
Sinta was depressed after giving birth. She doesn't want to breastfeed her baby. Always crying and angry.
Her mood changes better if she works and doesn't take care of her baby.
Dean felt very sad and desperate to see Sinta's situation. Caring for the baby alone without the help of his wife.
It's my choice to force her back to me while she already has Dylan and all three of their children.
If you want to blackmail the milk because ************** feels hard and hurt.
"Move your ASI into a bottle, huh?"
Sinta nodded her head. Melengos nonchalantly. He returned to his work.
"Aren't you tired?"
Sinta. Tears were melting from both of his cheeks.
"Why are you crying?" Ask Dean.
"I don't know."
"alright. Your psychiatrist said you suffered from depression after giving birth."
"I don't want to talk about this." Sahut Sinta wiped her falling tears.
"I didn't mean to separate you from Dylan. You both betrayed me. You were my wife when I married her."
"I don't want to talk about this because you'll never understand."
"I'll try to understand even if you and Dylan have hurt me so much."
"The development of my legal case has gone awry."
"Then?"
"Dylan couldn't think of any other way but to fake my death."
"But you don't have to marry her, do you?"
"We want to go forever and not come back. Dylan and I weren't in love at the time."
"Why are you getting married?"
"As I said. Dylan ran away because things were messed up. We have no intention of returning to Indonesia. I couldn't possibly file for divorce at that time. Do you understand?"
"I won't let you escape. If that's what you mean."
"You're letting me go to jail for something that just happened to me?"
"You were in jail by then. I'll try to get you out. But not by way of your escape."
"I couldn't think back then. Not everything is what you think but we fell in love with each other afterwards. After marriage. Dylan is very different from you. He never forced me."
"I've never forced you before. You know that."
"Dylan really isn't pushy. I don't know how to tell you."
"Maybe I should have divorced you and let you be with her and her three children. But my heart hurts so much. He lied and deceived me. I want him to pay for what he did to me."
Sinta's cry broke out, "You don't know what you're doing. I can't forget Dylan and my kids. Hates you and the child I gave birth to. I hold him responsible for what happened!"
"Can you forget everything?"
"You don't have a heart. Why don't you forget me yourself? Especially if I have a family?"
"Dylan married you when you were my wife. He tricked me too. He's gonna have to pay for what he did to me."
"Why can't you forget your grudges and heartaches? You also don't allow me and Dylan to take care of our three children?"
"If you two could be trusted. It can't be everything being the way it is today."
"Give me time to digest everything that's happened to me."
"alright. I'll take care of our baby. I haven't given it a name yet. Can you do it for me?"
Please nod your head, "Something I want to tell you."
"What's that?" Ask Dean.
"I still want you back. You're mine."
Tears of Sinta back into the river.
Sinta kept her promise of giving a name to their son. Emier Bashra Judge.
"Thank you for giving our son a name."
"You must not expect too much. You can file for divorce if you can't accept my situation. To make you and your son tormented."
"All my fault! I want you back to me. I can take good care of our baby."
"I can't forgive you. Separating me from Dylan and our two children."
"I know what I'm doing. Dylan must accept the recompense of his actions. Stealing something that doesn't belong to her."
"I don't want to talk about this. I want to rest."
"Rest! I'll take our baby to his room."
Dean's holding the baby. His face is very similar to her. Does that make Sinta hate their baby? Remind her? Or it could not accept his decision to break Sinta's relationship with Dylan and their children.
"You know? Baba will try to protect you. Until whenever." Her whisper is gentle to her baby and kisses her affectionately.
Dean took care of the baby alone. Finding the best baby sitter for your baby. To take care of all the needs and needs of the baby. While Sinta drowned with her work.
Forty days had passed since the birth of their son. Dean asked Sinta to return to her duties as a wife.
"I just finished the puerper."
"That's what I remind you of."
"I don't think I've loved you since I married Dylan."
"Before you married Dylan you didn't love him either. Why don't you give me the same opportunity? Moreover, I am your husband. Emier needs both of us."
"Dylan and my kids need me, too. I love them all too. You and Emier are confusing me. I feel like you're picking me up from my little family."
"I don't know how to understand you about this. I don't want to babysit you. Stop hurting my heart and feelings." Dean looked at Sinta with a pleading face, "I will do anything for my son. I have to make sure he gets the best. Sheltering it. I can fight anything for my son."
"I don't want to continue this conversation."
"You don't want to carry her?"
Sinta shook her head.
"Let her feel the warmth of your affection."
"He made me lose something precious in my life. I can't forgive you both." Tukas Sinta's.
"Why are you so cruel and cold?"
"Before you frowned at my happiness you should have thought of everything. You want to punish Dylan for what he did to you? Why can't I punish you for what you did to me?"
"You?"
Sinta is leaving. His focus is only on working and escaping all the sadness as well as his pain on work.
I'll leave you two when the time comes. I don't want to connect with Emier. It would be very difficult for me to leave her if my emotions and feelings were tied to her. You will pay for what your father did to me and my little family.
Sinta was busy working in her study when Dean brought Emier into her study.
"What do you want?" Tukas Sinta ketus.
"Emier wants to see you."
"Don't you see I'm working?"
"You've never held a cradle and visited her nursery. Not letting him sleep with us. Thought you'd done that to your own son?"
"He has you who takes care of him well and carefully. Have all your wealth. Achieve anything easily as long as he is willing to try. Have what other children may not have. She even has a mother. Which my three hearts cannot have. Life is not perfect. There is no perfect happiness. Even though he has everything, he can't get everything either. There's always someone missing."
"He's very sweet. Never fuss. I'm the guilty one, not him. Why are you punishing him?"
"I don't want to answer a question I don't need to answer. Just ask the swaying grass, the answer."