Love The Village Youth 2
Chapter 21

"Sir, I know you must be upset with me" said Rama began the conversation.

"You realize you're wrong?" grumbled Diska while pouting.

"Hehe." Rama chuckles to see the face of the woman he loves sulking.

"Ish, you're a bitch," said Diska pinching Rama's waist.

"You if the snack becomes more effective," said Rama.

"You're getting hotter now?" grouse Diska.

"Nyebelin but like it, right?" goda Rama's.

"Huh, what the hell?" lirih Diska with her face that began to change color.

The beautiful mother-of-one was flushed red when she got the loving gaze of the man she missed so much right now.

"Sir, I know everything" said Rama.

Diska knitted her two eyebrows in surprise.

"Know? What do you know, Bang?" ask Rama.

"I know that Farel is our son" said Rama seriously.

Diska looked deeply at the man who was now looking at her with the same love a few years ago.

Diska's heart is now beating fast, she feels Rama's love is still there for her.

"Where do you know that Farel,-"

Diska had not continued her words, Rama clasped Diska's hand.

"Sir, as his father I know that he is my son. When I was around him I felt very close to him" Rama said.

Diska was silent to Rama's words, clear circles now began to wet her cheeks.

Diska was moved by the feelings Rama felt towards the fruits of their love.

"Sir, why are you hiding all this from me? We should have lived the difficult times that you faced together," said Rama while wiping the tears that wet the cheeks of the woman he loved.

"I just don't want to, Bang Rama and Annisa's domestic relationship is falling apart because of me. I don't want to hurt another woman for my happiness" replied Diska lowered her head.

“Dek, I was wrong. I should have asked you to stay here. We can live our lives here with our small family,”, said Rama cupped the face of the woman he loved.

Diska was silent, this was all her fault. At that time he insisted on leaving because he achieved his dream of becoming the doctor he is today.

He also willingly let Rama marry Annisa.

“Bang,” Ogre Diska.

He was reminded of the question he would ask Rama.

“Mhm,” murmur Rama.

Rama stared deeply at Diska, waiting for the words to be uttered by Diska.

“What really happened between you and Annisa? Why are you separated?” ask Rama.

Diska was really curious about what was the cause of their breakup.

“Mhm, I parted on the night after I married her,-“ Rama started telling me what had happened that night.

“Astaghfirullahal’azhim,” said Diska while covering her mouth in disbelief with what Rama said.

“So, Mr Didin who has separated Brother with your two parents, Bang?” tanya Diska.

“Iya, Deck. If only that night I hadn't passed Mr. Didin's room, maybe I'd been caught in a marriage I didn't want at all.” Rama revealed what he was feeling at the time.

“The events of that night were like a favor for me to be able to divorce Annisa at that very moment, without me having to involve you.” Rama took wisdom from the unraveling of the killer of both his parents.

“Then what did you do to Mr Didin?” tanya Diska curious.

“I did nothing, I just distanced myself from his family,” replied Rama.

Diska was curious about Rama's life after that.

“I was alone in the garden, I closed the association with anyone except Rudi,” replied Rama.

After that Rama told what he did while in the garden, he always lamented their love story that ran aground before sailing.

Reflected disca mendnegar what Rama told him, from what Rama had told him, Diska can conclude that they are both shrouded in silence for three years.

The difference is that Rama is completely alone, while Diska is still accompanied by the little prince Farel.

“So bitter love story that we have lived,” lirih Diska.

“Dek, I want us to be happy. I want us together to raise our son,” said Rama.

Rama looked deeply at the woman he loved so much, he was seen actually begging Diska to accept his offer this time.

Diska returned the gaze of the man she loved, she saw clearly the seriousness of Rama to build a household with her.

“Are you really serious about what you say, Bang?” ask Rama.

Diska wanted to make sure Rama really showed his seriousness.

“Iya, Deck. I will not let Farel grow up without a father figure,” Rama said earnestly.

“You sure, Bang?” ask Diska again.

“Do you not believe in my love for you?” ask Rama back.

“Then, you will do anything so that we can be together?” guests Diska again.

“Iya, whatever. I will do anything,” replied Rama full of confidence.

“Do you want to come with me? Meet my parents?” ask Diska again to the man she loves so much.

“I'll go anywhere, no matter where you go. I will be happy for you, with all my abilities,” Rama said with great emphasis.

Diska stared at the man who always filled her heart, not a single doubt in the eyes of the man she was now before.

Rama was really ready to do what Diska wanted.

Diska immediately hugged the burly body of Rama, he clutched tightly the body that had given warmth in his soul.

“I love you, Bang,” said Diska.

“I love you more than your love for me,” said Rama.

Last night Rama had thought carefully about his life journey after this. Rama was determined to do anything for the happiness of Diska and Farel's children.

They also let go of each other's happiness in their hearts today until dusk began to hide the sun.

“Udah afternoon, pity Farel left,” Diska told Rama.

“Yes, let's go home,” take Rama.

They also stepped towards the motorcycle parking lot, then climbed the motorcycle. Rama drives a motorcycle with a very happy heart. Likewise, Diska was joined by Rama with a heart that flowered.

Before the azan maghrib reverberated, they arrived at the house of uci Desmi. It looks like Farel is playing with Mbak Yuyun, and Uci Desmi sits on a long bench on the terrace of his home.

“Bun-nda, bun-nda,” cried Farel chasing after his mother who had just returned home.

Diska immediately approached her favorite son, then carried his little angel.

“Bun-nda where is it?” ask Farel.

“Mhm, forgive mom, darling. Last mother had the same business about Rama,” said Diska.

“Dad,” whispered Rama slowly while smiling seductively at Diska.

“Ih, later it sounds Uci Desmi,” lirih Diska shy.

“Yes, he should have learned to call his real father with the word father,” whispered Rama again.

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