The Murder of the Beloved

The Murder of the Beloved
Chapter 70


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"But that mother's attitude could invite her bad actions. Very risky, ma'am," said Johan.


Maya smiled back to calm. "I know. But it's also impossible for me to immediately ask for a divorce."


Dinda admires Aunt Maya's bravery. Suddenly there was doubt. Is it Maya's courage like that? If he is in Maya's place, it will obviously be difficult to live life calmly beside someone whose past is so dubious that it can even threaten his life as well. If only for a day two days may still be able to, but the time period is certainly not a provision. Let alone being able to live a quiet life, theatrical continued apsti will be very difficult. Maybe Maya didn't actually trust him a hundred percent? Or is Maya's love for Bram greater than her anxiety? Ah, maybe he himself was wrong for comparing himself to Aunt Maya. Perhaps one person is equal to another. Everyone certainly has strength and fortitude that can be greater or smaller than others. From a fleeting expression it seems that Maya is indeed a brave and intelligent person. Could it be that Bram will get hit by the stone this time? But Aunt Maya is different from her mother. If her mother was in Maya's place, could she be spoken to with a cool head like this?


At the end of the meeting, they both promised to keep in touch and also build relationships in other areas, not just specifically about the problem. Bagas offers services to guide Dinda in the field of computers or informatics when he saw the device in the corner of the room. The offer was enthusiastically welcomed by Dinda. For Dinda, it meant an even closer relationship with Bagas.


Before parting ways, Aunt Maya hugs Dinda warmly and kisses her cheeks. "Thank you Dinda" he said softly but meaningfully.


Dinda was happy. The attitude that Aunt Maya showed was evocative and touching her feelings. Aunt Maya not only appreciated her opinion, but also replied with deep affection. I don't want him to compare with his mother. Why can anyone do more than their own mother?


"She's an amazing woman" Irene commented after the guests passed.


"That's fine, Ren." Johan.


"But it's a little weird" Irene said again.


"Weird how?"


"The validity is that. If I had been there, I would have been panicked and sad. Imagine if the person I love has a horrible history. Same thing as marrying a treasure madman. Isn't Bram's purpose in mating only after treasure? That's why he selectively chose. Who have wealth and no children. And if you have a child like Lilis, then he uses another tactic. How could I possibly be calm in such a state?"


"That's why he's amazing. It is likely that he will survive. Bram would certainly not dare to recklessly face a person who possessed such strength."


"But Bram has proven to be ingenious. A man like him has a thousand and one sense."


"What do you think Dinda?" ask his father to Dinda who has not spoken.


"Tante Maya is different than Mom. Totally different. Suddenly I thought, why did Bram choose it?" sahut Dinda's.


Johan looked at Irene. The two did not understand Dinda's words. "I told you earlier, Bram deliberately had a woman who was wealthy and had no children. Her beauty was coincidental, while her strength might not have been taken into account before," rich Johan.


"Don't haphazardly conclude, Dad." Dinda smiled. He mimics the style of Arman police.


Johan smiled as well. "Do you have any other conclusions?"


"Okay, Dad."


Johan looked at his daughter curiously. "You don't have any instincts about Maya?"


"I didn't think about it, Dad."


"No?" Johan astonishment. "What do you think?"


Dinda did not answer. He shrugged his shoulders. "Capek ah," he said and left.


As Johan was about to make a sound, Irene laughed and patted her shoulder. "Sssst. I think I know what he's thinking" he whispered in Johan's ear.


"What's that?"


Johan stunned. Suddenly he realized that his daughter was an adult. He smiled, a little amused. "Aha, he's starting to get attracted to guys apparently."


"Shhh, that's natural, Mas. You should be happy. All this time he never seemed to have a boyfriend. Bi Imah said, she judges guys so much that they look scared up close."


"Ah, Bi Imah pretentious to know. That kid is smart for a guy his age. In his eyes, they're like little kids."


"It is fitting that he appears to be attracted to the much older Bagas. I noticed his gaze earlier. How happy he was when Bagas talked about computers and promised to guide him."


"Dinda is interested in computers."


"Yes. Once pat two flies. Computer and guidance at once."


Johan laughing. But then it turned serious. We don't know if Bagas has a girlfriend or not. Such a handsome young man, it's impossible not to have a girlfriend yet huh? It's also a pity that Dinda's heartbroken."


"But Dinda is beautiful and smart. It's impossible for Bagas to not realize that."


"I think Dinda's too young to date."


"Hey, since when have you been a colot?" Irene laughing.


"Not Ren's colot. But just a father's concern."


"Dinda is young, but her mind is older than her age."


"But his emotions haven't. Actually, I'd rather have his first girlfriend be the same age. Counting as experience and introduction."


"It seems that their age difference is not more than ten years, Mas."


"Indeed right. But Dinda's too young. If he is more mature, then the age difference is not a problem. Think about. An established man like Bagas might be told to wait until Dinda finishes school. I want Dinda to go to the highest school possible."


"Don't think too far like that, Mom. Just let them hang out without a prasangkai."


"You're right, Ren. Anyway I'm glad that Dinda turned out to be a normal girl. But..."


"But what else?"


"Bagas is too handsome."


"Oh, what's the connection?"


Johan opens his mouth but is soon smothered by Irene. "Stop! Don't look for people's ugliness."


"Not bad..."


"Stop!"


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to be continued 😂


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