The Passion of the Actor
Chapter 51's
"Om, when do we go home? tomorrow afternoon I have to be in Jakarta" said Lani who was still curled up in the arms of Om Broto. He's the day he's been accompanying Om Broto to the top. Playing love with that striped-nose guy in his villa.
As long as Dika returned home, Lani felt free. It has been almost a week Dika accommodated, and the day after tomorrow he will go home as reported by his message.
"Om still wants to be with you. Don't know why, om always feel young when with you. Tomorrow we go home" said Broto. Lani smiled, feeling proud of being able to get Broto hooked by his wobble.
"But the transfer plus dong, Om. Let's go home at dawn, yeah. You see, let's make it home, '" he said, kissing a glimpse of the thick lips.
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In the corner of the room, Dika who actually came home yesterday was glued to the street outside his house. Hope Lani hasn't come home yet.
He should have just returned the day after. But his mother forced him to go home sooner, in order to see who his wife really was. Although angry at his parents who did not believe in Lani, Dika finally came home. He wanted to prove what his parents thought was not true.
After arriving home, Dika waited patiently, but it turned out that what her mother said was right. Lani hasn't even been home for two days. His heart ached, hit. He did not want to think bad things about his wife but the truth was in plain sight.
"Where are you Lani? What are you doing out there?" his great-grandson clenched his fists full of anger.
In order to kill her sense of boredom, Dika prank into Lani's room when she was a girl first. Sit on the edge of the bed, watching around. The cupboard in front of him seemed open, it was empty because as soon as Raya left the house, the next day, Lani immediately moved her clothes into the closet. Only a few of the woman's clothes were left behind that Dika remembered him bringing first come to their house.
There was a push from inside, Dika got up, opened the closet and looked at the contents of the drawer and found, Lani's underwear was torn, dirty and not worth using anymore.
The white bottle caught his attention. For a moment he remembered the words of the doctor who used to handle Raya when she entered the hospital until she miscarried. The name of the drug is the same as the type of drug that doctors say is consumed. Slimming drugs that make the effect of murus-straight, stomach wrapped around until Raya miscarried.
Dika kneeling. A myriad of questions appeared in his mind. Why is there a cure in Lani's drawer. What possible...
Dika remembered all the information of the obstetrician. Raya had a stomachache wrapped around her taking the drug, which she was probably as stupid as taking it, in order to take care of her body while she herself was expecting the child. It was hard to go here and there to have children, so there was no way he would risk losing their child.
Dika slowly sorted the events that happened. Previously Raya was fine. That night only the milk that Raya drank was last consumed by her ex-wife, and the milk was already there, brewed by Raya, she just had to take. Why is it that you can suffer such pain. The milk has been commonly drunk by Raya all this time. So the plausible thing that caused the miscarriage is that someone put this medicine in that milk. And with the discovery of this bottle, then...
"Bia*dab!" maki Dika tightly grasped the bottle. "I'll kill you, Lani. How you killed my son!" with eyes that are starting to fog. Feeling fooled, and also defeated Lani.
Dika came out of the room, waiting for Lani to come home so that he could ask for an explanation. He had already made up his mind, if it was Lani who had poisoned Raya, then he would divorce the woman.
The night changed in the morning, Lani did not come home. There is no news news either. Dika did not want to contact the woman, who probably thought that she was still in the village.
At 10 a.m., his phone rang, from Lani's number. Dika stared intently full of anger at his phone. It was as if just reading the name had already made anger re-stir.
"Hello...!" he snapped and prepared to spit out a myriad of insults at the caller he believed was Lani.
"Sorry, is this with Andika's father?" ask a guy from across the street.
"I'm a police officer, your wife had an accident and is now in a public hospital" the man said in a stern tone.
Dika's mind had drifted far away. He only heard all the words of the police who had evacuated the traffic accident on the road to enter the Jakarta toll road.
Dika with half consciousness, went to the hospital mentioned by the police.
"I'm Andika, sir. Her husband Lani," said Dika, who was directed by hospital guards to meet with authorities who are currently in the hospital lobby.
"Oh, Mr. Andika. It's your wife's stuff, and it's currently being handled by a doctor. I'd like to ask you about your wife's status."
"Sorry, Sir. Is it true as told if the direction of the car my wife was riding came from the direction of Bogor?"
"Yes, sir."
"He can't drive, who does he go with?"
"When the accident happened, Lani's mother was with Mr. Broto, the director of a very large private television station right now."
"Only two, sir?" tanya Dika paled. His heart was very disappointed with the actions of Lani over her baby with Raya, now coupled with the behavior of Lani who is believed to have an affair with the person mentioned by the police earlier.
Who is not familiar with Brotoseno, a businessman of the basket, who has many betel wives and also savings. Likes to play with young girls at the age of six heads.
He sat in the visitor's chair. Alone with confusion. The doctor called him, explaining Lani's current situation. Broken legs, although not too severe, but makes it difficult to walk like a normal person, because it must be slow once, the rest is only bruised under the left eye because it may stumble with the side of the dashboard.
Lani is fine, only Mr. Broto is seriously injured. His leg was broken and most sadly, his weapon was hit by broken glass from the bottle of drink he drank, until it had to be operated on and probably will not work well anymore. Punishment for a man who likes to snack recklessly and is not loyal to his wife.
His anger has not disappeared, it is even still a-so, but he is still responsible for Lani's situation. At the moment, the woman is still his wife. Let him pay attention to Lani one last time, because after this, he will divorce the woman, and the decision will not be changed by anyone, even though Lani who begs to be forgiven with the lure of her sway, Dika will no longer want to defend her household with Lani. Enough is enough for the man to give Lani a chance.
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Dih, so sorry junior Om Broto yaðŸ¤
Btw, later in some chapters, I hitch a promo novel yes. Thanks though.