Life After Married's
Chapter 77 - Meet 2

"Dinda," said Fras, who was stunned. 

Dinda, keep walking without looking around. All he saw was Syena, his daughter who was playing across the street.

While in the car. Fras's hands, start opening the car door. Intend to meet Dinda. 

Dinda's gaze, still fixed on Syena, was happy to see her daughter laughing crisply. Especially when I saw him with Willy. There was happiness in his heart. However, that happiness was only a moment before Fras' voice finally faded his smile. Makes his face turn stiff. 

"Minda." 

Dinda's body, immediately turned to face the direction of the sound, turned her back to the object in front of her. 

Fras, stand right next to his car. Staring at Dinda, with a look full of regret. There is a sense of happiness can be found even though it is too late. 

Fras's ripe lips, curving to create a smile of happiness, the fine strokes on his face were clearly remorseful throughout his life. The shadow of Dinda, back crossed when the little girl used to always run to welcome his arrival. 

But not with the woman in front of him at the moment. Who was only silent with his flat face. Never mind running, just smiling no. Dinda, just put on her flat face.

Fras, understand and understand his daughter. Which was not as pleasant as it used to be when meeting him. However, Fras did not care. Whatever the attitude of his daughter, the most important thing he had met, at least he could say sorry even once.  

There Asih, and Syena, are still busy with their activities. Without looking at the road. Until Willy said, take his eyes off.

"Dinda, it looks like she's talking to someone" said Willy, who accidentally caught a pair of neutrals on Dinda's face, along with a man on the street.

Shady, widened his eyes. When catching the figure of Fras, in front of him. "Fras, Dinda," her inner self. You may be wondering what the two of them are doing. What's he talking about. 

Suddenly Asih, remembering Dinda's words, about the curse. Because Dinda, still holding anger at Fras, her father. And so much not wanting to meet his father.

"Willy?" call Asih, make Willy, look over.

"Yes Aunt?" 

"Can you bring Syena inside. It's very hot here plus the smoke coming out of passing vehicles. Aunty is just afraid of disrupting Syena's health. Syena's coughing." 

"Oh yes, of course. Syena we're playing it inside, right?" take Willy, who got the nod from Syena. 

"Tante, don't you come in?" asked Willy, who was about to step on his feet. But it came back to a standstill because it saw Asih, who was still standing in place.

"Tante, meet Dinda there." Show Asih, to Dinda, who is still standing across the street. "Tante tipped Syena, briefly," said Asih, with an expression of pleading. 

"Of course Auntie" said Willy, then stepped into his office. 

Asih's gaze, turning back to Dinda. 

Dinda POV 

"What are you doing here?" tanyanya cold. Fras, sighed for a moment, then both of his legs stepped closer to Dinda. 

"I was very surprised but happy when you called me dad" Fras said, recalling his meeting yesterday.

"Maybe because I haven't had a father in a long time." The words of Dinda, able to slice Fras' heart, felt very piercing. It feels like he never played the role of a father for his daughter. 

"Forget my words of yesterday." Continue Dinda, who wanted to step up but was stopped by Fras.

"She!" 

"Why should I call you dad? I told you I don't have a father." 

The deg! Fras' heart, it's getting torn to shreds.

"I'm sorry dad .. I'm sorry Dinda's dad." 

Not only Fras, who felt that. Dinda, too, feels the same way. The tongue speaks not because of the heart, but because of emotions. When he could be honest his heart was currently very sick, disappointed, even his tears almost dripped but he was weirs. Because for him these tears are nothing compared to the wounds that Fras, gave all this time.

It would be better for her tears not to drip in the slightest when she meets the father who has been leaving her. 

"I'm sorry Dinda's father, first …." Fras' words, stopped because of Dinda's rebuttal.

"Why apologize. It's too late." 

"Dad never intended to leave you. But Asih, who asked for a divorce from me and went away .. took you." 

Dinda, smile bitterly. A second his face looked up at the eyes of the man filled with fine strokes under his eyelids. And the gray hair that adorns his black hair. 

Then Dinda said, "Which woman wants to be in the middle. Ready to share the love. You as a man should choose. And leave the woman. But what did dad do! I prefer the woman I just met compared to the mother who spent years living life, passing the joys and sorrows with you." 

Tears broke, and Dinda and Fras could no longer hold back their tears. The wounds that were lost are now back in the senses.

"Now Dinda, ask me, is it wrong for you to ask for a divorce? What one woman chose to end her relationship with divorce. Do you have to live a life full of wounds! Even to this day the wound is still there .. still Ad-da!" 

Dinda's voice, a little high. In the accompaniment of a breath that feels tight.

"Do you think you're calm, peaceful, living your life? Maybe it was for dad. For 20 years, I've been having fun taking care of the company, laughing, living in luxury with women who made you forget about my mom and me." 

Dinda, vanish all her emotions. Red eyes, accompanied by crying. 

"But what happened to Mom! To this day, my mother never married again. Know why? Because the wound kept following him and couldn't make peace with his heart."

"Daddy's been looking for you all along, Dinda, but I've never seen you. And now that I met you, I'm so happy to see you grow up, live your life so well. Just so you know after meeting you I really wanted to apologize to you. Forgive me for leaving you then. Forgive Dinda's father." 

The crying broke. Every emotion they let go. Between sadness, happiness, disappointment, and regret. No matter the circumstances around, the vehicle passed by, the scorching heat of the sun that increasingly burned the emotions of both. Sweat began to pour down his cheeks.

The state of Dinda, which was not Vit, made her face look pale. What's more after venting his anger, releasing his voice to the highest octave. However, the pain he felt at this time was still not comparable to the wounds his father had given him. What else Dinda, experiencing the same thing as her mother. 

Danu, in the car, sees Dinda's face, which looks pale. Both of his hands clenched firmly as if he was enduring the pain on his body. It was very desirable for Danu, down to tell Fras, about his daughter's current condition. 

Both of his hands were about to open the door however, a second of his intent came to a halt. Upon seeing Asih, walk up to Dinda, and her boss. Danu, prefer to be silent let them solve the problem huh. 

"Dinda, are you okay, son? Your face is pale." Fras, instantly aware of Dinda's current state. But Dinda, still looks tough. 

"Minda! You sick? Should we go to the hospital?" 

"What do you care Fras! Dinda's sick to see you." 

The Asih voice, averted Fras's gaze, and also Dinda who both glanced at him who was standing behind Dinda. 

"Sad!" 

"Mother!" 

Say both at the same time. 

"What do you come for after leaving a wound. Did you come just to put the wound!" His gaze was sharp, so sharp. 

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