Destiny Love Moon
Mount Erupts.

With mixed feelings and a sense of hesitation, the Moon approached Bhishma. Holding tightly to Tara's palm to reduce nervousness.

"Happy Si-day Tu'an," said Moon faltered.

Bisma neither looked nor answered. His sharp eyes focused on the computer, and the still-powerful hand at the age of 50 years, busy with the mouse.

The moon was saddened to feel neglected.

"Papa.." saw the uneasiness of his wife Tara saying. "So he said Moon asked to be called, if even silenced anyway," Tara was also upset.

"Who is your wife called? What deserved! The daughter-in-law called her father-in-law Mr" said Bisma but did not turn away from the computer.

"Good day Pa," the Moon carved a smile, advancing toward the in-laws. Quickly grabbing the palm of my hand shake it.

"Sit down" the bisman's decree.

With a feeling of relief Moon pulled the wooden chair then according.

"Are you happy with your marriage?" ask the bisma without a stale base.

"God willing, as long as there is no third person Pa," Moon quipped glancing at Tara who was originally smiling sweetly turned into a sour smile.

So too did Bhishma throw a skeptical gaze at her son.

"Don't worry about the Moon, if it happens Papa will be on your side!" her toilet.

"Thank you Pa" Moon turned back to Tara.

"As long as Papa is still here, bring your parents here, I want to get acquainted," Bhishma did not know that the Moon had no father.

"Good Pa, but stay Mom, because my Dad has long since died," Moon's face became gloomy.

Bhishma looked at the face of the Moon, only this time understood the truth with the face of her daughter-in-law.

"Oh, I'm sorry, what did your father die of?" ask Bisma. Actually not bear to remind his daughter-in-law with the father, Bhishma felt sorry but of course Bhishma wanted to know the life of his queen.

"My father died of a natural disaster in 206 Pa" said the Moon.

"We are very sorry" said Bisma.

"Thank you Pa" the Moon stared intently at her in-laws. Bisma is nothing like Tara.

The moon turned to look at her husband. If Bhishma looks like the eyes of an Eagle, but different from Tara. Tara's shady eyes look was almost no different from Maya's.

"Dip, tomorrow morning pick up your in-laws" said Bisma.

"Okay Pa, tomorrow we'll pick up,"

The conversation continued, and eventually they came out of the study. Tara was with the Moon, returning to her room, while Bhishma was about to take a rest trip from outside the city making her tired.

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Tin tin tiinn's...

the car horn sounded loud. Sumidah who was cleaning up in the living room immediately walked out of the house to open the fence.

Grendeeennggg....

Sum pushed the fence to the end.

As soon as the car entered Maya went down first helping Keke, leading him slowly. Of course Keke's legs are still limping.

"A'a. can we be acquaintances," todong Sumidah to the point.

"May, my name is Abu" replied Abu while lowering the groceries. Because Maya came home from the hospital to stop by the supermarket to buy fruit.

"Oh good name, my name is Sumidah. Just call, Sumi," Sumidah let out an intoxicating smile.

"Oh yes A. What do you want to drink? I made ya," Sum kept talking even though Abu only spoke as necessary.

"Thank you" replied Abu briefly, then smiled.

Without Sum realizing it, aunt heard Sum muttering. Sum took the glass, put the teabag in the glass he took from the cupboard, added the sugar and stirred it.

"Who's Sum for?" aunt's forehead wrinkled. Because Sum does not like to drink sweetly worried that his body is getting fatter.

"Eh Aunt..." Sum smiled shyly.

"You're aya naon tea atuh Sum? Asked how semani series?" aunt wonder.

"But Bi, pray yes," Sum concluded and then exited the kitchen door that was connected to the garage. Leaving aunt who took over washing the fruit.

Carrying a glass with a cup, Sum looked at Abu who was washing the car is very perfect work. Makes that sweet girl drunk.

"A'a" drink first," Sum placed the tea on the garden table.

"Thank you. Don't bother Ma'am, I can make my own drink" Abu replied without turning his head.

"A. Don't call Ma'am, I'm not a Javanese, you know" Sum refused. Sum wants to be called a name.

"Well, you call me too, A'a. Though I am not a west Javanese," Abu reversed Sum's words.

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In the room, Maya after entering saw her husband lying on his knees. But Maya silences her husband, throws the bag of origin, then goes into the bathroom.

Bisma looked at his wife's face with a face that was ready to hit the war drums can only take a deep breath. Her net won't turn around until Maya closes the bathroom door.

Ten minutes later Maya was done, then passed through Bhishma about to go outside the room, but in the field of Bhishma.

"May..." The bisma holds Maya's shoulder.

"Surge! I'm going through!" ketus Mayan's.

"May. don't act like a child, I'll tell you everything," Bhishma embraced Maya inviting her to sit in bed.

Maya melengos angrily is said to be like a child.

"Don't this May, aren't you ashamed of your daughter-in-law? Soon we will have grandchildren," said Bisma lightly.

"Some! Why is there such a big problem you didn't tell me Mas?! You think I'm your wife, aren't you?!" Maya pulls out fangs. Shaking the body Bhishma growled.

"May..." Bisma looked at his wife's face.

"I'm in this house only you consider a statue! If there's anything you don't talk to, what's more deliberation!" Maya has always been a gentle mother, never this angry, but this time her disappointment has been so sweet. If only another problem Maya can still give up. But when it comes to children, Maya is certainly angry.

"May! Listen to me first, I want to talk" Bhishma embraced his wife's slender body.

"Deliver! I'm disappointed with Mas, all this time I've been silent does not mean to agree with your arrogant attitude!" Maya then stood looking at her husband.

Maya cries out. Maya knew that her husband was quiet. Maya cannot change her character. But Maya just wants her husband to be open in every way.

Maya was not only disappointed once, but many times. He tries to be patient. Maya is proud at first if her husband is always indifferent to others of course, but Maya is his wife should not be equated with others.

"The parents were in debt, and a lot of money was spent to cover those debts! You never told me until my hair started bleaching!" Maya shrinks her tears with a finger.

The bisma just looked down not daring to look at his wife.

"And not only that! When your sister's company almost went bankrupt! You are supplying funds up to billions. Have you ever told me?! isn't it Mas?!" Maya let out her heart. Over the years it has been a feeling of disappointment and lack of communication. A mountain tub that harbors hot lava, has now erupted.

"May..." Bisma Meghiri Maya who just stood facing the wall. The bisma hugged Maya. But Maya avoids back holding the bag, then opens the room pingu.

"Maya, where are you going? May?" ask Bisma. Maya is out.

Bhishma took the trousers, put them on, then took the jacket and followed his wife.

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