
Daindra and Kafka have arrived at his apartment.
Diandra looked very sad about the incident.
Diandra sat on the sofa with her head resting on the mountain of the sofa.
Her tears returned.
Kafka understood how his wife felt.
Kafka sat down and held his wife's hand gently.
He slightly raised his wife's chin parallel to his face.
"Darling, believe me, he's not mad at you but he just needs time to calm his heart" she said softly. Kafka rubbed Diandra's cheeks slowly then kissed her forehead and hugged her warmly.
His response rubbed the Diandra's head gently.
"I don't know but this is definitely very painful for him." said Diandra accompanied by sobs.
Diandra hugged Kafka tightly, the embrace made her heart a little calm and comfortable.
Sighs his breath long
"Kafka." called out to her faintly with a slight look up her face and looked at the face of the kafka.
"Yes." answered the short kafka while bowing his gaze.
"What's wrong?" Kafka asked attentively while wiping his wife's tears that had been flowing profusely down her cheeks.
Kafka smiled faintly and kissed his wife's lips full of love.
"Please promise me that you will always be by my side. Please don't leave me. Get angry with me and punish me if I make a mistake but never leave me." Diandra said. He still stared at Kafka's face as he looked at Kafka's hand and placed it in front of his chest.
"Yes, I promise I won't leave you, I'll always be by your side. Believe me if I love you sincerely." replied kafka while peeping the forehead of Diandra softly.
"It's night, get some rest." then he laid Diandra's body on the bed.
Hugging his wife warmly and showering her with a friendly kiss.
In an instant Diandra fell asleep and now Kafka also fell asleep beside his wife.
Kafka still hugged Diandra's body even though she was asleep.
Kafka loved his wife.
Not wanting to feel far away from his beautiful wife.
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Rosi was still sitting quietly glued on the sofa in her room.
He leaned his body against the sofa mountain while raising his legs on the sofa.
He opened his cell phone gallery, swiped it and opened it one by one.
His finger stopped in one of the photos, namely there is himself, Diandra and also jaka when the photo together.
Rosi smiled bitterly with a clear grain falling from her eyes. His chest felt tight as he remembered those times.
There is never a fight, there is never a heartache, there is only happiness.
Her crying felt bitter to taste and remember.
"I'm sorry, maybe I'm a selfish friend, I don't know if you love each other. I don't know if Kafka really loves you. I was in the wrong heart. You have tried to hand over Kafka to me but because of my selfishness I refuse and hate you.
I'm so stupid,,,, you know,,,
I'm sorry." said Rosi regretfully as she clutched her phone tightly.
Her tears were getting wet her cheeks.
Rosi laid her body on the sofa while clutching her phone. Because feeling tired of crying finally slowly his eyes began to shut and fall asleep by clutching his phone.
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The morning sun began to shine.
Diandra and Kafka have looked neat and are preparing to visit Mr. Saputra's house.
Diandra sat next to Kafka by leaning her body on the car seat.
He looks lethargic and uninspired.
His mind was still drifting in an uncertain direction, his vision was still empty with no memory.
Kafka knew his wife was upset, he grabbed Diandra's hand and held her warm. Every now and then he kissed the back of Diandra's friendly hand.
"Honey, I love you" said Kafka trying to tease his wife.
Kafka deliberately drove his car slowly and casually so that he could stay in the car for a long time.
Diandra remained silent without answering the kafka's words while looking out at the window with her blank look.
Kafka sidestepped his car and stopped it.
He took Diandra's chin and brought her face closer to Diandra's face until it felt like his breath was blowing on Diandra's face .
Kafka kissed his wife's lips gently with love and affection.
"I love you." whispered warmly
Diandra was wide in shock while frowning.
"Why did you kiss me here?" he said while pressing Kafka's nose.
"I don't want to see you sad" she replied as she rubbed Diandra's lips with her fingers.
Kafka drove his car back slowly.
The other hand was still holding Diandra's hand.
Diandra only smiled faintly at Kafka's concern which was very affectionate towards her.
"Kafka, please stop in front. I'm gonna buy a cake for Mama." Said Diandra while pointing towards the cake shop.
Kafka stopped his car slowly right in front of the Cake shop.
Diandra opened the car door and got down and walked into the store.
Diandra ordered brownies and some other cakes.
Diandra looked towards the corner of the cake.
There's a pretty girl sitting with a handsome bule.
The girl's face was no stranger to Diandra.
