The Charm of the Second Wife Being Filled
45. Naughty Boy

"Here, don't cry anymore!" Dafa wiped Dilara's cheeks with both hands on each side, looked at her affectionately and clasped her arms tightly and then swept her into the house.

Upon arrival in the living room, Dafa sits Dilara on the sofa and leaves her for a moment. Dafa walked into the kitchen and poured water into the glass and took it to the living room.

"It's a little drink!" Dafa thrust the mouth of the glass into Dilara's lips until his wife actually drank it. After putting the glass on the table, Dafa sat down and carried Dilara into his arms.

He himself did not know what to say, the incident made him completely shocked. If he was a little late, I don't know what would happen to Dilara.

"Just play around with death, I don't want to see anything like that anymore!" lirih Dafa while stroking Dilara's hair, her breathing sounded heavy.

Dilara who was drowning in Dafa's chest immediately looked up at the handsome face of her husband, a few seconds later she moved away and chose to go into the room.

Yes, Dilara knew his actions earlier could not be justified. He should not act like that, let alone forget his two children who still desperately need his affection.

With guilt gnawing at the heart, Dilara then chose to lie down on the bed. He curled his way into the pain that sliced through his chest with a roaring cry regretting his stupidity.

Not just once did he act out of common sense, but he had repeatedly done stupid things without thinking about cause and effect.

"Let's..." Dilara screamed hysterically while shuffling her hair in frustration, then grabbed whatever was nearby and threw her anywhere. After that, he grabbed his hair violently.

Dafa who had just arrived at the doorway immediately scattered when he heard Dilara's cry. He approached and hugged Dilara tightly. "Quite Dila, what are you doing?"

"Take me off, Mom! I'm crazy, I'm just going to make you suffer with me, I don't deserve to be your wife." roared Dilara in a raucous and almost inaudible voice.

"No, baby, you're not crazy. You are also worthy of being Mas's wife." lirih Dafa calmed Dilara while rubbing her head.

"But I've messed things up, I'm selfish. I forced myself too much to enter your life, I also made you divorced with Mbak Mega. I'm evil Mas, I have no heart." sobbed Dilara as he pleased in Dafa's chest.

"No dear, it's not all your fault, it's destiny that has brought you to me." Dafa shook his head weakly.

"Not fate but greed. I am the culprit of all these problems. I'm the stupidest, most humiliated man in the world. Why Mas? Why should I love you so deeply? Why can't I control my own feelings?" strangled Dilara hysterically, she again grabbed her hair like a possessed person.

"Dila, enough!" Dafa tried hard to get Dilara's hand out of her hair, she didn't want Dilara to hurt herself. Inevitably Dafa was forced to press Dilara's body to fall on the mattress and hold both hands to no longer grab her hair.

"Get me go, I-I"

Dafa who had run out of words immediately silenced Dilara's mouth so as not to talk much anymore. He swiped it greedily and melu*matnya endlessly.

Dilara thrashed to the brim and repeatedly stole his breath, but in the end he fell silent without a fight and let Dafa fondle him as he pleased.

"Mas.." lirih Dilara with a sad look, his eyes looked swollen due to the slow crying.

"Ssttt.." again Dafa stuck his lips on the surface of Dilara's lips, he didn't want to hear anything.

Dilara who felt full and then embraced Dafa as tightly as if she did not want to let go again, Dafa returned the hug while showering Dilara's face with a small, gentle kiss.

"Mas love you, Mas love you too. Please don't be like this again! There's nothing wrong with our love, you're just a little late to get into Mas's life. But now that God has brought us back together, don't think this is all your fault!" the word Dafa convinced Dilara.

At school, Divana and Davina approach a male student who is just sitting in the corner of the class. Although it is now a break, but the boy has no intention to play with his classmates. Even he had looked glum since the lesson started earlier.

"Hi, play with us yuk!" take Davina with you while extending a hand towards the child. Unfortunately Davina's hand was even patted by him.

"Hey, don't be rude. Davina just wants to make sure you play," protested Divana who does not like to see her twin brother under pressure, she glared at the child while wearing a waist rack.

"I don't want to play with you guys, go there!" the young man with a sharp look.

"Yes already, just talking about what's the trouble anyway? No need to hit my twin brother like that!" upset Divana then pulls Davina's hand away from the boy.

Both chose to sit on their benches and took out the provisions made by Dilara earlier. Before the next lesson began, the two boys ate their food until the toilet. While the boy was only watching the two of them from a distance.

Actually Divana and Davina knew that the child was looking at them, but both chose to be indifferent because of the child's abusive treatment.

"mmm... Mommy does know what we like, the food is great." flatter the two, then keep their empty lunchboxes in the bag.

Before long, the lesson bell will begin to ring. The two boys sat neatly waiting for the teacher to enter the classroom. The boy was also quick to return to his seat, his face looking lethargic like a starving person.

The moment the teacher entered the classroom, the children exclaimed in welcome, but not with the boy, he just remained silent expressionless. Something seems wrong with the boy.

"Dion, why are you quiet?" exclaimed Bu Heni who was their homeroom teacher.

"It's okay ma'am" said the boy named Dion.

From the beginning of school, Dion was quiet and easily angry at anyone he did not like. Many times his parents were called to school but never once did anyone come to fulfill the call of the teacher. Bu Heni himself was sometimes confused by him.

As usual, the lesson resumed even though there was no response from the child. He also did not want to do the task as Bu Heni ordered to all the students in the class.