When The Sky Fall
Chapter 34's

Dance was already preparing to leave, after cooking for breakfast her two sisters.

"Where are you going in the morning?" tanya Dimas who saw Dance was neat.

"You'll see Putra. Want to ask for help with the sale of this house." Dance poured mineral water into her glass.

"Aren't you sure you want to sell this house? We have a lot of memories here. This is our home from childhood." asked Dimas.

Dance sighed. "We can do what. There's a deal on that paper. We can't do anything anymore."

"Sweet as hell he is. Papa's savings and mama's jewelry are overrun, now home too. Fifty percent? Even he's not careless" said Dimas. "At first I also did not want to take a headache but the more I think about it more than Adit said, Dimas was getting annoyed."

"What did Adit say?"

"Mom was never home. Papa is not fed regularly. Adit's been banned from seeing papa a few times."

"Aren't you getting better and healthier and starting therapy?" tanya Dance.

"That's right, brother. When you are in the hospital, you are treated well. There are nurses and doctors. But once at home, it's been lost. I mean Aditat, Adit help mom, take care of dad. But how can you help, Adit just can't meet papa. Tell him later papa stress, papa sleep. Worse, papa is required therapy three times a week. Mending if once a week is still therapeutic, this is not at all therapeutic. Only the first week when my dad was out of the hospital. Stress is its name. Gk is normal. Adit said he also asked for money with brother?"

"really. The reason is for you and both."

"It doesn't make sense. I don't even take a penny sister! Fortunately, I have a job, so it's not too heavy. What I'm kasiani is Adit. How much eating. Adit says he's only given a hundred thousand a month. So much me. I was angry with him but this is how it's not true, brother. And we should give this house to him fifty percent? I'm not sincere brother. " said Dimas with a stir. He looks angry. Dance stroked her back.

"Now you want the nanya, you want to keep this house but you have to keep dealing with it, or give up this house for sale but we don't have to deal with it anymore?"

Dimas did not answer. He just rubbed his forehead.

"I don't think it's better we just let go of this house and don't have to deal with it anymore. If we insist on defending this house, yes if we win, if we lose? We will continue to deal with him and he will likely ask for more and more if we lose. There will be no end. I'm sure if papa and mama were here, they wouldn't want us to spend our lives like that."

Dimas breathed his breath.

"Sister bener. It's the best for us, brother. Oldest brother, so big brother decided." said Dimas finally.

"Okay, then brother went to the house of the Son first. You are at home well. That's my brother's online ojek come."

"okay."

Dance is gone.

Dari talked with Putra, Hendrawan's sister, about the sale of the house. Dance tells about her stepmother's demands. Of course he was very angry. But Tari managed to calm down the Son and the Son promised to help them. Dance straight back home after from the house om Putra. At the outside door, he heard the sounds of people talking and laughing. Dance opens the door.

"Assynoltom..."

"Vaalaikumsalam.. Is that brother?" Dimas. But there was not only Dimas, but Renald as well. What else does he want?

"Have you sorted out the problem?" ask Dimas.

"Udah. He said the son wanted to help" said Tari immediately waltzed to go to his papa's room without greeting Renald. Dimas is confused by the attitude of the cute Dance to her own husband. She was sure that her brother was having trouble with her husband.

Inside the room, Tari noticed the surroundings. He remembered his mother and father. Today he plans to clean this room. He picked up a large plastic bag and some cardboard that he had prepared. Dance stuffing things like clothes and more.

Renald suddenly went into the room and rolled up his shirt and helped Dance.

"no need. I can do it myself." said Tari. "Don't I tell you there's no need to come here?"

"Although on paper, you are still my wife and she is my father-in-law. Nothing can change that" Renald said. She started putting things on the dresser. Dance is silent. Even they did all of that without saying anything for an entire hour.

Renald brought out boxes filled with goods and piled them in the living room.

"Sister." call Dimas at his father's doorstep. Dance turned. "What lunch do you want? We're just pesen, aren't we?"

"Can. It's up to you. Brother follow." replied Tari.

"okay.. If it's Renald?"

"Dim!" call Tari when Renald will say something. Dimas surprised. Because her brother was like shouting to call her name. Dimas. "here."

Dimas came to his brother. "Why?"

"You've got an expensive message for Renald. Later brother pay." whispered Tari.

