Pink pants
Unconditional love

"Mas, has Sita not been found? It's been two weeks!" Alya asked Marcel worriedly.

"Last night he sent me a message, he said he still had business to deal with regarding the company that would be taken over by him after the divorce." Bright Marcel while showing the screen of the phone containing a message from Sita to him.

"Aren't you trying to contact him? At least ask how it is " said Alya.

"I'm not used to talking like that with Sita, we're used to living our own affairs and not mixing them up. Why, are you starting to get overwhelmed taking care of Daniel?" Suddenly Marcel thought that Alya's attitude that often sought the existence and news of Sita was a form of his complaint indirectly tired of taking care of Daniel.

Moreover, the baby is now 24 hours living with Alya in the apartment, the cute boy is very tacky to Alya, Alya, sometimes if Alya has to go to the firm because there are things that must be taken care of Daniel was forced to bring him to work.

The inner bond between Alya an Danil also feels that it has been firmly established, Alya who had no experience at all in taking care of the baby because she had never had a baby was increasingly flexible to take care of Daniel, like her own biological child, as well, sometimes Alya looked at Daniel's sleeping face, there was a sense she could not express about the unconditional love she felt for the baby boy who had no blood ties to her but was desperate to protect her, and she loved him very much.

"It's not like that mas, I never feel tired let alone feel burdened with the presence of Daniel on my side, instead he became my encouragement and made me forget the problems I faced before, he said, he's like the source of my happiness now." Answer Alya.

But inexplicably Alya's answer it even makes Marcel pout and like not like.

"Why mas? Is there something wrong with my words?" Alya looks a bit confused by the mimic changes of Marcel's face.

"Have I not been able to make you happy all this time? Why is it that only Daniel can make you happy?" His protest, apparently he was jealous of his own baby, even though he allowed Alya to be close to his son.

"Well, why be jealous of your own child, of course you also make me happy, you are Daniel the source of my happiness." Alya rectified his words, realizing that Marcel was jealous and envious of his words.

"What if we just get married?" Marcel asked who was now seen smiling again after Alya rectified his speech.

The divorce papers between Marcel and Sita have been delivered by the lawyer Sita appointed a week ago to her office, so now she is free and not bound by marriage with anyone, he said, although it is still a secret because Sita asked that she let herself tell about the divorce to her parents later after her affairs were completed.

"Mas, your divorce papers were only received a week ago, and you already want to get married again!" Alya Ejek.

"What harm? There's no ban, is there? What is clear is that my status is widowed now, and you have also been widowed for a long time." His kill.

"I want to, just, just, we wait for the right time, we also have to wait for Sita to come home first, there are some things I want to talk to her about before we get married." Alya said he thought back to the letter Sita showed him some time ago, which to be honest until now became a strange thing for him, but because he had promised Sita to keep it a secret, making it he could only hold it alone and not dare to say anything to Marcel.

"Well, hearing you're willing I'm happy, I'll be patient waiting for that moment to come." Marcel said as he gently rubbed the head of Alya.

Maybe Alya does not know if deep in Marcel's heart is a very fierce inner war, which is very fierce, on the one hand he hopes Sita will be longer gone or even not come back even though he will not bother with it, because honestly he is not ready if Sita will bring Daniel from her, he was not ready to part with the baby boy who seemed to be a part of his life, but it turns out that on the other hand Alya said that their marriage will only happen if Sita has returned, of course it indirectly seems to lead him to a difficult choice between Alya or Daniel.

"Well wait!" Shouted Ivan.

For days he searched for the whereabouts of his wife, finally tonight accidentally they were found in a nightclub, a nightclub, Ivan yangs was saddened and chose to get drunk there faintly looking at his wife who was struggling spoiled in the arms of the old man who was fat and bald headed, bald, but when Hana realized Ivan's whereabouts there, she immediately rushed to escape the place.

Not wanting to lose track again, Ivan hurriedly chased after him and called out to Hana when they were already outside the club.

"Please, clothes!" Umbat Hana while rebelling as Ivan caught his hand and blocked his steps.

"Well, you don't know yourself, you leave your baby and have fun selling yourself in this place? You're more than a fucking shirt." Ivan cursed back at Hana, his eyes lit up like a tiger ready to tear apart and eat the prey he was now catching.

Honestly, actually it makes Hana's guts shrivel, his body bristled at the look of Ivan's anger at him, Ivan, he said, but as he recalled the video of Ivan's affair with his older cousin, his anger again flared up and overflowed.

"Lantas what about you? Do you think you're a holy man, chiding me like that? You're saying I don't know myself, then what father are you, damn it?" Hana's eyes blocked out as if Ivan was angry with her, caring for the devil about what would happen next to her, he said, what is clear is that he does not want to be blamed alone by Ivan while causing himself like this is none other than Ivan himself.

But unfortunately the man in front of him seemed to bestow all the blame on him and did not feel wrong in the slightest over their now ruined household scattered.

"Your cousin who always teases me, after all I serve him because he promises a big project for me, is not the result you will also enjoy it? I'm doing it all for the sake of our family, for you whose desires never end." Let Ivan look for reasons and justifications for the affair he had done with Utari.

"Omong empty, you never want to admit your own mistakes, still at the end you blame me. I'm sick of hisup with you, you go all the way from me and take care of your own son, I'll never come back to you again until anytime, ever, have Utari take care of your child!" Hana says.

"You'd rather sell yourself like this than go back to me and take care of our son?" Pekik Ivan growled.

"Don't interfere in my business, whatever I do has nothing to do with you, I'm happy to live without you, so please stay away from me!" Dump Hana.

Just now Ivan was about to slap his slap on Hana's cheek which was at such outrageous value, suddenly his hand was caught by the hand of a fat and bald old man whom he had seen with hana inside.

"Don't interfere, it's my household business!" said Ivan tried to pull the arm that was strangled by the man but the old man's hand checks turned out to be very tight so it felt like Iva's wrist bone was painful, and pain was not playing. The man seemed to have broken his bones with just a squeeze.

"You'll deal with me and my men if you try to harass her, because she's my lover!" Said the man pointing at some big tall men who had come out of nowhere but had suddenly surrounded Ivan's body.

"Don't try to mess with me or bother me if you don't want your son to lose his father after he lost me as his mother, he's a regional thug here, and he's my lover, my girlfriend, he won't let go of the man who has dared to disturb his lover." Angered Hana reminded and half-threatening Ivan who began to feel frightened and began to decide not to deal with Hana again.

True said Hana, at this time her daughter has lost her mother lest the child be orphaned because of the disappearance of her father too, for the sake of her daughter she relented and gave up the departure of Hana, Hana, but one day he will definitely repay what Hana did to him and also to his daughter at this time.