My Husband Sold My Uncle

My Husband Sold My Uncle
CHAPTERS 30. Killer of Your Parents


"Om, what is it?" alma asked Dirga who was still standing before her.


The strapping body was still not removing Alma from his grasp, Alma was about to return to the pantry to take Dirga's coffee, but Dirga immediately pulled his hand.


Alma who was detained automatically fell back into Dirga's arms, in a position like this, Alma did not have the courage to break away.


"Don't get close to that Daren, '" whispered Dirga before taking Alma's hand off.


Alma just nodded slowly then walked towards the pantry where there was still Daren who was making his coffee.


"Eh Al, sorry about that," said Daren who seems to have finished making his coffee.


"Who, have you made your coffee?" tanya Alma grabbed the glass she left earlier.


"Udah, if that's what I am first, well," Daren walked away from Alma there.


Towards his room Daren continued to think about how Alma could be so beautiful now different from when they were in High School, if the time could be rotated Daren would not release Alma from his embrace at that time.




Now that it shows at five in the afternoon, office closing hours are done now, Alma has just cleared some files before Dirga comes and grabs the file that Alma holds.


"Sir, it's not finished."


Dirga read the contents of the paper, where he just nodded then gave the paper to Deno who was beside him.


"Den, please let us rewatch this section again, and report to Ms. Alma tomorrow morning," said Dirga who made Deno nod.


Deno stepped away from Dirga and Alma there, left Deno made Alma lean towards Dirga.


"I'm loved by Deno, that's my job" protested Alma.


"Whose boss is here?" dirga asked who made Alma give up.


Dirga then walked out of Alma's room. "Done your things, I'll take you to the apartment."


Alma just according to then put some paper in the bag, a hard day for Alma at least today, Alma overtakes Dirga first.


Along the way together, there was no conversation between them, arriving in the elevator, Dirga immediately pressed the button with his sturdy hands that made the elevator closed.


"Would you like to eat first?"


"Hm."


Alma only cleared his throat because he was still upset by Dirga's very capitalist attitude towards things.


Hearing that, made Dirga immediately pull Alma's hand so that now their faces both intersect. "If I speak, I shall be answered."


"So Om, I want to go straight home, satisfied?" replied Alma who was upset.


"Oh, okay."


How frugal Dirga said to Alma, this is what makes Alma actually upset, Dirga was handsome but he never smiled even just talking potluck so that the handsome face was covered by a cold attitude.


Ting!


The elevator door opens, Dirga goes first followed by Alma, they both walk to Dirga's car, Dirga presses the automatic key button on the car key and then enters the car followed by Alma.


Along the way again there was no conversation between the two of them that made the atmosphere between the two of them.


"Sorry," said Dirga suddenly.


I don't know what Dirga meant, Alma just looked at him with a confused gawking gaze, sorry for what Alma herself doesn't know.


"For what?" alma asked who made Dirga sigh long.


"You won't understand."


Just imagine, how can Alma understand that Dirga himself does not want to explain what is the purpose behind the apology itself.


It was like Alma was cursing at the man next to her, but luckily Alma was patient enough to just be quiet.


"Cuek, cold, stiff, not funny, the refrigerator runs," replied Alma without giving a pause.


"I love that compliment" Dirga raised her lips to a smile but it was hard for Dirga just to smile.


"Alma, what definition of a soul mate are you looking for?"


"That can be cooperated with," replied Alma who made Dirga mendelik.


Dirga did not understand his intentions but Dirga liked Alma's tone very much.


"I mean gini Om, I'm not looking for a soul mate who has to pinter, as long as he can be invited to cooperate to heaven together, it's enough."


"I don't go into your clergy, I don't understand religion, how can I take you to heaven and the way of truth?"


"Om, you know, teaching something that is true does not need to understand religion, while studying together can, I do not look for those who understand religion but who can take me to heaven, if he can take me to heaven, he can understand religion."


Alma's explanation was very clear which made Dirga nod slowly, shortly after the conversation was closed, now Dirga and Alma had arrived at Alma's apartment.


"Om, I'm down well, Om gausah came in, mending Om went straight home, maghrib was not good with the neighbors," Alma grabbed the car door handle and then came out.


Dirga just nodded while looking at Alma who slowly walked away into the apartment area.


Dirga initially wanted to leave but his eyes caught something familiar, well there was Arlan and Ishaya who made Dirga choose to wait first.


Meanwhile, Alma who was walking in the hallway to her apartment unit finally arrived at the doorstep of her unit.


Alma looks for a card for the smart door of the apartment door, after finding it Alma immediately entered his unit but when he wanted to close it a push made Alma slumped backwards.


"Arlan? Ishaya?" Alma looks at Arlan who makes Arlan enter the room while Ishaya turns to tie Alma.


"What do you want?


"Shut up! You messed up too much how about I just take you to meet your parents," Arlan stared at Alma sharply.


"You mean?"


"As I did to your parents, I'll make you meet your parents" Arlan replied. "Don't think that the deaths of your parents were pure Alma's accident."


"So?"


Dark, what a fact this is, Alma felt struck the fact she just heard. "You killed my parents."


"Smart girl! And you will meet him," Arlan smiled wickedly. "Actually I don't want to do this but you're forcing."


Arlan grabs the log and lifts it high, preparing to hit Alma before a pull on his shirt leaves Arlan on his knees.


"Don't touch Dirga's beloved!"


BUGH


Dirga gives a raw bogeman to Arlan who makes Arlan fall backwards because of it.


Ishaya who saw that panicked, while Dirga now started grabbing Arlan's body and forcing her to stand up. "You killed both of Alma's parents?


"Damn it!"


BUGH!


Now Dirga punched Arlan's stomach repeatedly which made blood come out of his mouth.





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