Trapped by the Love of Leaning
The lives of Athar and Rendi.
"Eemmm sir, may I..."
"Can what ?" ask Dareen curiously.
"Can I ask Mr. Dareen to search my friend's facebook account, I don't have a cell phone, I want to ask for his number" Sri said rather hesitantly.
Somehow Dareen felt disappointed at Sri's request, he thought Sri would ask him what kind of thing but it turned out just told him to look for his friend's facebook account, he said, Dareen also thought that maybe the friend Sri meant was her boyfriend, or could have been the father of her baby Sri. Dareen smiled wryly.
"What's up, sir ?" ask Sri again.
"What is the importance of that ?" ask Dareen.
"Yes, Mr. Dareen, he's important"
"Heeehhh, ogah I, you look for an account of his own" said Dareen then passed leaving Sri, but his steps were held back when Sri blocked him.
"Sir, I beg you, I really need my friend's number sir" implored Sri, she had even subconsciously held Dareen's hand, because for her only Dareen could help her.
"No, who do you think ? as if to rummage through me, and again what's in it for me nolongin lo ?"
"My master please, just this once" Sri was sobbing, the shadow of her parents who might be worried about her was now as real as her mind.
Sampe segitunya nangisin tuh lakinya, cheap base, naturally still young already have children.
"Eh don't cry lo, ntar thought I was doing lo again" persuaded Dareen.
"My master please, find my friend's facebook account, his name is Dwi Rangga" said Sri Lirih.
Well really a guy's account, fix the theme it must be the father of Fahira.
The song says temen, you think you can boongin me.
"Yes, he's a jerk..." Dareen then pulled out his phone and began surfing in cyberspace, looking for an account called "Dwi Rangga" through an application with the symbol of the letter F icon.
"There are many who account name kek that, lo aja who saw which has temen lo" Dareen then gave his phone to Sri.
Sri carefully holds the expensive item, if it is damaged it can run out of salary money that he saves if only he has to replace the belongings of men who seem to dislike it.
"This is Mister, try clicking this one" Sri told Dareen.
Dareen looked at a male account with an ordinary photo, he smiled smirk as if comparing himself.
"Well, what else do you want ?" ask Dareen again.
"Master inbox him, ask his number to tell him from Sri that" asked Sri.
According to Dareen, he sent a message to the account.
"What else does it matter ?"
"Eemm like this, sir, can not if later I have the number I borrowed Mr. Dareen's phone to contact Dwi, later I change the pulse, I will pay the money anyway" Sri asked again.
"Heeehh" Dareen sighed "Lo wants to know more ?"
Daren then passes, this time not being detained by Sri. Sri is happy that she will be able to contact her parents soon.
Rendi was in Athar's shop at this time, he had taken Tiara who had stayed at his house for a few days, but saw Athar who opened the business he became interested in visiting his shop-in-law.
"Here you are, sorry also will not be able to change the situation, we have been destroyed, especially Mr. Riska and Tiara" said Athar, he was as ordinary as he could be to his brother-in-law even though there was still a bit of hate that he kept in the bottom of his heart.
"You too are with Shirleen" Rendi said.
"Yaaa it is a mistake, sometimes when everything is gone then we will realize the weight of loss" said Athar, terbesit again the figure of Shirleen in his heart, ah already Shirleen was happy, later if he has enough money he will improve his relationship with Shirleen, although he can not return as before but he really hopes to be on good terms with his ex-wife.
"I didn't love Riana at all, I was self-absorbed, the influence of alcohol as well, the next morning I really couldn't believe that I had done it" Rendi said regretfully.
"Here you go, everything has happened, now we just need to fix ourselves not to let such an incident happen again, I was the same, I was trapped in a hotel with Riana, and I was trapped in a hotel, and it turns out that the mastermind of all that is my own mother, I'm sorry, but I'm grateful now that I've accepted everything sincerely"
"I have a lot to learn from you Thar" praised Rendi.
"All of that will be passable if we can accept, if Mas is still in continuous regret, Mas will be shackled at that point only"
"Ah yes, I also want to give this to you" Rendi gave an envelope to Athar.
"This is what Mas ?"
"Riska must often ask you for money, I already know, he sometimes also blackmail you right, this you keep as your hand, if Riska needs money you just give money from me, this, but I suggest you don't go all out, and don't tell me you got this money from me, and also if Tiara needs anything you'll cost my son's life from this money" Rendi said, he already knew the conditions at his in-laws' house at this time.
"Mas, isn't this mostly ?" ask Athar, the article after Athar peeked a little content, the money in it may be about five million rupiah.
"I didn't know if I could come to see Tiara until my final trial, Riska really limited the meeting room for me to meet Tiara.
"Ahh yes Athar, you use it as well as possible, especially for Tiara, because Tiara once said yesterday even Riska cut her allowance" said Rendi again.
"I'm sorry Mas, I really don't know, but if Tiara asks me for money I will definitely love even though only twenty thousand, but all this time Tiara never said her complaint to me"
"It's okay, I always taught her to never tell anyone the problem, even if it was her grandmother, uncle or aunt, Tiara if there's been a problem all this time she'll just tell me and Riska as her parents"
"Aah yes Mas wait a moment" said Athar, then he entered the house leaving Rendi alone in his shop that was quiet buyers because the rain was still not tired of wetting the earth.
About ten minutes long Rendi waited, from a distance Athar had returned from his home.
"Mas, sorry to offend Mas, but I think Mas should know" Athar said suddenly and managed to make Rendi stiffen.
Because Rendi saw Athar carrying an envelope that had no idea what it contained.
"What's Thar ?"
"Look, I'm really sorry before, I don't want to bring up the past, but here it says Fahira is not my biological child, so it would be better for Mas to prove the truth as well, this is a sample of Fahira's hair please if Mas want to do DNA tests as well" said Athar doubtful.
"Thar ?"
"Mas, there's no harm in Mas, because Mas also did it with Riana even though Mas said only once, I only reminded and do not let Mas regret later, before it's too late" athar said, although heavy he had to ask that. And also he wants Fahira's life to be better if only Rendilah his biological father.
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