Forced to Become a Mother continued my Best Friend's Daughter

Forced to Become a Mother continued my Best Friend's Daughter
The Part 29


"This is the tea, Pa!" said Arin gave a cup of tea to Bima.


"Thank you," said Bima received tea given Arin and drank it.


"Do you want to keep standing like that? come sit!" bima's orders were firm without staring at Arin.


"I. He, Pa!" said Arin nervously then sat next to Bima.


"It's just fitting that Mas Dirga's cold exceeds her refrigerator doors. It turned out that her papa was the same as well," Inner Arin glanced at Bima who was sitting casually beside her.


"You don't need to equate me with my son" Bima said as she knew Arin's day.


"What! papa knows what I'm saying. Does papa have any advantages?" batin Arin rounded his eyes because Bima's speech was right.


"Dirga never come home again?" ask Bima to the point.


"I. He, Pa! Dirga hasn't been home for a week. I can't reach him either,"


"Do you want your relationship and Dirga to improve?"


"Yes, Pa! I want my marriage and Mas Dirga to be happy. I really want Mas Dirga to accept our marriage. Even I would do anything for it?" arin said excitedly.


"Are you sure you will do anything" said Bima staring fixedly at Arin.


"Yes, Pa!" arin nodded quickly.


"Then you must follow Papa's words,"


"I mean papa?" tanya Arin frowned.


"You should follow Papa's advice. That's if you want your wedding to be safe. If not! papa does not guarantee that Dirga will maintain your marriage," said Bima relaxed.


"No! I don't want to part with Mas Dirga,"


"All right! then you should listen to Papa. You don't have to listen to your mom. Because he's just gonna make your household even more ruined,"


"What do I do, Pa?"


"You need to speak well with Rania. Because only he can make Dirga understand," said Bima so make Arin immediately speechless.


Arin silently lowered his head while thinking about Bima's words. Seeing Arin just silent, Bima just smiled a little while looking at Arin. She knows that it is not easy for a wife to be on good terms with the woman her husband loves.


"Papa knows this isn't easy for you. But Rania's not who you think she is. Papa knows exactly how Rania. So, just think about what Papa said. If you're ready, tell papa. Papa will talk to Rania," said Bima smiling.


Hearing Bima's words, Rania just silently lowered her head. He could not say anything because it was very difficult for him. Especially with his meeting with Rania, the latter made their relationship even more heated.


"You don't follow your ego too much. Remember your household. Don't let it because your new marriage ego for corn ran aground. You have to remember, this is all your choice. So you have to face all the consequences" said Bima smiling and rising from her seat.


"Papa go home first. Papa will try to talk to Dirga," said Bima stroked the top of Arin's head and then stepped out his legs.


"Let Arin interracial, Pa!" arin said following the steps of Bima.


After arriving outside Bima directly into his car. He looked at Arin who was staring at him in front of the door with a smile. Not forgetting he lifted his chest to Arin and drove his car. Seeing the tenderness of the father-in-law, Arin just smiled a little. It turned out that he had been wrong with his in-laws. He thought Bima was cruel and arrogant. However, it turns out Bima is very good and also soft-hearted.


He was alone in a night club. In front of him were so many empty bottles of red wine. His eyes looked already grumpy and his appearance also looked extremely chaotic. So many women try to approach him. However, Dirga immediately rejected them outright.


"Rania! why did you leave me? and I love you so much. I wouldn't be able to live without you" Dirga continued muttering to herself calling Rania's name.


Rania's words really hurt her heart. He would never be able to let go of Rania just like that. Because after all he loves Rania very much. Even he did not care about their status which had both belonged to others.


Bisma who happened to be hanging out with her friends accidentally saw Dirga. Concerned about Dirga's chaotic situation, Bhishma tries to approach him. He sat beside Dirga while listening to Dirga mutterings who kept calling out Rania's name.


"Until when do you keep mumbling calling people's wives names?" bisma asked with a cynical smile.


Hearing Bhishma's question, Dirga immediately cast her sharp gaze. Instead of being afraid, Bhishma is even more interested in tarnishing Dirga.


"You left her and chose your wife. But why are you drinking now while saying his name? she was happy with her husband. So you have no point in continuing to say his name" said Bisma relaxed and then drank Dirga.


"You're still a fast boy. So you don't have to take care of my business" said Dirga coldly and then poured red wine back into his glass.


"If you look at your attitude. Who exactly is that kid who's still dating. I what are you?" bisma asked chuckled slightly while staring at Dirga's appearance.


"What do you mean?"


"Ga! don't you know if someone's grown up or not is not seen from his age. But from his behavior. I know if you're older than me. But at least my thinking is more mature than yours" said Bisma, smiling slightly.


"Easy! let's go home. Surely your wife is looking for you" said Bisma pulling Dirga's hand.


"No! I don't want to go home. If you want to go home, then go home alone," said Dirga brushed off Bhishma's hand.


"You don't want to go home. All righty! then I'll use my own way to get you home," said Bisma began to stretch her muscles.


"All right! I'm going home. But take me to my parents' house" said Dirga relented.


"About behind you is Rafi and her friends. You're as good as you're at managing people. If it wasn't for them I wouldn't want to obey you" Dirga said as he walked out of the club.


Hearing Dirga's ravings, Bhishma just followed her with a mimicry of her face. He continued to follow Dirga from behind while occasionally blabbering if Dirga went the wrong way. Arriving at the parking lot Dirga immediately climbed into his car and sat casually in the back bench.


"Hurry up and get the car. I wouldn't be able to drive in this state" Dirga said, throwing his car keys at Bisma.


"Just kid! what do you think I am your driver. You move forward," Bisma's orders stare furiously at Dirga.


"Down with the car what's the trouble. What difference does it make if I'm sitting in the front or in the back?" said Dirga staring at the upset Bhishma.


"All right! but you don't protest much later, yes" said Bisma immediately sat on the driver's bench and drove forward Dirga's car.


"Woii! you wanna die? if you want to die alone," said Dirga annoyed when he saw Bisma who drove his car unduly.


"Shut up! or are you going to get down here?" bisma said while looking intently at Dirga.


"Whose car does he have? who's the bigger one?" inner Dirga was only able to stroke his chest slowly.


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