Juminten Charm
CHAPTER 109

Rubbish littered in the mini bar room of Dodit's house. Cans and bottles of liquor are also cigarette packs, look mountainous. He chose to sit on a chair, leaning his back.

"Lord, let me repeat my statement first. I'm not gonna let a little bit of pain scratch her inside." Dodit pulled his hair in frustration, looking at the slockey glass he was holding. His days are just he enjoys, by spending the liquor in his home mini bar.

Kriet's!

The smell of alcohol filled the whole room. Neneng opened the mini bar door plan, emblazoned with a tangled and disheveled state of his son. He could only cry while keeping his mouth shut, staring at the child who was so beaten.

"Let's get changed, kid. Today, Sinta has a marriage contract and we are all invited. You have no intention of avoiding him, do you?" said slowly.

Dodit looked at the face of the woman, who had given birth to him 34 years ago. Once again he failed to focus, the fantasy he again saw the shadow of Sinta in front of him.

" Sinta, are you back for me? " he said enthusiastically.

He tried to get up from his seat, then hugged his mother who he imagined was the figure of the woman he loved. Smelling his scent deeply, hoping it could treat his longing.

Neneng tried to shake his son's face slowly. "Please, you don't keep going like this, son."

Dodit shook his head weakly after realizing who he saw.

"No, Mama. This is the right karma for me. God gave me punishment, so that I could not be happy and unite with Sinta as well as my future son. Too much, the pain I've been inciting," he replied restrainedly, while letting out a tear.

Dodit rested his body on the cold floor of the house bar. Sipping liquor in the form of cans lying next to him.

Neneng wiped away the rest of her son's tears." You are strong my son. Remember, God will not give a problem if there is no solution that can solve the problem. Mama is sure, after this you will get happy. Don't despair, son. Enough, don't hurt your body again." Keep away all the liquor that is near his son.

Dodit tried to get up from his seat, his eyes were still yellow and his head felt dizzy, making it difficult to stand.

"Do I need to help?" asked Eka who could not hear the news of her former enemy, was in a state of anxiety.

"Lucky you, buddy! You can have your love, whereas I have to mourn fate alone" she said.

Dodit hugged Eka who was standing before him. "Show me your strong side, don't be weak like this. Come on, I'll take you to prepare, to declare all your love."

Before long, he had already prepared with his black shirt and pants. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, eyes that were flushed with the hair that he combed originally. Does not reveal himself who always looks neat at all times.

Seeing that, Eka helped put on the black suit that was in her hand."Wear this, you need to look neat. Does the bride-to-be have to look shabby like this?"

Dodit smiled smirk. "You're wrong, Bro. I'm not her bride-to-be, I'm just the father of the fetus she's carrying. Not only a fetus, she also carries all my love, soul and body."

"I've never loved anyone this deep, except for my son. Thinking about it was the tipping point where my nightmare ended and turned into a good dream."

Candra who had been standing outside the room, ventured inside.

" You-you! " Dodit pointed to Candra who was putting up a body nearby.

" Please meet your love, I can't separate a father from his future son. Your answer is already satisfied for me."

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Rena helped her mother to berias since morning. Seeing her mother look very beautiful with a red kebaya and a protruding belly, made her feel claustrophobic.

Sinta, who knew that she had covered her son, stopped all her makeup activities.

"Why stop, Mother? Rena wants to finish her makeup immediately."

Sinta looks angry, seeing her son who does not want to open with her. "Mother is confused with you, since the beginning of here you have been silent continuously. Is there a problem with your Papa? Please, tell me!"

He who was not strong held back tears, immediately blew it up. This was what he had been thinking since yesterday, it was hard to let go of Dodit. The more he tried to forget, the more his heart broke.

"Please, be my full mother. Rena loves mom. I love my mom too."

"Can't, baby. Mom is not a good woman for your dad. Mother is not a beautiful, classy woman with seeds, bebet and clear weights."

"Mother misunderstood, Papa is very affectionate with mother. Rena swore an oath, Papa hallucinates about mom every day."

"What do you want, Sin? Stay the same Candra or the same Dodit?" Juminten who had been anxious with Sinta, finally commented. "Don't mess with a marriage relationship. You want to like me to your brother first? The happy judge the measure is you alone, not someone else."

Sinta was silent, unable to hold her chest tightness. He can't lie to his heart anymore, everything is filled with the name Dodit.

"Are you still going on with your wedding?" ask Juminten.

Hearing that statement he fell silent, before long steadily he shook his head. "I want to cancel this marriage, I want to live happily with Dodit as well as my children."