My Husband's Second Marriage
S2. Dream House, Bab79. A Visit at Midnight.

S2. Dream House, Bab79. A Visit at Midnight.

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Without thinking long Krisna chose to go straight to Nita's house quickly. He did not care if the night was late, all he remembered was thwarting their application. He did not care if he had to fight with a snot boy like Bian.

Now he has arrived in front of Nita's house with a feeling that is so emotional. Nita could treat herself like this. Less than himself all this time, he had tried to give his best but what was Nita's reply to him. This time he did not hesitate to press the bell repeatedly.

"Hurry up and open up, Nita. I really want to hear if it's wrong. You won't be asked by anyone but me" Krishna said. He really didn't want it to happen. He wants their relationship to be the same as it used to be.

Nita had just turned off the lights in her room, the intention of the heart will go to sleep because she will hold a proposal for someone.

"Who the hell, these nights!" exclaimed Nita, she went down the bed and looked at the wall remembering it was night, but there were still guests who dared to disturb her.

"Oh my God it's so late, half ten nights. Is he a lunatic?" grumbled Nita, before heading to the main door Nita first to Ana's room. He knocked on the door hoping that Ana was still awake, so that she would not feel frightened.

The bell rang louder and louder as in the horror film, Nita carried a broom in her hand because Ana did not even come out of the room. Wanting to wake up but she felt unbearable, she knew Ana was tired of cleaning her house.

The beating of the heart is like running a marathon. Slowly he peeked out of the window. However, he could not see it. Slowly Nita opened the door. When he opened the door he immediately beat up the man who had no manners.

Nita closed her eyes, and forcefully she struck out hoping that the man could get out of her house.

Krishna complained that given the sudden attack, he could not escape.

"Stop, Ta. It's me Krishna!" krisna shouted, Nita's eyes were closed once she opened. He immediately lowered the broom that had hit Krishna's body.

"This is how you go to people's houses, Kris? you're crazy!" exclaimed Nita, she turned her eyes away from looking at Krishna. Nita is not completely aware of Krisna's current behavior.

"Yes, I was crazy when I heard you were getting engaged! can't you appreciate my feelings, I've tried to be better for you. I visited my house even though you never met me, what else do I have to do to make up for it all" said Krisna at length. However, Nita hates Krishna even more.

"Reverse my son, and I will forgive you!" nita asserted, Krishna can only be glued. How he could return it, the life he could not return.

"I'm not God, Nita. I'm an ordinary man" answered Krishna with his guilty face. Nita turned her body and stared intently at Krishna.

"Yes, I'm a human too! did you think about how I felt then! I've been trying to forgive you. I will start a new life with you as a friend like before. But what Kia said, and your secretary about a connecting mother for your son, made me choose never to see you again. You beg, lower your pride just want to make me your child's baby sitter!"

"What do you mean, Ta?" krisna asked again.

"I know your sister always suggested a blind date for you. You're chasing me to break free from that blind date? you are like this to me, Chris. Until when are you going to stop torturing me like this, until when!" Nita raised the intonation of her voice, letting out all the burdens lodged in her heart.

"I never thought like that, Ta. I'm after you because I love you, if we're together again I won't make you my babysitter, Ta! Tata!" krisna shouted, when Nita preferred to enter without wanting to listen to Kisna's speech.

Nita hurriedly ran to her room, without wanting to listen to Krishna's throws again. The wound that was going to heal is now re-scratched. He did not know until when Krishna would stop bothering him.

"Why don't you let me be happy, Kris," Nita murmured as she held onto her chest. The tears she was enduring fell as well.

She cried so much that she hugged her knees, "my heart was broken, losing my son this is all because of you Kris, because of you I hate you!"

As she was grumbling with grief, and the pain she had been enduring, Bian contacted Nita. Nita's first call ignored him. He was afraid that his raucous voice might make Bian worry.

However, Bian still did not stop calling Nita. Finally Nita went down her bed and walked to the bathroom to wash her face. He exhaled a rough breath repeatedly, so that he could pick up Bian's phone.

["Why did you just pick it up, ma'am?"] bian asked who sounded worried. Nita really can't cover everything from Bian, Nita's eyes heat up again wanting to cry.

["A-I'm not pa-pa, Yan,"] Nita replied, she wiped away the tears that had fallen back.

["Bak you think of him again?"] Bian looked riled up there. I want her to come home to accompany Nita. He can't keep going like this.

["Bak is just sleepy, Yan. Get off the phone."] Nita ends the phone call with Bian. Nita slowly keeps her phone on the nightstand. He sat in front of the bed with his thoughts in his mouth.

Then she laid her body down, her phone ringing again making her feel annoyed. However, Nita brought her phone that was on the nightstand. He also picked it up and immediately scolded it.

["Can't you understand I'm fine!"] nita shouted, just now that she was about to turn off her phone she saw that number was not Bian's number.

["Mmmm, anu, forgive me, '] said Nita feeling guilty.

["Hmmm, okay! no pa-pa, do I bother you too considering you are so angry at the boy,"] said Indra Wiguna, the man who asked Nita for help yesterday to propose to a woman. Indra could guess why Nita was acting that way, because Bian had told her. And asked Indra to call Nita so that the woman could divert her sadness.

["I'm sorry for making you unable to scold her at will, she had to have higher education to stand by me. It's late at night, sleep may you have a good dream,"]

The short call ended, although Nita had not been able to refute it. However, he was grateful that Bian had met the man. Who is willing to spend money to make Bian have a bright future.

"Indra Wiguna, a pretty beautiful name. Is her name as beautiful as her peerage," Nita said with a knotty smile. In an instant he could forget the sadness.

"Bian, Indra, thank you for contacting me at the right time. It's a little less of my sadness."

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