My Husband, My Ex'S Father.
Episode 63's.

Damar invited Sera to dinner at a very romantic restaurant, chanting soft music, plus candles that adorn each table, adding a sentimental impression. Moreover, the restaurant is outdoors and directly adjacent to the canal which is also very beautiful at night, it is heart touching.

"The restaurant is really good!" praise Sera with sumringah's face.

"You likey?" ask Damar.

Sera nodded enthusiastically, "Like, Om. Really like!"

Damar smiled looking at Sera, his heart was warm when he saw the girl happy.

"Why smile for yourself?" reprimand Sera.

Damar's smile instantly disappeared, "No, it's okay."

Sera was confused to see her husband's strange behavior.

Damar called the waiters and ordered food to divert the situation.

While waiting for his order to come, Damar also played a mobile phone, while Sera only watched the man before her.

"Of!"

"Hem." Damar cleared his throat without looking at Sera.

"There's something I want to ask, but Om don't get mad, okay?"

"Yes, what do you want to ask?"

"Why did Om part with Om's ex-wife?" Afraid Sera asked.

Damar was stunned to hear Sera's question, he did not expect to get the question from his wife.

Seeing Damar speechless, Sera felt bad, "Sorry, if I'm sassy and nosy, Om. I just want to know."

Damar took a deep breath and exhaled, "It's okay, but Om I don't think you need to know. It's Om's past, so let Om keep it to himself."

Sera's face turned sour, "Yes already if I shouldn't know."

Damar just looked at Sera without replying to the girl's words. He is too lazy to remember and repeat the story of his painful past, he also does not want Sera to know the disgrace and mistakes that he and Anggi have done.

Their orders finally came, and the two of them ate in silence. To be honest Sera was curious about Damar's past and his ex-wife's, she wondered why Dafi hated her father so much that she thought he didn't exist.

Meanwhile in Jakarta, Dafi was lying staring at the ceiling of his boarding room, even though it was late at night, but drowsiness had not yet come. He was still thinking about all the shocking stories and secrets that Ferdi had told earlier, there was a sense of joy and sadness at once in his mind. She is happy to learn that if Sera and Damar do not love each other, they are only forced to marry. But she is saddened to remember the fact that Sera is still the father's legal wife, and there is a possibility that there will grow a sense of love between them. He really didn't want that to happen.

"I have to separate them, I don't want them to end up falling in love with each other" Dafi said.

"Sera, I will take your heart back, I will make you and Papa put an end to all this before you fall in love with each other" continued Dafi with confidence.

He knew Sera was not a sloppy woman, for the three years they were dating, Sera did not want her to 'touch' at all, they were just kissing. Especially with Damar who was just pretending, Sera must have refused if the father wanted to 'touch' him'.

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After a romantic dinner, Sera and Damar return to the hotel. Sera's face was ordinary, though her heart was still upset that Damar refused to tell her past.

Sera goes into the bathroom, she washes her face and changes her clothes. As soon as he finished, he immediately threw himself on the soft mattress while playing with his phone.

Damar also changed clothes, then looked for something in the closet, but what he was looking for was not there. Damar stepped closer to the bed and took a pillow and placed it on the floor which was only carpeted.

"Om his sleep is only using a carpet?" sera protest.

"There is no bed cover here, so inevitably sleep on the carpet alone" Damar replied.

"Can't you ask for an additional bed cover on the hotel?" cetus Sera knows.

"That's it, just here."

"But surely Om's body will hurt again. That time alone on the bed cover sick, let alone just a carpet."

"Where else would you sleep? There's no couch here either, there's just that." Damar pointed to two single guest seats.

Sera glanced at the chair, then looked back at Damar who had been lying down, she felt unbearable if she had to let the man sleep there, while she was feeling good to sleep on the bed.

Currently, there was only one place Damar could sleep, which was the same mattress as him. After thinking long enough, Sera finally decided to take Damar to bed in bed.

"Yes, Om sleep here!" Sera patted the bed next to him.

Damar gasped, he did not expect Sera would allow him to sleep in one bed, even though the girl had previously refused to sleep together.

Damar knitted his eyebrows together, "You're serious?"

"Yes, Om. I can't bear to let Om sleep just on a doang carpet" said Sera.

Damar smiled happily.

"But don't fuck around!" Sera warned firmly.

Damar's smile instantly disappeared, "Iya-iya. So scared, anyway!"

"Fear it! Om it's a boy and I'm a girl, it could be dangerous to sleep close together."

"But Om isn't an easy guy!" argue Damar.

"Not easy but perverted!"

"If Om is perverted, you have Om to grow crops. In any case we are a lawful, lawful husband and wife."

"What are I farmers? Hired to grow crops," grumbled Sera.

Damar sontak laughed. He then moved up and moved onto the bed, and Sera hurriedly drew up a pillow as a barrier between them.

"Why was the pillow put here?" ask Damar pretending not to know.

"This is the limit, so that Om can not get close to me," replied sera then lay down and turned his back to the husband.

Damar chuckled, he also spread his body and exhaled, for some reason his heart felt flowery at this time. He looked towards Sera and smiled.

"Good night, Jora. During sleep."

"Good night, Om."

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