THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Sadness Diah.

The tension between Mr. Renggono and his wife occurred, when Mr. Reny always nimbrung when the deliberation between Mr. Renggono and also Marselo.

Talk about Diah's wedding plans. Due to the request that cornered his future son-in-law, Renggono was embarrassed, especially Diah.

"Okay ma'am, without my mother asking me to have a party, if necessary in a luxury hotel" said Marsel.

"No! I did not agree to have a party, I have been widowed twice, I want this wedding to be attended only by family!" firmly Diah.

"No" Diah put a drink on the table, looking down to hide the shame in front of her future husband.

"No problem Diah, later I will prepare our wedding party" Marsel answered casually.

Miss Crispy sneered cunningly, while mangosteen.Not separated from Diah's gaze.

"No! I am ashamed to have to party! if you mind, it's better not to get married!" ketus Diah makes the crispy bu inflamed.

"You're why Diah!" the answer is shameless.

"Already! I'm the head of the family here, I make the decision. True said Diah, Diah's wedding should not be celebrated, just invite the closest people" Mr. Renggono stopped the chat.

"Yes, you can say that, because Diah is not your real son!"

Miss Crispy was upset, then went into the room urinating on her own.

Mr. Renggono took a deep breath. No longer mengubris nagging his wife, then he chatted casually with Marsel, and also Diah.

It was late, Marsel said back home, Diah will follow tomorrow afternoon, because tomorrow morning there will be a Syifa birthday celebration.

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Happy birthday too you

Happy birthday too you🎵

Plok plok.

Big applause, the time has come exactly one year of Syifa's age. The family all got together, except for Crispy ma'am.

Adit and Rose were accompanying Syifa they were standing behind her son.

Abim with Jasmine stood beside the Rose. So did Diah, and Marsel, invite Calista to enliven the event. They brought gifts and put them on the table. Not least Miss Riska also gave gifts. Syifa is only the adopted child of the Rose. But Mr. Sutisna and Ms. Riska do not distinguish between Bhanu and Syifa.

If Syifa had grown up, she would probably be happy, having three pairs of loving parents.

Bhanu and Calista, sitting next to Syifa. They wear cone-shaped hats, and cardboard glasses look cute. Children around the complex were also present because the Rose invited him.

Inflatable lily

Inflatable lights.

"Bruutts"

Syifa's lips looked monty wanted to blow but could not yet, just sounding his lips mixed. Invite their laughter.

"Wus" Bhanu was anxious to see her sister could not also blow out the candles. Finally Bhanu blew.

"Jo aaa..." Syifa was crying because she had blown her brother away.

Diah approached to calm her daughter down. "Huu aaa.." Syifa's cries only grew louder as if rejecting the presence of her biological mother, making Diah flabbergasted and better to stay away.

"Bhanu.. let your own sister blow the lily dear..." The rose approached her son, initially giving room to Diah, so how Diah the woman who had shed a lot of blood to give birth to Syifa. Roses are not selfish, but Syifa is terrified.

"Ahahaha. Calista smiled shyly. Because Lita just knew them.

"Cup cup, baby. Now Daddy lights the candle again yes, later sister is inflatable," The rose calms.

"Well, please light a candle" said the Rose to Adit.

"Good Bun" Adit lit the candle again, so Syifa was happy. With great difficulty Syifa blew out the candle, finally the candle was extinguished. Syifa applauded and laughed.

With tears in her eyes, the problem is now back. If only he had loved Syifa, and took care of her since childhood, of course, now he can hug and hold her child.

Diah away from them into the bathroom shedding tears. This is how it feels to be away from the child.

Diah was really messed up, since last night her mother silenced herself, even now she did not want to come to the Rose house.

An army of Melati who saw Diah away. He followed, then waited in front of the bathroom, leaving Abim who was chatting with Marsel. And also to the pini sepuh, Renggono sir and Sutisna sir.

"Diah... Why are you?" jasmine asked as Diah came out of the bathroom.

"Hiks hyks... Mel.." lt..." Diah hugged Melati tightly.

"Pacify yourself, Diah, if you want to complain I'm ready to listen" Melati invited Diah into the room.

While occasionally wiping his tears Diah confided to Melati. "Why I used to be the bad guy Mel, now that I accept karma, my son doesn't want me to approach,"

"Diah.. who passed, let's go, all men have been caliph, but you are now a good Diah, heart," Melati comforted Diah he was sad, saw Diah's face that looked tangled.

"It is Diah who is patient... Syifa was a child, a lot of kids behaved like that"

"Syifa knows, you are like me, just a guest in this house, someday if he grows up he will love you as much as we love our mother" Melati explained at length.

Tok to tok.

"Yes, you are inside." Abim's voice from outside.

Checklots.

"What are you doing here? we were invited to take a photo together," said Abim, staring at Diah's face at a glance, there is absolutely no vibration since it was let down first. But to Abim's astonishment, Diah seemed to cry for too long until her eyes were swollen, what's wrong with her?

During their divorce, they met twice.

Abim knows, Diah is not typical of women who are whiny, easy to cry, as long as he knows his ex-wife, Diah who is a fool, does not think of others.

"Diah.. we go out yuk, we take a photo first" asked Melati.

"I'm not going with Mel, please tell Marsel later, I'm waiting in the car" he said. Diah is unlikely to appear out in such circumstances would certainly be a question of many people.

"Yes, I'll tell you" Melati came out and closed the door.

"Why Diah?" abim asked, after they had gone forward.

"Keppo deh. there is still a taste" joked Melati.

"Cup, his mouth guarded, if you say" Abim kissed his wife's lips with his words.

"Yes, yeah. I believe, now you meet Diah's candidate" said Melati.

They rejoined, with the others.

The show is over with only family photos.

"Where is this?" Rose rolled her eyeballs looking for her sister-in-law. But not visible. Melati whispered in her brother's ear. Roses nodded.

"Non Rose. I found a gift in the yard" said the aunt carrying a large gift.

"Oh thanks Bi" Rose received the gift and looked at her husband Adit.

"Who's big sister from whom?" Melati looks looking at the gift.

"I also don't know Mel, how many times have we received gifts without this identity," Rose wondered who the sender of the mysterious gift.

"Eat him Bim, I call you often, every time there is a gift, I think from you" Adit chimed in.

"Have you seen CC TV?" ask Abim.

"Here, he's a man, but his head is closed, we don't recognize him at all" Adit added.

"Maybe... Syifa Kak's biological father" said Melati, her intelligent brain immediately digested.

"Oh yes, why don't we think" Adit and Rose patted the eel.

"Try opening the card, Kak" said Melati. The rose opened the mysterious gift, and it contained a large honey bear doll. There is no writing at all inside.

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