THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Drama Enters First College.
The bodyguard handed the brown envelope to the middle-aged man. The man again wore glasses, opened sheet by sheet of paper, photos, and finally the net focused on reading the results of DNA tests.
"Oh Allah.. So this woman is really my flesh and blood Arlan?" the man looked at the photo of Diah who was already wearing a hijab, glazed over.
"Master," replied Arlan the bodyguard.
"Just this week, she's divorced her second husband, sir?" Arlan recounted the results of the final investigation.
"Second husband?" the man was flabbergasted. "That means my daughter's been married before?"
"Betul Tuan, and her first husband was the eldest son of Pak Wahid the textile entrepreneur, perhaps Tuan knew him,"
"Reid? Wahid Subandono means?" the man widened his eyes.
"Master"
The thin-moustached man only shook his head. Why did her daughter get divorced? then there is what problem with the marriage, if until the divorce it means there is a big problem. He regretted not being in the middle of his son when he was in trouble.
Arlan told me everything he knew during the investigation. But Arlan did not know the cause of Diah's divorce with Abim. But he knew the cause of Diah's divorce with Alfred.
"Then how can you do a DNA test?" the man looked at Arlan closely.
"I picked up a hair, which was stuck to the daughter's shoulder, Sir, as she cried and looked down." said Arlan.
"Good Arlan, you have worked well, keep an eye on Him" said Lord Efendi.
"Okay sir, excuse me" Arlan left Efendi.
Mr. Efendi looked back at the photo of Diah shedding tears. He felt guilty why not look for his son long ago. It turned out that his daughter had suffered greatly because of the selfishness of her parents.
Efendi was relieved when the woman he loved 25 years ago married a good man. Renggono. For a dozen years Efendi sought a decent life and let his daughter live in the care of Renggono.
Efendi thought his daughter had not experienced a complicated story, but it turned out to be unexpected. Lord Efendi did not know that Diah had inherited his mother's nature.
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On one of the most famous campuses in Switzerland. Today's couples are starting to take S2 education.
"Good learning, baby..." Abim pulled the nape of his wife and smacked the rannum's lips. After taking her away from the crowd.
"Sister.in the look of people, ihh" Melati's face was red in shame, after Abim finished his action. Melati is only alesan when they have hidden.
"You must be given the spirit of the morning first, so that we can study seriously." Abim smiled knot.
"Yes, yeah. We go in first" they wave their hands apart in the campus lobby.
Melati stepped for sure where this place is still foreign to him. But it does not dampen his enthusiasm to demand knowledge there is no word inferior.
Jasmine entered into the economy class seemed a few pairs of eyes staring at her in admiration. With the look of a roped robe on the waist of a large headscarf covering half her body looked graceful and hypnotizing.
Especially the man who sat at the front who looked handsome looking at Melati did not blink. But Melati pretended not to know.
Melati sat next to the girl on the look of her face like an Indonesian girl. The girl also wore a hijab even though it did not match Melati.
"Assynoltom..." Melati said hello.
"Goddessalam..." The girl was friendly welcome.
"Include me Melati" Melati reached out.
"Dinda" the girl welcomed Melati's hand.
"Eh your name is beautiful, as beautiful as the person," praised Dinda.
"You could be Dinda, you're beautiful too. Where are you from, by the way?" ask Melati.
"I'm a real bandung" replied Dinda.
"Well, you're pretty. Bandung guy?" praise Melati.
"When are you Mel?"
"My father is native to Tasikmalaya, continues my mother, central Java. But I live in Jakarta."
They had a close conversation punctuated by a joke. The handsome man who sat at the front of the left was still reluctant to turn away still continued to look at Melati.
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If in economics class students and students draw the number between men and women. In her female industrial engineering class were only three people. And the three women approached Abim.
Greet one of the beautiful lady with a sharp nose, thick eyebrows, sweet smile featuring her rather large teeth, thick lips of wavy black hair. He stood beside Abim.
"Hi" Abim turned a glance, then returned to focusing on the phone.
"Introduce my name Nora." The girl reached out her hand.
"Abim" Abim answered without greeting the girl's hand. The three girls then sat to the right of Abim.
A man of medium stature, of the same age as Abim, came in and sat to the left of Abim.
Abim looked at the man with the glasses. It just so happened that the sweet black man also turned his head to look at each other.
"Anamazole?"
"Faisal?"
The two point at each other. "Hahaha.bim's narrow world, we meet here" The two raised their hands and pitted their soles. Abim and Faisal turned out to be S1 college friends in Jakarta.
"Loe, how's Bim doing? I heard you got married two years ago, huh? busyet dech, you got married young?" cecar Faisal's.
"Good news, how do you know I'm married?" abim asked the feeling he was married to Diah secretly.
"Tio's the story, even loe already have children huh? congratulations - I lost to you, loe" Faisal nerocos continued. The chatter stopped because the middle-aged lecturer went inside.
******
During the day the lecture hours finished Melati waiting for Abim outside the campus where this morning they promised to wait there.
"Mel gw first yes" said Dinda when passing through Melati.
"Okay.. until Din tomorrow" the two smiled.
"Hi.." a heavy voice surprised Melati while chatting Abim. Told him he was out.
"Hey..." Melati. It turned out that the man who was watching himself earlier.
"Make my name Uiby" the man reached out.
"Daggering" Jasmine simply cupped both palms in front of the chest.
"Oh your name is Melati? like the name of a flower?"
Melati. "Do you speak Indonesian?" the face of the man is not like Indonesian but can speak Indonesian.
"My father is from Indonesia, the original Mommy is here" Uiby explained.
"Oh"
"Who are you waiting for? I'm taking it" Uiby said. Not until Melati answered Abim's hand coiled on his shoulder.
"Look" Abim hugged Melati's shoulder walking away from Uiby. Uiby flabbergasted in that place.
Abim takes the bus with Melati. "You're here" Abim said and only confirmed by Melati. The contents of the bus are almost the average student from Indonesia. This is the cheapest transport here.
Melati sat beside the glass and Abim next to her.
"Bim, you got on the bus too?" faizal asked, apparently he was sitting in the row of Abim on the right.
"Yes, where do you live? who knows we're a decoy?" ask Abim.
"In the apartment xxx Bim,"
"Oh same, I'm there, Sal"
"Gw on the fifth floor of Bim? I'll go play at Loe's place, yeah,"
"Yes" Abim answered briefly.
Faisal's eyes were fixed on the woman sitting next to Abim. Melati was replying to Dinda's chat not so much listening to her husband and Faisal chat.
"Bim, this is Loe's sister, whose name is Intan? waah. Turns out loe's here with Loe's sister? why don't you say it..."
Melati immediately looked up at Faisal who was standing next to Abim.
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