if one has many treasures, as if the treasures are a barometer of one's happiness. When Amira does not have anything priceless, then he will only be the one who loses.


Being the usurper of men's husbands, justifying all means for the sake of the ego, ignoring conscience and making a mother and child have to bear the consequences of Amira's sin, less evil what else?


Insults, insults, insults, hatred and so on that Amira received, it seems that it will still not be enough to pay for his sin. Amira loses. Amira's hurt. Amira is at the lowest point.


"Mira?" greet his mother, Asih who has just entered the room. The woman was healthier after Mira took good care of her for the past two months. Not only that, even the wheelchair that supported his body, now he stored it well.


"Yes, ma'am" replied Amira, looking at her mother with a happy face. Deep down, there was a wound that Amira tried to hide from anyone.


"Thinking Micah?" ask with a smile. The woman then sat on the dresser chair, looking at Amira who was sitting on the edge of the bed.


"Yes, Mom. Mira kangen's. But what do you want again? We don't have the power to make Mira stay with us completely. Forgive Amira huh, Mom?" said Amira with teary eyes.


"It's okay, don't be sad. It may have been part of destiny. Your father called, he wants us to go to the village again" Asih said helplessly.


About three months ago, Asih had met Ruslan and Asmah. The middle-aged woman meets Amira with the figure of her real father. Before long, it was only about an hour that they met and intended to establish communication again.


Thousands of apologies from Asih accompanied by the reason Asih left, of course he addressed to Ruslan.


"For what, Mom?" amira asked, not so concerned with the father's problems that had never met him. Amira's only focus was on Micah, which of course her separation from Micah was enough to shake her.


"Say your father, he wants you to meet your brother. Don't worry, he used to be a very good boy. In the past, you often called him Kak Tata. He often whines to your father that he wants to play on the beach with you" Asih said. The woman's eyes stared at the ceiling of the room full of nostalgia.


"Retail how good it is. Amira is too tired. Staying away from Micah is enough to make me not calm, Mom," Amira said.


"Mom believes you're strong, Mira. Don't give up easily. All will be well, God has arranged it all," he still tries to calm down.


"Amira just thought, Mom, maybe this is a consequence of Amira's attitude, which made the first wife of Andika's other child's body suffer. Amira realized Amira was guilty," said Amira sadly.


Tonight, Amira really felt her heartache.


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