Life After Married's
Chapter 147 - Between disappointment and jealousy

Dinda arrived in front of her house. His feet came straight down from the motor that had just stopped. Even Dinda forgot to take off her headgear if Willy didn't remind her. 

Dinda immediately ran inside, calling Bi Ijah and walking up the stairs to get to the front of Syena's room.

His steps came to a halt, when he saw a man holding his daughter. Rey, come first, looks like Syena was so calm in her arms. 

Willy also did the same, stopping his steps behind Dinda. His eyes were fixed on a man who was inside the princess' room. 

How would Willy feel about seeing that? I don't know, Willy didn't say anything. His body immediately turned around, descended the stairs again and passed away. 

Dinda was still silently sculpting, before Bi Ijah finally saw the whereabouts of his master. 

"Bu Dinda" he said. Turning away Rey's gaze, who was directly staring at Dinda. 

Bi Ijah immediately ran over to Dinda, who was at the door. As her domestic assistant, Bi Ijah felt bad for calling Rey, without her permission. 

But all because of the forced. For Syena who can't stop crying.

"Mom Dinda" he called. A second Dinda looked over. "Sorry, Mom. I was forced to call Mr. Rey, to come because Syena kept crying. I think Miss Dinda will be home tomorrow" he continued.

"I went home because I kept thinking about Syena" Dinda said. 

"Can we talk?" 

"Good Mom." 

Dinda stepped away from the door. Swung legs stopped in front of the balcony terrace. Not to forget Bi Ijah who was behind him. 

"Sit here Bik." Pinta Dinda, who patted the woven wooden chair beside her seat. The cold gets worse because it is outside the house. 

Bi Ijah immediately landed his butt on the chair, before Dinda said, "Bik?" calling him, Bi Ijah also glanced at him. 

"Can you tell me what happened? I was surprised, before Syena was so excited to spend the night at her papa's house. But ... suddenly Syena came home. That's what got me thinking. What really happened, Bik?" 

Bi Ijah looked down in silence. Confused what to say, explaining what it looks like. The treatment of Velove from the start they came was already obvious. If Velove doesn't like her employer's son that much.

"Sir, why silence?" 

"Look Mom, actually Non Syena is very happy to play with her sister. But Bu Velove doesn't seem to like seeing Syena's closeness with Dek, Bian," Ijah said. 

"Is Velove doing my daughter badly?" 

"Lacking to know Mom, it doesn't seem. I was busy in the kitchen Mom, not paying much attention." At first glance Dinda's forehead shriveled. Something is wrong in Ijah's words.

"Well, are you in the kitchen?" 

"I'm told to Cook Mom." 

"Cooking? I told you to take care of Syena, not to cook." 

That was Ijah's fault. Because they don't do their job right. Bi Ijah just looked down to realize the mistake that had neglected to look after his employer's child. 

"Sorry, Mom. I was wrong, but I dare not refuse orders." 

"Whose master is that? Me or him!" 

"You have no right to take orders from him. It's free for me to ask you to accompany Syena, if you can't take care of her." Dinda is really emotional. The blood flow in his veins was getting boiling. However, it was useless to scold Bi Ijah, because it did not make him know what Velove had done to his daughter. 

Dinda could only hope that no injuries were left behind. 

"Sorry Bibik Bu Dinda." Said Bi Ijah with a slightly marau voice. 

At a glance the breath he exhaled, closing his eyes as a tranquilizer to his soul. After feeling her heart calm, Dinda forgave Bi Ijah. Because Dinda can never be angry at someone for a long time.

*****

Between the long tables sat two different men. A cup of tea is steeped, does not warm the atmosphere. 

Silence, silence, silence without a word. There was only a pair of neutrals staring at each other intently. 

"Thank you for taking care of Syena" Willy said. Then he grabbed a cup of tea in front of him.

"It's my job as his father" said Rey, then took a cup of tea for a sip. 

"I heard that Dinda was pregnant. So you'll soon be a real father." 

