It's not my fault, Lovely Reunion
Religious Court

It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 43

By Sept

"Dena ... say hello to Papa!" beautiful woman with proportional body. From the way she dresses, it is clear she knows fashion. And judging from the bag he brought too, it is clear that he is among the elite not the economic class of syulit.

Because the bag carried by the woman includes a branded bag brand of kremes which is fantastic price, can be worth a level house.

"Dena! Mama said hello to your papa!" push the woman. His daughter looked uncomfortable.

"Don't make Dena a tool to meet me. What are you here for? Is that guy starting to dump you?" rio with sarcasm.

The woman immediately folded her hands, and sat sweetly while lifting one leg and piled on the other.

"That's none of your business. I just wanted to deliver Dena. He just wants to see his dad!" sirapnya later.

"As far as this is concerned, I'm not sure if Dena is my son. So ... it was a waste you came here."

"RIO!"

The woman was angry, because Rio again doubted his daughter. This is how difficult it is for ex-cow mates. There was no clear status, and now his son is in doubt.

"Don't yell at my house. If there's no more business, you can go."

The woman named Laura was instantly furious, she unintentionally stared at the female figure at the end of the stairs. Just her legs and the end of the dress.

"Oh .. okay. Alright. It doesn't matter you don't love Dena. I assume you're being khilaf. And don't regret it. .. if you're gonna find this kid."

Laura then focused on the foot at the end of the stairs that started to retreat. And Laura was getting louder and louder.

But Rio was looking at her sharply.

"What do you want?"

"Status! Dena Status!"

Rio understood, not the status that Laura was looking for. The woman was too cunning, and Rio could see that Laura had only been after her treasure all along. Unlike the figure of Dance, even he had to force Tari to accept the gift from him. If it was Laura, her eyes were already green when she saw the black card.

"Your exit remember, right?"

Laura glared, her eyes were blue because contact lenses look more round and look beautiful but no longer attractive in Rio's eyes.

"Rio! What because of that girl?"

Laura did not accept that instead of being expelled, they used to be very friendly, but now Rio was wrathful.

As for Dena, the little boy was even more uncomfortable. The commotion that occurred, scared him.

Rio let out a long sigh, then went up the stairs. Leaving Laura and Dena for granted.

"Rio!"

The man called his security. And as he looked ahead, there was a Dance who was looking at him questioningly.

"Who is he? Your wife?"

Rio shakes. Then grabbed Dance's hand, but was immediately pushed aside.

"There's a little boy there, is that your son?"

"You lied .. You deceived me."

Rio took another deep breath, then rubbed his face.

"He's just the past, like you .. everything must have a past."

"But why don't you admit the boy?" Dance interrupted immediately.

"Because it's not my flesh and blood!" rio replied in a high tone, along with Laura coming out. It was a bit happy to hear Rio's yelling down.

As for Dance, she began to doubt. Rio was not as smooth as he thought. Seeing the doubts of Dance now, Rio hissed irritatedly, because Laura the problem had grown.

"Tari ... Where are you going?"

"I want to go home."

"Dance!" jolt Rio roughly while holding the arm of Tari.

"Release Rio! I'm going home. This is not my place. And it's not right if I stay here" said Tari, whose mind was confused at the time.

"Where are you going?"

"Let go!"

Rio immediately grabbed onto the body of Dance.

"Stay here with me ..."

The dance that had originally thrashed, slowly melted away in Rio tea decking.

Everyone has a past, Rio and Sari, both have a past that is not okay.

***

The South Jakarta Religious Court

The verdict has been read out, without the presence of the Gods. The dance comes with covered clothes, sunglasses and a mask and a hat.

The God Family did not come, neither did the Dance family. There was only Tari who took the divorce deed in the company of her lawyer.

Arriving at the parking lot, Rio had already welcomed her. The man who delivered Tari, and the one who picked up Tari as well. Both of them felt relieved when staring at the green cover pictured of the Religious court building.

Rio like getting a golden ticket, the man was running his car at medium speed.

"Where are we going?" tanya Tari when the direction of their destination is opposite to the direction to the house.

Rio did not reply, just smiled faintly and refocused on the streets. Not long after, the car entered a five-star hotel platform.

Dance panicked, and she looked at Rio.

"Rome ..."

Rio looked back at her, then grabbed Dance's hand, and dyed her briefly.

"We go inside!"