Love for Adita
Love For Adita 45

I chose to go in the house. Tristan looked bad on the sofa.

" What else is Tan?"

" What if papa Alexa pulls stock from us?"

" Just leave it." Answer cuek.

" But he's the biggest investor, baby..." Tristan seemed dissatisfied to hear my response.

" When papa is the biggest investor why? You upset? Afraid bankrupt? Don't change your family by creating happiness for others, Tan. I am not afraid that one day you will become poor. I'm not afraid if your company goes bankrupt. Farah's happiness is far more important. Farah's mentality is no less important, Tan." I left Tristan, choosing to get ready to pick up Farah.

My longing has been stirred up to my little angel...

***

I went to my mom's house to pick up Farah, while Tristan stayed at home. He felt unwell because of too many thoughts.

" Moor..."

My little girl ran towards me. It doesn't feel like he's grown up now.

I hugged my little angel's body,

" I'm sorry mom, because you're the same as oma."

Farah just nodded with a smile. I brought Farah's favorite food, chocolate. Yeah, Farah likes chocolate a lot.

Mama's ready to take a shower, "how's Dit? Smooth business? Where's tristan?"

" At home, ma. He said it's not good to eat."

Farah was engrossed in enjoying chocolate, not forgetting she also invited timmy, her favorite doll to eat as well. Do not ask how timmy form after crammed chocolate into his mouth. Hihah... Farah is funny.

Papa's been with us, "complete Dit?"

" There's a bright spot, pa. It turns out it's just Alexa's wits. This morning Alexa came home. And he was surprised because we managed to find the cctv footage. Alexa brought her friends to help her launch their act." I was obviously with mom and dad.

" Thank God..." Mama looked relieved. I understand how a mother feels.

" but..."

I hesitated to tell my mom and dad.

" But what is Dita? " I cried papa impatiently.

" Tristan is upset, afraid that Alexa papanta will call for investment in the company."

The huft! Papa opened the glasses perched on the trunk of his nose.

" That's the weakness, Dit. If Tristan goes bankrupt, are you still willing to accompany Tristan?" Ask papa lethargic.

" Anytime Tristan's company goes bankrupt. That's why most of them often match partners and their daughters to keep their finances stable." Papa clearly again.

" Is papa sorry that Tristan married me?"

" No.not so papa's intention.do not misunderstand papa's words. Papa is just afraid, you can't afford to face a much worse life later." Papa's not good to me.

" Pa, Adita loves Tristan because of Allah. Insha'allah.. Adita's ready to live hard if it's God's will." My leg.

Will not God test the faith of his servant beyond his means?

After a long time at my mother's house, I decided to go home with Farah.

Farah was happy, before coming home, I invited Farah to play in the children's arena. Doesn't Farah need entertainment too?

I looked at the little Putei who was playing ball. Will he enjoy his favorite school? Like I used to be.

Luckily I used to, not always ponya-foya with Tristan's money. That savings can be used for our lives for the next few years maybe. Papa's savings are still there. But..partially I want to give it to mami. Isn't there still some right of mother. Although I do not like mami, but it did not occur to me to swallow the remnants of papi's inheritance.

" Yuuuuuu..."

Farah's down!

I ran to help him. Because I was too busy with my own thoughts, I didn't realize Farah was getting away from me. Farah tried to play the slide.

" I'm sorry, son... I'm negligent in taking care of you." I regret it because I ignored Farah. Ake noticed a lump on Farah's forehead.

I decided to go home because it was late afternoon.

***

I was upset for him. His son came home instead of being welcomed this even angkrem inside the house.

" She..." I just want to break down the door of this house.

Because it felt strange, I immediately asked the help of the security guard in front of the house.

" Sir, is Farah's father out?"

" There's no buk."

I was stunned for a moment, " sir, please help me. Open the door of his house."

" Seriously ma'am?"

" Yes, I'm afraid there's nothing." A wife's instincts are starting to get bad.

" Good mom." Two security guards began carrying equipment to force open the door of the house.

My heart feels like dag dig is not careless.

" Tan.What are you doing? Until I don't open the door." Inner me grumbling.

After the struggle finally.the door of the house was successfully opened. I immediately ran to call my husband.

" Nan... Tristan..." All corners of the house I've been looking for, but nothing. Only the door of the room was still tightly locked. I tried to peek out from behind the key, but the key was hanging, so there was not the slightest gap to see the situation inside.

I went back to banging on the bedroom door. There is still no lawfulness. My feeling is starting to feel bad

" Sir while looking for the spare key, please open it forcibly." My pet panicked.

"Why in an emergency can you still forget to keep a spare key."

In a state of panic, I could still mengedumel to myself.

Uh. I patted my own forehead.

How can I meet if I keep it in my closet?

" It's stupid of you to be seized..Why keep it in the closet.?"

I ran to the room. The two house guards were trying to outsmart the door.

" Sir, hunt! " I can't wait for that door to open.

One second.one minute... Ten minutes.twenty...

" She...." I ran until I fell.

Farah fell out of my arms. Iaenqngis.

I didn't notice Farah's cry. The ones in my brain right now are Tristan and Tristan.

" Tan..wake up! Why you..." I shook Tristan's body asleep on the floor of the room with blood splattered.

My eyes were aghast when I saw Tristan's wrist was already in the sky. Also lay the kitchen knife and its sharpener.

" You're crazy Tristan, sir please help me get Farah's plane into the car." My command with all the restraints.

All I have in mind is a wallet and ID.

" Sir, please take home and Farah." I gave Farah to sir the guardski her deafening cry.

Like a racer on a circuit, I'm kind of good at driving a car.

" Tan.hold on.demi Farah."

I turned when there was a hospital nearby.

As fast as lightning I went down and shouted for help to the nurse, "Sus.please my husband in the car..."

The medical staff helped me.

I no longer attach much importance to my blood-filled appearance. Most importantly, Tristan's life can be helped.

After the doctor, I can breathe a little. I'm waiting in front of Tristan's room. Tears are running down to get down.

" Tan.setega it's you're the same me .."