MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S

MY SWEETIE BOYFRIEND'S
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Dion moved from his seat to Dila and Bastian. "Take off Dila, Pa!" snapped Dion.


Bastin stood up. "You still owe me an explanation, Dion!"


"We're home, Dila." Bastian pulls Dila's hand, takes the woman in the car and passes from the park leaving Dion and Rosa.


Dion punched and put his foot into the air in annoyance. The swear words he uttered and managed to make Rosa guess what really happened.


"Bad! Just be careful if Dila gets hurt," growled Dion.


"Dion ... What's wrong?" Rosa approaching.


"We go home now" said Dion.


"But" said Rosa.


"I said go home, yes go home. Get in the car, I'll drive you." Dion steps into the car, followed by Rosa.


On the way, Dion looked agitated. The man looked irritated, biting his fingernails, clenching his hands and occasionally hitting the steering wheel.


Rosa did not dare to ask what happened, to make a Dion became angry like that.


Rosa does see Bastian hugging Dila and the woman rejects him, but why even Dion's reaction is too excessive. Rosa did not understand at all.


A few questions in his mind. Did Dion not like the act? Or Dion doesn't like having fun in front of him? According to Rosa it's a common thing that Bastian does to his lover.


"Come down and forgive me for what happened tonight" Dion said.


As fast as lightning, Rosa opened the seatbelt from her body, then got out of the car. The car went back and this time it looked faster.


"What the hell is it? Just be curious" murmured Rosa.


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"What are you doing, Dila? Dion's my son! And you're my future wife. Then why are you guys playing crazy?" shouted Bastian.


Dila gasps and does not expect Bastian to find out about his relationship with Dion. All of a sudden, the man had dinner with Dion and Rosa.


"Because you already know, I'll tell you everything. I love Dion, I love the man who is your son" Dila said.


Bastian swears rough. "You're out of your mind, Dila! Be aware of your age and don't go crazy like Dion!"


"Yes. I'm not sane because I'm crazy about your son. What should I do when that love develops in my heart?" tukas Dila's.


"Fuck that love of yours! Throw away the thought of being with Dion." Bastian clutched Dila's arm. "Do you sleep together? Are you sleeping in that car together?!"


"Take me off!" ringis Dila's. "You're stalking me apparently."


Sari immediately calls Reyhan to see Dila and Bastian fighting at home. He hopes Rey will come to separate the two couples who fight each other.


"You let Dion touch you, and I didn't. Are you really that kind of woman, huh? Are you a woman who is hungry for young men? Disgusting Dila. You're disgusting!" hardik Bastian's.


Dila took off the grip of Bastian's hand, then put a five-finger mark on the man's cheek. "I'm not that kind of woman! I'm not like you who's thirsty for young women."


"What's the difference between me and my old husband, Dila? Albert played crazy when he was your husband, and I wasn't. Look at you .. Behind your mandirim figure, you keep so many wounds. I want to laugh, Dila. Laughing because you advised the unfortunate woman, it turns out your fate is much worse," said Bastian.


"Enough! Don't go on," pinta Dila is riled up.


"You even kept a big secret to your son all along. Did Reyhan know you were a victim of violence in your own household? You made Reyhan proud of Albert. You hypocritical woman, Dila," cried Bastian.


"Think about this, Dila. Together with Dion, it's the same way you make history repeat itself. You want a younger man, are you willing to be a show wife? Think about it, Dila," said Bastian.


Kraahe ... !


Dila and Bastian were shocked to hear the door being kicked. Dila shut her mouth, then nodded. Bastian rubbed his face with both hands.


"Go home, Om. Leave my mama," Pinta Reyhan.


Bastian glanced at Dila, he shook his head then stepped towards the front door. One pat on the shoulder, he gave it to Reyhan.


"You hear that?" ask Dila.


"Everything. Rey heard everything. It turns out everything is fake. You two are happy just in front of me" Rey said.


Dila. "No, Honey. We love you."


"Was it because I was a teenager, you didn't talk?" ask Reyhan.


"Your father just did something ordinary, Reyhan. It doesn't matter" Dila said.


Reyhan chuckles. "Play crazy when you have a wife? Is that what you call ordinary?" Rey sigh. "I'm following a man who's not good apparently."


Dila. "Not so, Rey. We never taught you to hurt women."


Reyhan's jaw tightens. His teeth were churning indicating the anger within him was ignited. Really Rey did not expect, behind the perfection of her mother's household, there was a dilapidated tightly closed.


Rey sat on the couch. "Why, Ma? Why?"


"Mama just wants to give you the best, Reyhan. It's over" said Dila.


"By keeping the wound? My mom is the best actor. Pretend to be happy, but yourself hurt."


Treasure, the throne blinds everything. Albert's been getting it all since he was young. When he married Dila, he gained more and more glory. Treasures, thrones, certainly not complete with the presence of beautiful women.


The incident took Dila by storm. While with Reyhan, the two hide what happened. The life of Dila and Albert runs. Pretending to be a compatible couple, but they are actually a troubled couple.


Dila loves Albert, so does Albert. But Albert's love hurt Dila. Treasure and power blind everything, no matter the fate of a loved woman, most importantly the lust of the heart is satisfied.


"Why didn't you want to split up?" asked Reyhan softly.


"Mama just wants you to have a complete family, Reyhan. This is all the past and Mama hope never to be blinded by wealth and power" said Dila.


Reyhan hugged Dila tightly. If only he knew what had happened to his mother. How much heartache to Albert, I don't know what Rey will experience in her teenage years. But because of love and affection, Dila still shows a happy face when with him.


"Reyhan loves Mama" he said.


"Mama too."


Dion stopped his steps wanting to enter the house, after hearing what had happened to Dila in the past. In his heart he was grateful that Albert was gone. At least Dila did not feel any longer of pain.


"Dila .. You are so tough. I'm more and more amazed at you" said Dion.


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