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As promised to Mirra. Dion breezed out of the Apartment after going through a small debate with his wife.

Dara asks that Dion not go anywhere first.even she begs that her Husband slammed his intentions temporarily.

Didn't Dion feel tired after a long trip?

Didn't Dion miss him after a few days apart.

"Look at your cheeks son.he prefers to meet other women than accompany us. " complained Dara to her babies. Even her chest tight resist disappointment.

Dara stood at her favorite place, the balcony, watching Dion's vehicle move away and walking down the highway.

There was a sense of resentment in her heart, she felt her husband came just because he wanted her body. He feels like******, the difference is they are tied up by marriage.

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Dion arrived at the Morgana family Mansion. The gatekeeper immediately opened the door for the Young Master to pass through.

Mirra waited for Dion's arrival in the park.he took the time to sunbathe as a filler.

I realized Dion's arrival. Mirra scooped up her wheelchair. Greeting the man who took care of him for a few days, to the point that the man forgot there was a big responsibility that he ignored.

"Hayy Yun!! i'm here..." Sapa Mirra's. He waved his hand.

Dion approached Mirra, then took over the wheel chair was pushed slowly.

"How are you today? does it feel better." Dion said pleasantries.

Mirra nodded her head about the feeling of not being asked again, she was certainly still hit with the incident that befell her parents.

"Already lightened. Can we go straight to my Old Oraang tomb..?"

"Hemm, are you sure you're ready?" Dion pushed the wheelchair almost to his car.

"There's no reason for me not to be ready. It's all happened, and I have to be able to accept it." Mirra tried hard, moving her eyeballs around so as not to cry.

Dion salutes the woman in front of him.when others roared inadmissibly abandoned.it is precisely Mirra opposite he is very strong and can still speak wisely.

Unknowingly Dion dared to admire other women besides his wife.

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Their car stopped on the side of the road, precisely beside the guardrail between the tomb and the road.

Dion took down the wheelchair and helped Mirra to sit in her wheelchair. Dion pushed him up to the two mounds of land that were striking among the others. seen from the flowers are still fresh and not too withered because Mr. David and Lady Diana routinely come to the tomb to replace the flowers.

Mirra came down limping down and sat together between the two centers that read ADAM DZORDI AND KALILA VIOLETA.

The rigidity he revealed at home is no longer valid now.

A cry echoed between the two centers, until Dion put Mirra on her shoulder to calm down.

"Why did you go so fast? Mami Papi I still need you. Why did you leave me when I lay helpless? even I didn't get to see you guys one last time.Why Mi? why Pi? why do you have so much to me." recounted Mirra with a cool hand gripping the brown land.

Dion took Mirra into his arms, and raised the hand that was clutching the ground to stop.

Mirra was in Dion's arms unable to maintain consciousness until she collapsed.

"Bec... Mirra woke up." pat Dion on both cheeks.

Dion panicked and immediately brought Mirra's body into the car. he drove the car quickly to get to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital. Dion asks the doctors to take care of Mirra.

Dion waited for Mirra from the iron chair outside the examination room. In the pile of hands under the chin, and his eyes looked straight ahead. Dion is willing to put his wife's affairs aside, simply because he wants to atone for Mirra's deep guilt.

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The night was getting late and Dion just set foot in that apartment.

Dion entered the room with wide steps. He pushed the door slowly and looked for the figure of the wife.

Dion scratched his forehead confused, as he did not find Dara anywhere. He came one by one the rooms inside, but the same result was Nil.

"With....luck!!!." call Dion loudly. Dion snatched the phone he put in the tool earlier, then pressed the call button to his wife's number.

Dara's number was inactive.even seen the last time he held hp midday earlier.

"honey where are you? why is your phone not active." Dion straightened his hair.

Dara deliberately turned off the phone so that her husband could not contact her. he went from the apartment using an online motorcycle taxi and wanted to stay at his parents' house only.Although Dara knew if his presence would not be welcomed in that place at, but he still tried to ignore because he was lazy to meet the husband.

Dion snatched the keys to the car and left the apartment, driving it to his father-in-law's house, because Dion believed his wife was there.

It didn't take long for him to arrive at his simple in-laws' house. Dion saw several pairs of sandals on the porch, and sure enough one of them belonged to his wife.

While in the house. Dara was asleep from seven o'clock. He slept in the living room with a thin bed.

there are no pregnant pillows for waist support, only armed with a pillow and a blanket that smells musty because long time is not used

Dara's room has been renovated by his father.just he did not dare to ask to sleep in the room because it was occupied by his brother Number two.

Dion peeked out from the sidelines of the curtain to see if there was any activity inside.

Dion was surprised to see his wife lying in a state that he thought was so sad.

"Oh my god, my dear wife!" Dion's great-grandson knocked on the door.

tok. tokk..

Dara jumped in shock to hear the door was knocked impatient.who thought he was meeting at night.do not know people were resting.

"Who the hell, the kokk ngetuknya rich people in fidelity." grumbled Dara clucked. then approached the window, the unveiling of the curtain.

Dara threw out a glance after her eyes flashed with her husband.

"It's so lazy to open!! forced.forced." Mumbled Dara slowly, but moved to also open the door.

Once it opened Dion immediately pulled Dara's hand, and led her out of the door ." Do you mean not to go home" asked Dion growled and irritated

Dara brushed off Dion's cheque in his hand, because he felt sick. His body was vulnerable when depressed something hard because it was easy to turn blue and even look bruised.

"What the hell is playing pull? sick you know. indeed still remember the same me? I thought I had forgotten." ketus Dara reluctantly looked at her husband.

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