Happy After Divorce
CHAPTER 45. I'LL DO ANYTHING

Highlight Dinar's eyes stared at the mother lying on the bed, gently touching her slender waist. Jerking Dinar, the woman bursts at Mark's mischievous hand. Dinar's hand moved, hitting Mark's back. The young man grimaced a little, Dinar sniggered. Mark raised both his hands up, a sign that the man was giving up.

"Hows it? Is my mom taking a break?" mark asked in a whisper.

Dinar nodded small, thinning her lips. Highlight Dinar's eyes again moved small towards the calm face of the mother, Anggun had just taken sleeping pills. Until he fell asleep, Dinar did not believe so hard Graceful to survive in the hell of the world. Anggun does not give up on life alone, it is already the most grateful thing Dinar.

"Then we get out of here, let Mama Anggun rest," Mark said again sounding soft.

Mark's hand grabbed Dinar's wrist gently, both of them stepping towards the door to the outside. Mark stopped in front of the room lights off, stepped back and closed the door. Dinar took off slowly holding Mark's hand on his wrist, his hands folded over his stomach began to look big.

"You know what's going on, and just shut up?" Dinar just hit Mark with a question.

Mark shuddered to see the glittering glare of Dinar's eyes being hit by the wall lights.

"Hehe. I had no choice, Dinar. I don't really know about this either, now I'll explain what happened. Before that, let's sit in the gazebo" Mark replied, this man is honest.

Dinar stepped first, leaving Mark with a half-excited expression. Mark sighed heavily, the beautiful pregnant mother seemed to be overwhelmed with annoyance at Mark. He swung both frames of his legs wide, chasing Dinar's footsteps. Dinar first sat on the lip of the gazebo, followed by Mark.

"Explain," said Dinar, without having to glance at Mark.

"Mama Anggun himself who came to my workroom, at night. I think there's something your mama's looking for, who knows if your mama thinks it's your papa's office. Surprisingly, his eyes were different. He sat on the sofa, and called my name. He had not long since clenched his lips, even though I was like a madman telling him for hours. All of a sudden it's like this, 'Mark! Sit in front of me. There's something I want to talk to you about.' Shock, I was dumbfounded for a few seconds. Like this." Mark explained with an intonation of the tone of voice and facial expressions imitating the Anggun facial expression instead, as well as the Anggun voice.

The way Mark explained with an expressive face made the corner of Dinar's lips unable to be held up high, Mark was aghast.

"Eh, uh, you just smiled at my explanation, right?" Mark is on his own.

Dinar threw his face away, and said, "No, no! Who said I was smiling."

"Try, look here. It was clear that you were smiling" Mark argued so eagerly that he wanted to see Dinar smile.

"So," Dinar said before a loud laugh soared as Mark's index finger moved to stab at Dinar's waist.

"Well, that's laughing." Mark didn't stop typing Dinar's waist.

"He—hey!" The dinar moved holding Mark's hand.

BUGS!

Dinar's back is hitting the gazebo pole, okay! They should stop immediately. Mark's warm breath, hit Dinar's face. The distance between them was less than one hand, the bead of the shady eye Dinar was churning with Mark's sharp jet-black eye bead. Hand Dinar in position grasping Mark's hand, both eyelids Dinar blink small.

DEG! DEG!

The cold night air felt suddenly hot for the two, as if there was no other tone. In addition to the pounding heart of the two who were crazy, Dinar gulped roughly his saliva as the sharp eye bead moved on his lips. Goddamnit! Why did he call himself, Mark closed both his eyelids. Eroding the distance between the two of them, the head movement slowly tilted. The tip of Mark's nose, touching Dinar's left cheek.

THE CRUTCHES! BRUK!

Mark's body plunged backwards, Mark's hand rubbing the tip of his nose. Dinar rose from his sitting position, his index finger pointing at Mark.

The vow.

Dinar was unintentional, it was just that he was suddenly embarrassed. Moving hurriedly into the mansion, letting the homeowner wipe the tip of his nose blushing. Holy hooch! Is the dinar human or cat? Why even play biting Mark just like that, at the wrong time. Fortunately it was not seen by the housemaids, especially Bik Sumi. Mark will be embarrassed not kepalang, because when you want to kiss Dinar's lips. Even ended up bitten, just look at it later. Mark will take revenge on Dinar after the child is born, Mark who will bite Dinar until satisfied.

...***...

"Sir Damar!" a loud cry behind Damar's body, stopping Damar's foot movement.

Damar slowly turned his body towards the old man who was now standing with a small book in his hand, Damar frowned, and narrowed both his eyes.

"Yes, sorry. Who is this man, huh?" Damar asked back to the man whose hair was almost completely bleached.

The old man smiled, he extended his hand to Damar. Damar's forehead folded, he received a helping hand from the dapper-clothed man in front of him with a doubtful facial expression.

"My name is Aji. I am the one who will petrify his future wife Mr. Damar to turn the name of the certificate of the house into the name of Anjani," he explained.

"Huh? What do you mean, yes, sir?" ask Damar, before pulling back his hand. "I never intended to change the name of the home certificate on behalf of Anjani. Moreover, I am not sure I will marry Anjani," continued Damar, making Aji surprised.

Alamak, how's this? He thought this man would indeed give the house in his name behind the name to be the name Anjani. Because Anjani said, the house of Damar will be their wedding dowry later. Whether Aji has entered the danger zone, because it seems the man in front of him does not know knowing. Ah, the neighbor's son was doing cunning, Aji got a sharp look from Damar to make his growth feather stand up.

...***...

The long hair was cut to a shoulder, painted entirely black. Graceful clothes look so luxurious, Dinar smiled widely to see how beautiful the mother was.

"Well, my mama's beautiful," praised Dinar looking cheerful.

Gracefully pulled both sides of her lips up, patting the little back of the princess' hand.

"After this you want to go with Mama?" ask Anggun, glancing towards the mirror reflection of the salon.

"Where are you going, Mama?" tanya Dinar frowned her forehead.

"Take your right," said Anggun looking calm.

"My rights" murmured Dinar repeating the words of the mother. His pupils dilated, when he understood what the mother meant. "Mama intends to take Papa's shares and company?"

Anggun's head nodded and thinned his lips. "Yes, it's a joint company, Dinar. Opa and Eyang, because of Amar's ingenuity. He asked for large shares to be given to him to manage. Oh, because you love Mama, your only daughter. He was willing to give everything for us, and agreed with Opa to make the inheritance fall on you. First grandchild, unfortunately your eyes have to go first before you can see you on your 5th birthday. Everything Mama gave to your papa, but she divorced Mama after what she got. And hid the inheritance until this very moment. The house, the property, and the company are yours, Dinar. Mama wants to take everything, and compensate for the wounds she nailed on Mama. Not left, no, Mama didn't intend to leave a single one for them." Gracefully blunt.

Ah, now Dinar understands. Why was Lydia so nice to him, in fact the woman took everything that her mother had without any leftovers. Damar's betrayal is nothing, compared to his father Amar—.

"Mama will, I will do anything for Mama" said Dinar, determined.

Anything for this mother, anything. The world and all that he will give as long as he sees the Graceful smile, and the cheerful laughter of Grace.

Seriate...