Love Conspiracy
Whatwant?
Diandra, who is currently holding her son, was very surprised and never expected to meet a man who looks very happy with his son and wife.
'God, why do I have to see all this? What is your plan to me? Until I get to meet this bastard on the first day in Jakarta? Is this the saying 'The world is not as wide as moringa leaves?'
'Even Jakarta is vast, but why would I meet him here and see the happiness of the liar?' lirih Diandra with raging feeling.
His right hand reflexes were clenched and he intended to leave the place immediately. However, just as he was intending to turn his face away, the man's gaze that looked completely different already looked back towards the girl in his carriage.
He felt the gaze of a man who was very hated, namely Austin, as if he had never seen and known him because only a glance and was holding his temple.
There was absolutely no shock or shock like her and it made her feel very strange.
Diandra was currently gulping down his saliva rough, intending to immediately leave from the place that stifled his chest.
However, that was only his plan when Aksa suddenly whined for a drop from his carrier and as soon as he lowered it, immediately ran forward with a hand out.
"Aksa, wait!" yelled Diandra who felt very confused because actually he wanted to immediately lift his foot from there.
He did not want Austin to see Aksa and if he was found out about his son, his life would be ruined.
Diandra heard Aksa's voice while directing her tiny hand to ask for a balloon because all the other children were already holding the favorite objects of the children.
"Alone ... Alon," exclaimed the 2-year-old boy who was still not clear.
"Darling, it can't be. Come on, Mama's gonna buy a bunch of balloons in there. Come on, we're buying balloons." Diandra intends to carry her son.
Meanwhile, the beautiful woman who looks smiling as she looks at the adorable act of the boy with her daughter, immediately takes the balloon and gives it.
"Dear to balloon?" Pulling his hand back when he saw the boy was intending to grab the balloon. "Tell me his name first, his balloon aunt."
"Asa," said Aksa who now only focuses on the balloon in the woman's hand.
Meanwhile, Diandra, who had been focusing on the interaction between her son and the beautiful woman, did not dare to look at the figure of the man who had just made his baritone voice.
The voice is still the same as it was three years ago, firm and full of emphasis. However, this time he felt very strange and thought that Austin was pretending not to know him in front of his wife because he was worried that he was thinking things out.
"Hurry up give me the balloon, pity. Later Aksa cried," said Austin who glanced at the woman on his left.
"This is the balloon, honey?" Ratna intended to direct her hand to rub the hair of the little boy who she thought was very adorable, but failed to do so.
Even he felt strange when he saw the gaze of the woman who was the mother of the adorable boy like he did not like it. Especially at this time the woman immediately carried her son, as if not allowing him to just touch the boy's hair.
'Very proud of this woman. What was on his mind exactly? Am I the most avoided germ? It sucks, ' said Ratna who is now very upset to see a woman who suddenly appears and makes it very ill.
Diandra who did not want to linger in that place, moreover he did not want if his son was touched by the wife of the man who had ruined his life, immediately said goodbye after carrying Aksa.
"Thank you for the balloon and happy birthday to your daughter." Without intending to wait for a response from the woman, Diandra had already walked towards the crowd and passed away after being given the road.
Even along the way to the exit of the Mall, busy swearing to vent all his emotions. "This is really crazy! What kind of fate is this?"
"Do I have to look at the happiness of that bastard who can live a normal life as a married couple, to show that I have no right to feel it?" sarkas Diandra who felt very frustrated, had walked quickly towards the car and was busy cursing his bad luck.
In fact, he did not expect that his very quiet life over the past three years had instantly turned into a hell.
"Damn it! Even that bastard pretended not to know me in front of his wife. He must have been afraid I'd ruin their happiness if we told him about our past."
While cursing while walking and not caring for the gazes of some people who passed by, Diandra had now arrived near the car.
Being so fed up with the first day in Jakarta instead met with Austin who incidentally is the biological father of a son who is very dear to him.
Diandra now hurriedly opened the door and lowered his son in the front seat. Even wearing a seat belt. "Sit sweet, yes dear." Gently rubbing her son's shiny black hair focused on the balloon in hand.
Aksa just nodded his head while playing the balloon that was in his grasp.
Meanwhile, Diandra closed the door and entered from the right side. As soon as he landed his body behind the wheel, he who had just put on a seatbelt, intended to start the car engine.
But at this moment he saw the figure of the man he had just cursed walking towards him. In a hurry he starts the car engine and intends to leave the Mall immediately.
However, seeing Austin run a little and knock on his car glass. 'Damn it! Why did that bastard come? Whatwant? Doesn't it happen, the bastard knows that Aksa is his flesh and blood?'
'Aah .. Impossible! How could he possibly know because Aksa's face was similar to mine, as Citra's mistress often said. If Aksa was the female version of me as a child, ' murmured Diandra who was now trying to normalize her feelings when she saw Austin still standing next to her car.
To be continued...