"You really love him? Not because of Dinda?" 

Rey, stare as if humbling.

"No need to explain. Dinda can judge it," checkmate Willy. Rey just smiled cynically.

There were footsteps coming down the stairs. Dinda is so beautiful, just wearing a plain purple negligee. Unraveling hair, a plain face without makeup did not fade the aura of her beauty. Unknowingly he became the center of attention of the two men who were now staring at him. 

Willy deserves to admire, because he's entitled to Dinda as his wife. But what about Rey? What right to admire the beauty of Dinda the ex-wife mother of her child. 

Debaran heart getting too timid. The heart is getting faster. Especially when the ring finger with a series of lentic nails pull the hair slightly brown to the back of his ear. 

Showing a neck that is so smooth and beautiful. Dinda is still busy with her activities, making warm tea for herself. Unaware of the gazes of the two men who were behind him. 

"Pretty." One word came out of Rey's mouth, making Willy the owner of the heart feel jealous. 

At a glance his sharp gaze, he humuskan. There was not the slightest sense of pride when another man praised his wife. Moreover, that man was her ex-husband. Making the flame flare in the heart smoldering, the fist still he held. 

Until a word sounds annoying, "I still love you Dinda, and I'll still love you."

One slap landed smoothly on Rey's face, until her body was pushed and fell on the floor. 

"Willy!" shouted Dinda who noticed the commotion between the two men. Immediately he ran up to Willy, who was ready to hit Rey, for the second time.

"Stop Wil!" his yell. Dinda immediately confronted Willy's body with her embrace. Rey is still lying on the floor. One hand he let gently rub the corners of his reddened lips. 

Willy still could not soak up the emotions. His breathing was still choked, and irregular. His gaze was so scary.

"What's this about? Why are you fighting?" 

The two men remained silent no one answered. The atmosphere was silent for a moment before finally the commotion again occurred. As Rey's hand, forcefully pulling Dinda's hand carried her into her arms. 

However, it did not last long, as Willy immediately pulled it back. Making Dinda's body move in her arms.

"Never touch her" Willy insisted, but did not deter Rey. And getting crazier. 

"Why? You can't believe that if Dinda and I love each other." Dinda's eyes rounded immediately upon hearing Rey's words. 

"Get out of my house right now" Willy said with emphasis. His gaze did not turn sharp and cold. 

Recognize an unhealthy atmosphere. Dinda tried to calm Willy down. 

Honestly, Dinda also felt annoyed at Rey, who dared to heat up the atmosphere. What does it mean to say that he still loves. Maybe yes, but not now.

"Honey, calm down don't listen to him" Dinda asked Willy. Then turned to face Rey, to leave her home immediately.

"I thank you Rey for taking care of Syena. But I beg you to leave my house right now." 

"Dinda did you forget? Our wonderful meeting at the cafe." Rey's sneaky smile, fluffy. Making Dinda's eyes wide open, not understanding what Rey said.

Willy stared at Dinda question mark. I don't know what Willy was thinking. But it made Rey, smiling blossom. Leaving the house triumphantly. 

"Is there anything you're keeping secret?" Chief Dinda immediately shook his head. 

"Beautiful meeting at the cafe, what is it?" Dinda shakes her head again. However, Willy's jealousy had already penetrated his heart. It's very hard to make Willy believe for now.

"Don't listen to him Wil, I never met him. Especially at the cafe," Dinda argued, but it seems Willy does not need an explanation. 

"Why not? You often meet him, on the grounds of Syena. Even tonight you asked her to come to appease Syena. Are you asking to come home tonight just because you want to see her?" 

"No, that's not true Willy." 

"Because I'm not Syena's father, so you don't trust me. I won't be able to calm Syena." 

"Willy!" shouted Dinda, as Willy passed away leaving her behind. 

Disappointment and jealousy become one. Makes her feel unregarded and meaningless to Dinda. 

His steps kept swinging up the stairs, no matter what Dinda kept calling him.