"M-expensive?" ask Dimas. Dance nodded. "Why is that? And why are we whispering?"

"I'm afraid he's not used to the food of commoners. So expensive pesen alone." whispered Tari.

"Ooh..." Dimas nodded in understanding. "okay."

Dimas came out of his papa's room and was surprised to find Renald already in front of his room.

"Oh hi brother. What about steak? I ordered the hanwoo meat steak." Dimas said with a smile and went upstairs. Renald breathed. Dance carrying one big plastic bag full.

"Let me" said Renald, carrying the bag.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" gumam Dance. Dance back into the room.

Eating together is awkward, especially since Tari never had a table with Renald. Once, when they first met. After that, never. Dance always avoids it. Dance initially wanted to eat later. But Dimas insisted. So here she is, sitting with her husband and sister and so awkward. Dancing and Dimas eating chicken and Renald eating steak. Renald suddenly swapped hers for Dance.

"Ohh no, no. I can cut it myself. Anyway I'll eat using ta-jeez, it's spicy!" pekik Tari when he saw Renald eating chicken geprek owned by Tari. Renald's face quickly turned red. His mouth is wide open. He rubbed the sweat on his forehead. Dimas gave her drinking water, while Tari took the milk in the refrigerator, spilled it in a glass and gave it to Renald. Renald spent it. Dari and Dimas smiled amusedly. Dance covered her mouth with her hands. He doesn't want to let go of laughing.

"What food is that? That's not for eating!" said Renald while pointing at the hens.

"Ren, it's food, of course to eat."

"How can anyone eat such food?! That's so spicy!" peekik Renald's.

"That's because you're not used to it. Look at Dimas, he's spiciness but he's fine. Because he's used to it. It's." Renald's steak. "It's best to eat this."

"No!"

"You want to continue eating that chicken?" Dance surprised. Renald.

"Well me or you, don't eat it again. Eat something else" Renald said.

"Dear Ren if not eaten. Don't waste food." Dance pulled her plate but Renald held her back.

"No, no. Don't eat that! Another message!"

"Sister, the other pesen. I'm a pesenin, right?" fresh Dimas.

"Yahh Dim, mumpung here so want to eat this. Are you told to eat something else?" dance Protest.

"Just the others who are not this bike. Dim, another message."

"Okay sister."

Dance sat in her chair in annoyance. He breathed his breath rough.

"Why did he manage my food? It sucks!"

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"It's almost dark, don't you have to go home?" the word Dance on Renald. He was taking care of food for the third day of his papa's dinner table.

"Let me here until the show's over." Renald asked.

"For what?"

"Maybe I can help something."

"There's nothing you need to help, Mr. William. So go." dance ink. "And take it easy, I'm going back to New York. I still owe you."

"That's not what I meant. But because you're talking about it..." Renald pulls Dance's hand into the kitchen. "... What about your sisters?"

"Why with them?" tanya Dance then the next second she realized. "Let's just relax, they won't come with me to New York and burden you. They'll stay here. Don't worry."

"I want them to come to New York."

"Hm? Wh-wh-what for? So they can know the lies of our relationship? No, you better not. I kept all this a secret to them so they wouldn't be burdened by anything. So you better not. They're fine."

"I could hire Dimas in my company and get Adit into a good university in New York." Renald said.

"For what? I was just there for a minute. Once my debt is paid off and I'm divorced, I'll go back and take care of my sisters."

"Divorce? What do you mean divorced?" Renald frowned.

"Ren, our marriage isn't real. It's not real."

" What do you mean not real? We are legally married in Indonesia's religion and law."

"Yes, right. Just on paper, remember? You said it, confirmed it."

"Maybe it's true. But I'll never divorce you."

Dance surprised. "What did you say?!"

"I don't care if you pay or not. But I will never divorce you" Renald said. Dance breathed her.

"All right, now tell me why. I know Veronica asked you to marry her. You love her, marry her. Once my debt is paid off I won't get in your way."

"The reason is that everything becomes different after you come." Renald murmured inwardly. I don't know why he couldn't say it.

Dance frowned. "You can't even tell me why and you don't want a divorce? Don't be crazy Ren! We both know this marriage happened not out of love but out of money, out of debt!"

"What's? What does brother mean?" ask Dimas who was there. Lothawat!

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