
Dita still seems hysterical about the events that happened to her today. He did not expect the predictions obtained a few years ago to be proven today.
Both sides of the extended family immediately came to the scene. Many families were shocked by Vishnu's sudden death. Especially when they see Vishnu's body. Mrs Anggraeni was screaming hysterically at that time. Same with Rista.
Many whispers blame Dita for this incident, for not being able to take care of her husband.
"It must be all because of that unlucky woman! Just getting married has already made her husband die. I'm sure this whole thing must be because of him."
Rista was already unable to hide her frustration anymore at this moment. For him to lose his brother as well as his father's replacement figure was very hard hit.
"Hust, shut up. Let the police investigate everything."
Madam Anggraeni did not want to offend the Kusumo Grand Family at this time. Meanwhile, Rista is Vishnu's only younger sister. He is also an indigo child.
He knew what was causing his brother. Just a moment ago, he had already said this in front of his entire extended family, but no one believed it. Dita's new destiny is already running at the moment. No one will be able to help him anymore.
Meanwhile, Rista still grumbled all the way home, but her family did not believe in Rista's ability to read the future. Vishnu must die this time.
"If only you believed me, nothing would happen" he said regretfully.
Rista clasped on her mother's arm in the car.
"The woman is damned, Buk. Kak Vishnu should not die if it does not mean the same marriage Dita!"
"Rista, what you're accusing of is completely unwarranted. It's modern times, son. There is no curse in this age."
"Hud, why the hell, do not believe in my ability at all!"
Anggraeni's mother actually wanted to trust Rista, but she was more afraid of the power possessed by her Great Family, Handoko Kusumo. If he dares to harass the family, his family's business could be threatened this time.
In fact, many mention if the death of Vishnu as a result of the wealth of the Kusumo Family. I don't know which gossip is true, because all can't be proven with his own eyes.
Tomorrow morning is the funeral of Vishnu, his own flesh and blood. Now the hope of having a grandson, is gone. In fact he lost the future successor to his family's business empire. His only hope at the moment is to let Rista run his company's leadership milestones.
Meanwhile, Dita still locked herself in the room. The mysterious voices continued to shackle his soul.
"Ha ha ha, now you feel what I used to feel, pretty girl."
"Anyone who will marry you will have the same fate as Vishnu, ha ha ha ...."
Dita closed her ears tightly while shouting, "Tida .. ak!"
"Be careful, kid. Your future is very bleak. If you make it through, you'll find that bright light!"
The speech of the fortune-teller is like an atomic bomb ready to explode whenever he wants. Just like what happened today. When the wedding was over, her husband died before he could touch her.
The shadow of Vishnu now seems to come with a smile, but sometimes comes accompanied by a voice for help from him. Make Dita often wake up because of nightmares.
Dita's breath was stung when she woke up from a dream for the second time. The sound of asking for help from Vishnu is seen more clearly in his sense of hearing.
"Is that you, Mom? Although I don't love you yet, but I I don't intend to kill you!" said Dita while sobbing.
Dita then went and sat in front of her makeup mirror. Dita unbuttoned some of her clothes and turned her head towards her shoulder. At first glance he could see the birthmark on one of his shoulders very clearly.
"What's going on in my life, because of you?" dita asked while rubbing her shoulder.
No matter how Dita tries, her birthmark will never go away. Just like his destiny is still a mystery to this day.
Dita stared intently at both of her eyeballs. Seeing her reflection in the mirror.
Beautiful and perfect is the right portrayal for her now, but no one knows how she has to fight in a culture that is highly respected by her family.
"Whatever it is I will face, if this is my destiny then I will try to fight it" he said trying hard.
Instantly the smell of rancid filled his chest cavity again. Not waiting long, he went to take a shower. Intend so that the smell can disappear.
In fact, the smell of carnation can not be lost even though Dita has bathed many times. With various scents of soap and fragrance, but still the smell of rancid as if reluctant to go from his body.
With resignation, he finally joined his extended family to the funeral of Vishnu.
Meanwhile, the minds of both parents are the same. The thing they avoid the most even happens at this time, making the Handoko Family must be smart to play its role.
Last night Dita's face looked very messed up and hit. Ever since he was brought home from the hotel, not a word had come out of his lips. However, Madam Sekar was unwilling to make her even more depressed. Therefore he left Dita alone in his room.
"How about it, Mom. Surely the besan family will comment no-no about our daughter," said Mr. Handoko riled.
"No, my mom. Our Besan isn't that kind of typical."
"Hopefully so. Then how is Dita's condition?"
Madam Sekar sat herself on the edge of the bed.
"Like most people, Dita looks very shocked by this incident. I'm afraid Dita's gonna shut herself down after this."
"No, I'll find him someone who can heal his wounds."
"Mas, don't be rash. The soul mate comes from God, so we can't just manage people."
However, Mr. Handoko is a very ambitious person. Included in the matchmaking business for Dita. What had been his plan had to happen and no one should bother him.
"Once I say yes, I'll do what I want."
Finally, Madam Sekar could only grumble. Funny thing is when he is upset, then he will use the Javanese accent.
"Your sauces, my dear." (As far as you are, Mom)
Madam Sekar behaves like that because a mother's bond is stronger than a husband's. He could feel that his daughter must have been hit by what he had just experienced. It was impossible for him to force her to continue like this. He knew if Dita also had dreams, only he did not dare to voice them.
"I'm sorry, son. It was not my intention to give birth to you with this fate" she said softly as she stared pusir at her daughter's still-closed room.
Though while in the room, Dita still set her heart and mind for the sake of her future. Life, death, soul mate, sustenance are all arranged by the Creator. It's just that humans can strive and do the best according to his version.
Hopefully no misfortune will be obtained by Dita in the future, because her new destiny has begun since yesterday. Since the vow of kabul was said, since then he has entered a new chapter.
Will Dita be able to strengthen her heart against the skewed look of the people? We'll see in the next episode.
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