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“Lho? Ardito is married, By?” Zara told her husband this news after reading a message from one of her female friends, Kalila. “Kok he didn't kill us? I never knew him,”.
Rayyan pressed her shoulders. “Maybe it's just a close family. When's marriage?”
“Today.”
“Whose name?”
“I don't know. Kayak secretly did that. The bride is also not published.”
“Ya let it go. We doain them so that Sakinah.”
“Hmmm.”
Secretly, Ray finds out through one of his friends who happens to be attending the event. And the man rubbed his chest in relief after finding out that Ardito was married to his ex-wife.
“Hopefully after this you are happy and do not disturb my little family anymore.”
“Non Zara!” call Devi from the half-open door.
“Iya, Dev is in,” Zara replied. “We no longer do anything, kok.”
Devi went inside. The girl was relieved because at the same time, Rayyan also left the room carrying the beautiful Arsha.
So, Devi often felt bad if she spoke in front of the man, just like with Mr. Ruben because they rarely spoke. Except for their wives.
“Non, there was Bu Cici in front. But not allowed to enter the same Mother,” Devi complained. Because he could not bear to see the woman who brought the baby was forbidden to enter by security.
Zara's forehead shriveled, “Whose exactly did she come?”
“Baby alone, Non.”
“Mami really didn't say the same to me,” said Zara was inexhaustible. “Udah home not yet him?”
“Lack of knowledge, Non. People are just happening. I ran straight here. But Non don't tell Mom that I'm the one who told you, yes.”
Zara nodded. “Still, Dev.”
Devi came out after that. Zara leaves Arka for a moment to find out more about what's going on down there.
“Where are you going, son?” asked Miranda so caught her son down the stairs, “if it takes anything will stay tell, then let Mami take it.”
Zara turned about, “Said Cici was here, Mam?”
Both Devi's eyeballs widened and nearly popped out. He was straight off. I was so afraid that Non Zara said that she had just reported it. Please, Non. Pleases. I still want to live. Inner Devi ketar-ketir.
“He sent me a message earlier. But even in the drive.”
Hufftt ... Devi could already breathe a sigh of relief. The girl went straight to the back. Safe, Dev, safe.
“Mami ngusir Cici is not without cause, dear. It's for your own good. Mami was afraid that she had come here for evil intentions. He is a traitor,” Miranda said bluntly. “You're betrayed. Mommy was almost killed. Never forget the disaster that happened with us. Both are the same.”
The two men were Cici and her husband, Fasad. Miranda wants Zara to stay alert because no one can guarantee, the two humans have completely changed.
Zara keeps another opinion, “But that was it, Mam. Now Cici has changed.”
“Who can guarantee he changes? Who knows he changed only himself with God.”
Let alone to be friends. This woman, if she had been let down, she would no longer be able to put her trust. They've been crossed off his life list and will give him the limit as far as possible. Zara knows how her mother is.
“Let's Cici chance, Mam. Don't press it either. Poor, they're hard people. They now live in narrow contracts. Last time, has passed.”
Miranda looked to sigh. Despite the objections, he was forced to agree to it for the sake of the child. Miranda called Devi then.
“Iyaa Buuuu!” the girl answered running.
The girl came back out to execute the order. But alas, when just stepped a few meters, Devi tripped her own legs until she fell. He turned to look at the two women's faces now, then grimaced. “Fall, Mom,” he said because he couldn't say anything else.
“Iya, who said you flew who?” reply Miranda. Huh, brutal.
Zara endured the pain at the seams as she again had to endure laughter. “Other times be more careful again huh, Dev. Falling into marble is not as beautiful as falling in love.”
It was even a joke, Devi thought.
“Iya, Non. Falling into the marble is sick,” the girl makes it clear.
Devi walked out with a slightly limp leg. But in vain Devi ran forward until she fell. Because once there, Cici was already hunting a taxi.
Devi went back inside to deliver the news to her two employers. This time only Zara responds, “What would you say if the person has already left? Let me call him later.”
Zara picked up the food on the table before she finally went back upstairs. Meet her children whom she always misses even though she is always nearby.
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“You're out of there?” fasad asked Cici at the time when the woman had just arrived home.
“Iya, Fa,” Cici replied.
“Ngapain?” Facades don't look like it. Why is Cici so close to the family?
“I just want to see him.”
“But on expulsion?” facade's guess was very precise because the next second Cici nodded lethargicly.
Fasad asserted, “How many times have I told you, do not get in touch with their families again. Take care of the lives of the three of us, Ci!”
“Sorry .. Sometimes I miss being friends too. But no one wants to be friends with me again after I fall poor. I'm sad.”
Facade took his son who was in the lap of the wife. Interacting with the child is suspected to reduce his emotions that are now sticking out.
Yes, they were officially married once Cici gave birth to their child about a month ago.
They live a simple life in a contract after Tia's mother's house is sold to pay for hospital treatment. But unfortunately, lives cannot be paid for with as much money as they have. He has passed away.
The facade had changed considerably after she had a child. He wants to be a good father. Unlike his Apa used to torture his son and wife so often cause it so.
It's just, Fasad can't avoid his total dark work. He feels responsible to support his family and whatever he will do for it. Waiting for his proposal to be accepted.
Luckily, Cici understands the situation as long as Fasad does not involve her and her feelings. And still be a man.
“Then, don't be sad. Life wheel definitely turning.” The facade rubbed the back of Cici's finger. The woman who was very patient to take care of her mother, faithfully accompanied her to seek treatment until she was declared cured. And always accept whatever the circumstances. Fasad was lucky to have that woman.
This is what makes Fasad heavy to leave Cici even though there is no love for her yet. One thing's for sure, he just doesn't want his son to grow up without a father figure. Facade does not want his misery to be repeated in this child.
They both have no one else. That is what makes them determined to unite so that the two have each other.
“From this sad, mending us out for a walk, yuk!” bring Facad.
“Serious?” both of Cici's retinas are enlarged, indicating that he likes his invitation.
“Iya.”
Looky. It makes a woman happy. No need to take her to fancy places. Just sitting in the park and snacks on the side of the road is enough to make the mood of women turn cheerful again.
“Still, Fa. You're so considerate. I love you more.”
“I too,” reply lie.
Seriate.