
Lalita arrives at her hometown when night is approaching. From the airport, he checked in at a hotel and planned to stay there for the next few days. Lalita did not return to her home or to her parents. She needs space to be alone first, at least as long as the divorce goes on. Even so, right now of course he planned to meet his papa first.
After cleaning up, Lalita forces herself to eat something. Although he does not feel hungry in the slightest, but prospective children in the womb need food intake. Lalita does not want to be a selfish mother candidate who only attach importance to her own feelings without caring about the other living conditions that exist with her at this time. She should stay healthy rather her prospective child is also healthy.
After being felt enough to recover his body condition after traveling far, then Lalita went to her papa house by using a taxi. There is an uncomfortable feeling that comes upon Lalita's arrival in the courtyard of Arfan's house, maybe because his heart is not so ready if later he must listen to other surprising things. However, as much as possible Lalita tried to strengthen herself. He must ask for an explanation to the papa as soon as possible so that there is no more stuff that stuck in the future.
Lalita's forehead frowned slightly when she saw Erick's car parked in the yard. Could it be that Erick is inside as well? Lalita breathed. Actually, she did not want to meet the man who would soon become her ex-husband. But if Erick is seeing Arfan, Lalita must see Erick's face sooner than she planned.
Lailta strengthened her resolve and stepped inside the house. But a waiter who welcomed his arrival seemed to show a look of a wrong face, making Lalita feel something was wrong.
"Is there?" lalita asked the waiter.
"There, Non ...." The waiter replied somewhat restrainedly.
"Why?" Lalita asked while linking her eyebrows together.
"Engg, that .... There's Mr. Erick ....."
Lalita took her breath back. It was true that Erick was there.
"Yes, I want to go see Papa."
"But, Non ...." The waiter again seemed to be saying something, but was restrained. Lalita was even more astonished. Immediately he stepped towards the living room that was slightly to the inside, but not until he had gone there, his steps suddenly came to a halt when he heard the thundering sound of Arfan's screams.
Lalita froze for a moment. The words of wrath were heard from Arfan's mouth. Lalita's eyes also bought because they heard the sound of a punch, followed by the sound of Erick's groan. Shortly after, Larisa's cry was also heard. What the hell is going on? Is Arfan currently writing*li Erick?
Soon Lalita put her foot back on, faster than ever. His mouth immediately gaped as soon as he arrived at the living room. A scene that really made him flabbergasted in disbelief immediately greeted him. Arfan, who he had known as a loving figure, was currently really memuk*li Erick without mercy.
"Father!" Lalita immediately shouted hysterically, making Arfan who was about to return to give a raw bogem to Erick, immediately held his hand. The man turned his head and was surprised when he found his beloved daughter was standing not far from where he was touching Erick while looking at him with a look of disbelief.
"Lita?" Arfan's grip on Erick's collar dropped unconsciously, making Erick's body stagger slightly backward.
Larisa seemed to immediately rush up and help Erick stand up, while Riani still remained silent in the corner of the room with a face that had broken into tears. A scene that really looks chaotic.
"What did Papa do?" lalita asked as she walked slowly. The expression on his face clearly showed a sad, surprised look and I don't know what else.
"What lesson does Papa give you by inviting people?" ask Lalita again.
"He deserves it, Lita. He hurt you and made you suffer. He even deserves to be wiped off the face of this earth!" Arfan who has been emotionally unable to control his words in front of Lalita.
Lalita shook her head while looking at Arfan sadly. He moved back closer to the papa. And when he came before the man, Lalita immediately dropped herself on the floor and rested at Arfan's feet.
"Please, stop everything, Pa. Enough to get here alone," said Lalita then with a raucous voice that shook violently.
Brightly, all who saw it were shocked.
"Lita?" The eyes of Arfan bought in disbelief. Her cheerful, sweet and confident daughter, how could she currently rest at her feet and look like a near-deprived person.
"All the crazy things Papa did for me, please stop. I don't want Papa to continue being the bad guy because he wants to make me happy. So, please, stop this." Lalita pleaded while holding her papa's legs. Her tears fell unbearably despite all her might trying not to cry anymore.
Arfan was at a loss for words. He's no problem being said to be evil by anyone. But if the one who said it was Lalita, of course it was a different thing. It felt like there was some kind of sharp object raining down on his chest at this moment.
"Is Papa angry that I'm suing Erick for divorce? If so, I should tell Papa that I'm suing Erick not because he hurt me and made my life suffer, but because I know the truth. I decided to end the relationship that tormented Erick. It was my decision that I made after thinking about it properly. Please respect that ...." Lalita begged again.
"She's been so bad to you, so there's no need to defend her, Lita?" asked Arfan a little furious.
"He was forced to marry me. Papa, Mama and Sis Risa must know that more than anyone." Lalita.
Of course Arfan was surprised to hear that. Only he doesn't know that Lalita knows everything.
"I'm not defending anyone, Pa. I'm just asking Papa to end this. Lying or being lied to are both exhausting. That's enough, Pa. Don't go on anymore" Lalita's pinta.
"Erick, Sister Risa, Mama, they are all human beings who have their own feelings and desires, not dolls that can be played at will. Please no longer force them to do anything just to make me feel happy. I know that Papa loves me very much, but please don't sacrifice anyone else for me." Lalita sobs.
Arfan fell silent again and could only stare at Lalita with nanar.
"I don't want to live in the charade of people anymore, Pa. Especially from people I care about. I'd rather people be honest with me, even though it might make me feel sick ...."
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