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My father chose his son 3


Damar immediately silenced, because what Ratna said was indeed reality. But Damar did not feel guilty at all, instead he turned to blame the stupid Ratna did not want to be pitted, so he was not the one who was wrong.


"You were stupid, you didn't want to accept Ana to be my wife, did you ask for a divorce yourself, why now blame me for not giving your child a living?


It's delicious, you can use my money to be happy with other men. I'm not stupid, Ratna!" suhut Damar felt that what was done was the truth.


"I'm stupid you say?


I would be a fool if I followed your wishes at that time, accepting that whore to be my honey!


Who are you anyway? The salary just went up a little. Even you only gave me a living of Five hundred thousand, on the grounds that your money is only the rest of it, but the truth is that you actually live the prostitute with her child, I am not stupid, Damar!


I just saved myself from the mental stress and suffering you created. I still want to live happily and comfortably with my son."


Ratna put emphasis on every sentence she uttered, angry, disappointed, hate and resentment at the figure of the man in front of her was ingrained. But Damar was not even touched by his heart to realize his mistake.


"Of course you have become the most real woman, the proof is that look at you, you can wear nice clothes and your face is also smooth. What can you do for work? so the office guy? where possible, wong you are only a graduate of Junior High! And sell yourself at most!"


Damar insulted Ratna as low as low, making Ratna's chest increasingly tight and eager to tear the mouth of a man who was like a comban. As Ratna was about to reply to Damar, Masayu prevented her by shaking her head. Ratna obeyed him and chose silence.


"Are you as a grown man not ashamed, talking that way to the mother of your child?" Masayu arrived to share Damar's conversation with Ratna. Masayu could not bear to hear the painful words from the mouth of a man who had no morals like Damar.


"Who are you, why interfere in my affairs with Ratna?" sahut Damar was upset with his jaw hardened.


"I'm a partner of Ratna's, we make money in a halal way, hard work, slam bones, with energy and brains in a respectable way. Not selling yourself like you mentioned!" Masayu's voice was sharp, his annoyance at Damar made him lose control. Because a human like Damar can't be spoken to either.


"Emang what can do people like Ratna, do not be pretentious to be a hero ya you, by covering up the actions of the woman's adultery." point Damar at Ratna who was already reddish to withstand the emotional turmoil in her chest. Humiliation after insult continues to be thrown Damar to Ratna, because Damar did not accept seeing Ratna look more beautiful and so charming, so charming, feeling unaccepted because Ratna did not want to go back to him and his wife who was now not as beautiful as Ratna at this time. That's what's really on Damar's mind.


"Your path, Damar!" yelled Ratna who could no longer hold back her emotions.


"Prophe mbak! Let the dog bark. What he is accusing is not true at all. Mungin he hurt to see mbak more beautiful than his woman now, more precisely envious and sorry. Isn't that what it is, Mr Damar?" Masayu suddenly uttered a speech that made Damar misbehaved, because what Masayu alleged was very accurate with what was on Damar's mind.


"Why can you read my mind? ah shit!" the damar in his heart.


"Me and Ms. Ratna have a bridal makeup business, one person who hired our services, we can already pocket the million, so never once you talk carelessly, he said, or do you want us to report you on defamation charges?" Masayu stared intently at Damar who immediately looked wrong and could no longer twitch. His eyes looked at Ratna full of cravings. "The "disgusting" inner Masayu was upset.


"A ku, do not mean be gi tu ta di." said Damar stammered, now his gaze was so focused on looking at his ex-wife who did look very different. It looks more beautiful and fresh.


"Come back with Ratna, if you want, I'll divorce Ana right now. She's fat and unsightly, different from you who look younger and more beautiful." Damar spoke as if nothing had ever happened, even though he had just insulted Ratna so lowly.


"Whoever returns with a man like you, seeing you just makes me feel like I've been vomiting." Sahut Ratna avenged his heartache, humiliation replaced with insults. Damar instantly widened his eyes in disbelief at what Ratna had told him. While Masayu only became a listener while closing his mouth holding back laughter looking at Damar's expression.


"I want to meet Aruna, I won't leave before I meet her. And I'll ask Aruna if she wants to accept me as her father, if she wants, you have to marry me again." Damar replied smoothly and confidently. "Basically a sick man, his brain is tilted!" masayu Inner is not out of thought.


"Asalamualaikum." Aruna's voice broke the silence in the guest room, Aruna just came home from school, earlier she asked not to be picked up, because she was going home with her friend. Aruna looks more mature and beautiful. His skin is white, nose sharp, lips thin, and has a high body height.


Damar stunned to see the growth of his son that he never knew, he left little Aruna when he was three years old, now transformed into a beautiful teenage girl. Even Aruna did not turn her head towards him, not knowing him at all.


"Aruna, it's dad son. Here Salim is with dad!" Damar introduced himself to his daughter whom he had neglected for years.


Aruna fell silent, looked at Damar at a glance, then turned to her mother who was calm and ordinary.


"Mom, is that really Dad?" Aruna asked her mother with an unusual look.


"Yes son, it's your father." Ratna replied calmly and grasped the finger of her daughter's hand, trying to calm her down and strengthen her.


"Yes, Aruna! It's dad, kid! come here, I miss you!" suhut Damar haru and looked in admiration at his beautiful daughter.


"Sorry, Aruna doesn't have a father!


Aruna only knew that Aruna was living with her mother. The mother who was always there for Aruna, the mother who had raised and fought for Aruna all this time. Sorry, I don't know you. Go to your family that has made you forget that I am your daughter, which you have ignored all along.


I'm sorry that my heart is already convinced, if my father is dead, since he never remembers me again, my father would rather have his son than my daughter, his son!"


Reply Aruna firmly and full of glint of hatred in the glare of her sharp eyes.


Ratna, Masayu and Damar were immediately stunned to hear the words of the teenage girl who was so resolute with such deep disappointment.


Ratna herself did not expect, that her daughter would behave like that, even the word for word that Aruna uttered so implied a deep hatred in her heart for the man she should have called her father.


"Aruna, I'm sorry, son!" balas Damar was staring at the lightning hate highlighted by the eyes of the princess who had been neglected, and preferred to raise the child of the woman his affair.


"Sorry, Alright. I forgive you but I can't remember if you were my father, who I know, I only have a mother! The mother who has cared for and raised me all this time, with her prayers and tears. Go, meet your other children and wives who are there. Asalamualaikum."


Aruna no longer wanted to talk to her real father much, because it would hurt her heart and soul even more. Aruna stepped into her room and closed it tightly, as did her heart which was also sealed from the presence of her father.


"Go, Mum! do not increase our heart again. Go to the house of the woman you have chosen, so that you will abandon us. Go, let our lives be fine without your presence." continued Ratna coldly.


Damar was stunned, regretting his stupidity, but everything was already pointless. Ratna and Aruna were already so deeply wounded, because of the pain he created.


Done it.