Sacred In Stain
Not Him

Chapter 61. Not Him

Yudhis pulled his car over so as not to cause a queue of traffic jams in the back as the vehicle he was driving drove slowly.

“So, that's your ex-husband as well as the woman he chose to feed you?” yudhis asked, taking into account the figure of a tall white straight-haired man in a blue shirt and a woman in a tight brown dress with a short model ten inches above the knee.

For the size of a beautiful woman can be called beautiful even though it is not found in inner beauty. Just like the man who took him, quite handsome also perlente with expensive body coverings that he wore, only his aura did not shine, his gesture full of ambition wrapped in anxiety.

“How about we just tail their car to his residence later? We can find the existence of Afkar faster than by independently browsing,” Yudhis proposal later.

Silent stretched out in the car, never getting an answer and also the response from the woman sitting next to him, Yudhis glanced at Khalisa who was still staring straight. The handsome man with a sharp nose joined in squinting the corner of his eyes as soon as he found Khalisa's expression seriously squeaking. Not the angry or vengeful gaze cast by Khalisa's beautiful eyes, but rather the question mark full bias that clustered in his dark brown bead.

“Khal, why did you see them until like that?”

“That, it was not the woman that Mas Dion brought home, not Amanda,” great-grandson Khalisa who then turned his head and looked at Yudhis filled with a million questions in the ripples of his clear eyeballs.

“Not a woman ever made your honey?” Yudhis turned his head, dumbfounded.

Khalisa shook his head without hesitation. “Iya, it's not Amanda. And I don't know who that woman is. Could it be, Mas Dion actually does like playing with fire? Have a personality like cheating?” he speculated. “If only friends are not possible to be so friendly, right?”

Khalisa seemed pensive for a moment, then moved his head slowly to the left and to the right.

“Create what? Right now all I want is to find Afkar, not meet and fight with my ex-husband who must have made things more complicated and difficult. I want to fish in clear and calm water until I get the fish, different stories that Afkar has been in my arms, fighting and fighting even I am not afraid. If it is rash to act now, I am afraid my son will be hurt,” explained Khalisa while biting his lips, obviously very worried about the baby.

Yudhis nodded in understanding. “You are right, I can't believe your thoughts are starting to work properly now,” praise Yudhis with a very bright adoring gaze.

“This is all also thanks to Bang Yudhis. After many conversations with Abang, the contents of my head that was clouded by the eternal began to clear now,” said Khalisa who tried to carve a smile in the middle of his teary eyes.

“I have an idea. Wait here for a moment, stay in the car.” Yudhis opened his seatbelt, prepared to go down.

“Where to?” Reflexes, unconsciously Khalisa holding Yudhis arm, his petals clenched with a net ripple as if afraid of being left alone.

“You fish without clouding the water as you said earlier. Relax, you're safe here, the windshield is darker and I'm sure your ex-husband won't see you. I promise not long, sit sweet and watch my actions, okay?” Yudhis blinked one eye, also smashing Khalisa's head in his arms wrapped in affection before descending and entering the coffee shop.

Seriate.