Sacred In Stain
Hidden Poison

Khalisa Chapter 7. Hidden Poison

Cilacap, not exactly where Dion's car was headed. The red-hearted Avanza takes the still path inside the city of Bandung, turning into a luxury residential area. Dion's vehicle stopped in front of a magnificent dwelling. High fenced house with white clean.

The house looks crowded. The courtyard which is a garage and garden is beautifully decorated using satin gold cloth as well as flower arrangements. Tables and chairs were arranged, it seemed like the residence was about to organize an important event.

The fence gate is pushed open by one of the house's ARTs. Shortly afterwards, from the inside appeared a short-haired woman with a distended belly, welcoming the arrival of Dion's family while stroking her stomach. Wulan who first came down, excitedly galloping full of enthusiasm.

“Halo, Amanda, How are you?” asked Wulan after hugging her earlier. Her tone was so sweet, beating cotton candy.

“I'm not so good, Mom. My sleep is getting uncomfortable. His grandpa kangen Papa continues,” his great-grandson complains, glances meaningfully at Dion.

“Hey, Baby. For three days I will be here. Don't pout.” Dion embraces and kisses the cheek-friendly woman named Amanda, along elbow her distended stomach.

“Tuh right, his grandpa kicked right in his Papa elution. He misses it like, end of being left behind,” his headshot spoiled.

“Hello Papa's son who will be made a party tonight, be good in there ya.”

“Why so on chat outside? Come in.” A manic-looking woman in her sixties who looked like a walking gold shop appeared from inside. Wulan excitedly approached, hugged each other, greeted each other.

“Jeng Kinara, getting younger and more beautiful,” praise Wulan which is actually not in accordance with the facts. Slide lightly from his mouth.

“Ah, besan could have. I have an expensive vitamin that dermatologists prescribe. Later I share two with Bu Wulan.”

Dania who had been down earlier had no interest in interacting with the people in the house, took a quick glance then muttered softly. “Hih, beautiful what?” he said while shaking his head. “Bikin goosebumps too.”

Dania resumed the game Candy Crush, sitting down at the end of the terrace. Choosing not to care about Wulan's stale base is also Kinara, as well as Amanda's interaction that takes her brother like a leech.

“Bu Boss,” greet Dion so friendly on Kinara.

“Hey, call Mami only, this is not in showroom.” After three dollars, it turns out that the fat lady is Dion's boss. The owners of several large showrooms in Bandung City are also some savings and loan cooperatives. Which is actually a loan shark practice of small-time racketeers, camouflaged under the name of the cooperative.

“Mother also wants Manda to come home soon. Let me be able to take care and take care of my mother's grandchildren later. But Mother's house is not as spacious and luxurious as Manda's house, how about, Jeng Kinara?” Wulan is back.

“If I'm up to Manda only. Whatever Manda wants I will always fulfill and get. The important thing is my only child is this happy,” said Kinara firmly.

“I don't mind really, Mi, Mom. The important can both continue the same Mas Dion. ART can also bring some from here. Just how was Mas Dion's first wife? Have you been told about our marriage? I'm afraid he'll even harm me and our son.” Amanda now asks Dion again.

Sluggishly. Amanda really adores Dion. Understandably, Dion is counted in the category of handsome handsome, while Amanda is among the mediocre. If it can be compared, the level is very far with the beautiful and beautiful Khalisa.

Dania reflexes acting vomiting facing the corner of the terrace that is not so obvious to watch the scene. “Huekkk, bucin!” objurgation.

“We intend to talk about this as well. It's time for Manda to come to Dion's house, so that she can continue to welcome the moment of your baby's birth. About Khalisa, let me take care of you. He has nowhere to go if he's against your marriage, he won't dare, he's a coward. So don't worry. About ART also not much, bring one only. Later Khalisa so no work.” said Wulan straightforwardly.

Not a single speck of sin has reddened Khalisa and now stabbed him. Looking one eye, just because of the blemish that Khalisa never wanted. Khalisa was exposed to the sap that turned out to continue to stick to him since he could remember until now. Bak title is also a title that is often viewed as skewed, which indeed seems to be a benchmark for narrow-minded humans in treating their neighbors even though they are both humans. Feeling the truest self has no sin.

Two hours after Dion's departure, Khalisa breathed a sad sigh of not being invited to leave. But soon after, he smiled. Prancing happily.

“For three days this means I am free from cooking three times a day. Just cook for Afkar. Ah happy to be able to relax, my back is sore not playing constantly on the move non-stop,” his great-grandson is cheerful.

Ripping into his pocket, Khalisa's smile grew. This is a rare moment, where Wulan gave him shopping money for him and Afkar amounted to 150 thousand rupiah. The nominal for Khalisa is quite large.

Sitting leaning back, Khalisa appeared to be weighing. “Duh, kangen meatballs in Ciroyom near Martabak Andir,” he said almost drooling.

“Last eaten meatballs there while pregnant Afkar. What's dinner this time, I'll just go there? Eat meatballs there, continue to make Afkar can buy chicken porridge near the meatball shop. Afkar had never bought the porridge which he said was a healthy porridge,” he murmured while flipping through three pieces of fifty thousand money full of joy.

Approaching Afkar who is busy playing old cars. Khalisa scooped up the boy and sat him in his lap. “Afkar, take an afternoon shower soon. We go for a walk, carried with Mother, take an angkot. Want?” sengjaya.

The handsome boy nodded enthusiastically, clapping his hands. Actually it is not the words of the streets that attract his attention, but the phrase 'same carried by Mother' who is always his favorite. “Mau, want,” are happy.

Seriate.