Diandra tried to randomize his memory.
He tried to remember the girl's name.
Diandra walked up to the girl after remembering her name.
The girl turned her head and returned Diandra's smile.
"Hey,, you. How are you??" asked the girl to stand up and hugged Diandra warmly.
"Good news sis, it seems like brother is also healthy. You bought cake too?" ask Diandra familiar.
"Yes, oh, he knows this is my husband." Said Cici while pointing towards the bule who was sitting in front of him.
"Hi Master, I'm Diandra." said Diandra kindly as she raised her palm.
The Bule replied to him kindly.
"Yes, my sister, I left first my husband was waiting in front" said Diandra saying goodbye because she did not want Kafka waiting for him any longer.
"OK, careful, by the way...!" reply Cici while waving her hand.
"Well....!"
Diandra left Cici and got back in the car with a smile.
"Let's walk." Diandra orders Kafka while putting on her seat belt.
"Ok dear." replied Kafka with a sweet smile.
"So I met Cici." Diandra.
"Oh.yeah, what's he saying." asked Kafka.
"Nothing, it turns out he's married."
"Good then." replied Kafka briefly.
Kafka's car stopped in front of his Papa's yard.
Diandra and Kafka got out of the car and walked into the house.
There is a mother standing in the living room, Mama has been waiting for her arrival.
My mom seemed happy with their presence.
"How are you, Ma!" kafka hugged his mother.
"Good baby." Reply Mama.
"Ma, here I bring you a cake for Mama." Sahut Diandra while presenting a paper bag containing the cake he bought earlier .
Mama accepted it with a happy smile.
"Thank you, baby. Let's go in." Mama replied and held Diandra's hand.
Kafka immediately went up to her Papa's office while Diandra and Mama sat in the tv room.
Iffa came and immediately embraced Diandra.
"For my brother, muach....!" Sapa Iffa while kissing Diandra's cheek. Iffa looks pleased with the presence of Diandra.
"morning darling."He answered while shuffling Iffa's hair.
"Where is Kafka?"
"There's above the same Papa." jawan Diandra.
"Well, this is delicious" said Iffa directly eat the cake that was brought Diandra.
"Iffa, you're playing comot. Wash your hands first." protested Mama while patting Iffa's hand.
"Aww.sakit ma, already nanggung Ma." he answered indifferently while chewing the Brownis cake until his mouth filled with cake.
"Honey, Mama lives first yes, Mama feels dizzy because of it." said mama.
Mama went to her room to rest because she wasn't feeling well.
Vera came with her cynical look.
He sat a little far from Diandra.
He just kept silent while staring at Diandra sharply.
"Hai Vera, how are you??" Sapa Diandra friendly.
"Good." replied Vera flatly without expression.
The highlight of his eyes signified his dislike for Iffa and Diandra.
"Sister, let's swing." Take Iffa while pulling Diandra's hand to get away from Vera.
Diandra was only obedient and followed the steps of Iffa .
Iffa and Diandra died by Vera herself.
Vera was annoyed by Iffa's behavior.
"Basar kampret, even I'm living alone here, look out for you" he said annoyed while putting brownies in his mouth violently.
Diandra and Iffa sat on a swing near the pool.
"Sister, let's go swimming." Take Iffa
"No ah, I can't swim" Diandra replied with a smile.
Iffa got off the swing and jumped straight into the pool.
Yes, Iffa was already wearing a T-shirt and shorts on the knee so no need to change clothes again.
Diandra only looked at it from the top of the swing while waving his swing slowly.
Vera comes near Diandra.
He wanted to push Diandra hard from the top of the swing so that Diandra would fall into the pool.
Vera only focused on Diandra and did not focus on his way, he accidentally slipped and fell into the pool.
Iffa laughed when he saw Vera fall.
Diandra tried to hold back her laughter for fear that Vera was angry.
"If you want to wear a sis swimsuit, do not wear a haha skirt.haha.haah." Iffa's laughter grew louder when she saw Vera's face red with annoyance.
"Thankuratin it, it's delicious hahaha." said Iffa lirih.
"Damn it, fail again.Your review." The Bengis Vera was upset.
Vera immediately came out of the pool and ran about to enter the house.
when he got near the door he accidentally struck a flower pot that was beside the door.
"Damn, what a hell am I today." He said as he kicked the flower pot until it bounced a bit away from its place.
Iffa and Diandra laughed crisply at Vera singsara.