WAY OF LIFE
CHAPTRE 53

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WHAT THE FUCK?!

Dafina was surprised not to play when she saw that the figure was the man she had been avoiding all this time.

Pratama Bramasta Rifqi. Why is that guy here?

Dafina looked at everyone there with a sense of unease. He was still confused as to why the man was here. What purpose? Isn't this cafe room already in the same message someone which means can not carelessly enter the room that has been ordered.

"Sorry to have you two waiting a long time."

Dafina turned towards the soft voice. His mother spoke to the two men before them at this moment. Why did his mother apologize to them? Do they have any business with those two guys?

"Does not matter. Do you remember me?"

(No problem. Do you remember me?)

Dafina turned towards the heavy voice. A grown man sitting beside Rifqi was now staring at him.

"Uncle asked me?" tanya Dafina made sure. The man nodded in response to Dafina's question.

"I'm sorry, have we both met before?" Dafina asked her because she was not familiar with the man.

The grown man laughed. "Do you remember when your birthday was celebrated at Prince Charming De Luca Mackenzie's mansion a few months ago?" the man asked back.

(Did you remember your birthday, which was celebrated at Prince Charming De Luca Mackenzie's mansion a few months ago?)

Of course Dafina remembered it. Did he and the man talk? He could not remember whether they had ever talked or not. "I remember him but I don't remember you, Uncle. Have we ever talked there?"

"Ah, I feel sad because the idol of the world forgets me. But it doesn't matter, there must have been a lot of people talking to you at the time" he said.

Dafina only smiled clumsyly when in this kind of situation. Honestly, he was confused about what to express in a situation like this.

"I'm Algarve, uncle of Rifqi." The grown man extended an introductory hand to Dafina. "Eh? Yes, introduction me to Dafina." Dafina replied to the man named the adult. But for a moment, he was no stranger to the Algarve name, but where did he hear that name? Has he ever met that man before?

"So how, Miss? Has your child accepted what happened?"

Dafina who heard the question immediately stared at the Algarve and her mother in turn. What happened here so he didn't know? What does it mean that he has accepted what happened? Dafina did not know exactly what was happening between the three people before her, but she knew for sure that they were hiding a secret without her knowledge.

"Sorry to interrupt your conversation. I tid—"

"At first my daughter did not accept but eventually Dafina accepted what had happened all this time, Mr. Algarve."

Dafina turned her head towards her mother quickly, throwing a look of disbelief at the middle-aged woman. Why did his mother answer like that? He just does not know what happened why suddenly I answer to accept what has happened so far. What exactly has happened all this time?

"So when was this news made public?" ask the Algarve to sip the drink.

"I don't intend for the public not to know what happened, but also don't want my daughter's career destroyed when the public knows it. Can we keep it a secret from the public until the time is right?"

On the other hand, Dafina who was not given a chance to speak, finally the patience she had was exhausted. He pushed the chair back then stood up while taking a deep breath.

"That's enough! Stop this all! Sorry, but I really don't know what you're talking about. What secrets are you hiding from me?" Dafina looked at her mother with a look of disbelief mixed with annoyance. "Sister didn't mean not to trust Mama. But it's big brother's life, so big brother has the right to make a decision on what to take. Mama can't decide everything without involving me." Then the next second, Dafina turned around and left the cafe.

The atmosphere became silent after Dafina came out of the room. Fani felt very worried and afraid that her daughter would hate her, but this was the reality. He's not ready to tell her yet, but he ja.ji will tell her.

"I'm gonna go after him so you guys stay here."

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Dafina took a deep breath then slightly smoothed out her appearance. He looked at the fruit basket and a bouquet of flowers he had bought on the street, then he turned to look at a simple house in front of him.

After the incident at the cafe, Dafina chose to go to Claura's house while visiting the family of his close friend. All in order to calm himself who was still upset half to death. He went to Claura's house using an online taxi he ordered on his mobile phone. Arriving at the gate, a security guard opened a small door for Dafina's entrance.

Dafina stared at a white door that had a glamorous impression but still had a simple impression before her. He rang the bell next to the right window.

"Where are you, why do you bat lama," grumbled Dafina. Why so many people today are upsetting him.

"Who is it?" After waiting for a while, the door finally opened. The appearance of a woman in her 30s who only wears sleepwear.

"Eh Dafina? Why are you here? Sorry, I just opened the problem earlier boker hehe." Claura grinned five fingers as she looked at the unfriendly gazes from the two girls eyes. He quickly told Dafina to go inside to speak more freely.

"I can finally sit down too."

"Where did you end up?"

"The story is long better take me drink dong, Clau. I'm very thirsty because of my demon side," pinta Dafina.

"Ck really complicated you. Good thing you pay me a big salary if you don't raise your hand already." Claura stood up from her seat and stomped her feet before going towards the kitchen.

"DO YOU DRINK WHAT WOY?" A scream sounded from the kitchen.

"WHAT WAS IT?"

"MANGO SYRUP, TEA, OR SODA WOY?" claura shouted back.

"SODA IS MORE INSTANT," replied Dafina from the direction of the living room.

There was no reply, it was possible that the woman was taking soda and some snacks.

"BUT THERE'S NO MOOD, SO HOW'S DONG? WANT SOME TEA OR MANGO SYRUP?"

Dafina stroked the chest hearing Claura's scream. Fortunately, he had no history of heart disease. "IT'S TEA."

"RIBET! COLD WATER IS. POINT!"

Dafina immediately glanced cynically towards the kitchen. Uhhh! Bitter vows to people. Why do it anjir if finally white water. Ck bothers!

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