The Destiny of Love Nirina
Staking Damian

Nirina took a few days off work, she was so grateful that her Boss allowed her to take time off. Soon, Nirina returns to her hometown to meet her family and also look for answers to a short chat Tiara sent.

Arriving in her hometown, Nirina did not immediately return home. He hides in a taxi and waits for Damian to come home from across the street.

Long wait, the figure of Damian finally came out of a towering building. He got into his luxury car and Nirina followed him from behind. Apparently, it was not Sinta's house that Damian went to, but another house that was located quite far from his office.

Although it looks big and no less good than Santi's house, the house has no neighbors. Right and left are taught by empty land overgrown by many medium-sized trees.

"Is this the house that Tiara refers to?" Inner Nirina.

Damian got out of the car, he stepped inside the house. While Nirina remained silent unmoved in her seat.

"Miss, is Miss going down?"

"No, we go to kencana number thirty ya," Nirina told the taxi driver while mentioning her mother's home address.

For now, it was important that Nirina had known of Tiara's whereabouts. The rest, he arranged it later slowly.

***

"Why does my daughter cry so much huh?" Damian asked the Goddess.

"Sorry sir, Miss Tiara won't give you a breast,"

"To not want to?"

"Since last night this child cried constantly, it seems Miss Tiara is feeling stressed,"

"Taking care of just one child isn't good!"

Damian went to Tiara's room, he approached the pale-faced woman who was sitting daydreaming on the bed. Damian drags her and takes her roughly to meet Areta.

"Take me off!" Tiara. But damian did not care about the woman's light resistance.

Damian knocked Tiara down, causing the woman to fall to the floor.

"Fast after my son!"

"Susui alone, isn't he your son?"

"Curtain, what do you really want, huh?"

"Let me out of here, I want to go home to see my father,"

"I'll set you free, but later if Areta doesn't need more breast milk,"

"You really made me a slave in this house? Guy sucks. May your day always be tinged with misery as I am feeling right now!" A swearing came out of Tiara's mouth. Instead of being afraid, Damian smiled cynically. It was as if Tiara's talk was just the wind.

Right now, Tiara was really feeling depressed. He was frustrated, because of the bad treatment he got from Damian. Also because you do not have the experience to take care of your child properly and properly.

"Goddess, give Areta to him. Don't you ever leave Areta alone with Tiara, okay?"

"Yes, sir" the Goddess nodded.

Tiara held Areta who was crying from thirst and hunger, she went to find a seat and started breastfeeding Areta. miraculously, Areta fell silent. She drank so hard from her mother that she was satisfied and full.

"Why did you forbid me to leave Areta alone with her mother? Is it because she's afraid Miss Tiara will do bad things to her own child?" The goddess tried to guess the nebak in silence.

Meanwhile Tiara was crying as she pleased. He already felt that he could not bear to stay here, he wanted to go escape and meet his father. Tiara very much hoped that Nirina would come to her aid soon. Although he did not know, whether it could become a reality.

***

Damian continued to ponder his actions on Tiara. Has he gone too far with that woman to make her depressed like a mad person? He's not evil, he just wants to be tough.

Women like Tiara should be taught a lesson, so as not to behave as they please themselves. I guess the belief held firm by Damian after Tiara made her relationship with Nirina fall apart.

Speaking of Nirina, how is she doing now? It's been a few days since Damian contacted her. Does he miss and lose his life?

Ah, maybe not. He desperately wants Damian out of his life. He hates Damian so much for the mistakes Damian made. Damian lowered his face, he clenched his hands out of hatred for himself.

Damian recalled the look in Nirina's eyes when he looked at her yesterday, not only worried, but a speck of love was still there. But why did Nirina reject that truth? Is it because Damian is too bad to get his love back?

Because of the indigo of a speck, spoil the milk of Sebelanga. Due to a slight mistake, it damaged all the good he had done to Nirina and her relatives. Damian forgets that even the slightest injury inflicted by Damian's betrayal is so deep, that it traumatizes Nirina to start a relationship again.

"Nirina, I will never give up on you" Damian said.

***

Clack...

Ningsih opened the door when she heard someone knock on her. Initially thought to be a guest, but it turned out to be his own son.

Ningsih was a little surprised, as she had just returned a few days ago. But Nirina had already caught up with him back home. Is there something important that he needs to finish in this city?

"Why didn't you say you were going home? I will make your favorite good food" said Ningsih.

"Whatever your food is made by you I'll love, because it always tastes good."

"You're hungry, right? Let's eat first,"

Ningsih led Nirina to the dining room, not forgetting that she dragged Sintia who was busy playing the phone to join her.

Sintia was very happy to know her sister was back home, what else she was brought by by so much food. Sintia is indeed eager to eat, let alone eat snacks.

Nirina scooped two rice cobs, two scoops of sauteed shrimp mix beans and one piece of a large omelet. After reading the prayer, he immediately ate it greedily.

"Be careful to eat it, sister, choking later," said Sintia.

"He... He's... He's... My stomach is so hungry, since morning I haven't had breakfast," said Nirina embarrassedly.

"Why not buy food on the street?"

"Silent boy eating on the street, afraid of getting drunk. Shame on the other passengers,"

"Then you two are the same. Just as afraid of getting drunk on the road, surely you are also on the road to sleep continuously because of taking anti-sickness drugs, right?" Connect Ningsih.

"Yes, right. How do you know?" Ask Nirina back.

"Because Sintia is, too,"

Dinner this time was warm as the whole family gathered. They let go of each other, sharing stories of joy and sorrow during their stay apart.

There is nothing more pleasant in this world than being able to gather with family, if the figure of his father is still alive, the happiness of Nirina and her family will certainly be very complete like other families.

Seriate...