
Twenty years of living together with Damiant, has made Kartika know a little about the weakness of the man. The man who became her husband always denied her feelings. Saying never loved her. But in fact the man managed to plant his own seed.
The seed that was finally born as a beautiful girl. The girl who was the man's favorite. Not just once, Damiant set up. Many times the man has shared his warmth with Kartika. But he always denied his feelings.
"Don't be happy because I touched you. I did it only to fulfill my duty, as a husband. I don't want to lose either. Got a wife but not enjoyed. That's unfortunate, isn't it?
"For that I don't want to waste it. Moreover, you are also good enough to memu*skan ga*rahku."
That's what Damiant said when he first touched Kartika. Don't ask. How Kartika felt as the speech came out of Damiant's lips.
Be ill. Certainly is.
Damiant's words filled with ridicule were also scornful, making Kartika's heart feel tremendous pain. Like being stabbed with a thousand daggers. Kartika's heart was badly hurt. Namely, it's not bloody.
The first night is supposed to be the most beautiful night with the couple. Mixing love and making out with intoxicating seduction. But Kartika did not gain such momentum. His first night with Damiant begins and ends with spicy and hurtful words.
"You know, Mas. You always deny. That you never had feelings for me. But the world saw how the seed you planted in my womb was born. They even grow up to be beautiful and beautiful children.
"You even love them so much. Do you still want to deny. If you haven't had feelings for me all this time, then, Mom?"
Kartika asked in a raucous voice. The woman is still trying to toughen up. She tried not to cry in front of her husband. Because her husband would definitely come back to scorn her. If he cries.
"Omong empty! I love them, because I don't want them to feel what I feel."
Damiant denied Kartika's words with his stern voice. Damiant always asserted himself. That he has no feelings for Kartika.
"And you deny all my words. For your reasons?"
Kartika laughed. Really wonder. Why in this world God gave birth to man like her husband. A man with a sky-high ego. However, being wild when you want it.
"So, what's your decision? Can you promise to get rid of your bad habits?" ask Kartika with a serious face.
"Do you have the power to manage my affairs?" damiant toilet in a flat voice.
"That means you're still going to play with your prostitutes?"
Kartika stared at her husband's cynic.
"Never interfere in my business! You better take care of your own business. Lady Kartika Goddess."
"good. If that's what you want, then I'll do it. From this moment on, I will no longer take care of your business.
"And ... nor will I cover you again the kebus* from the children. Catch that!"
Kartika immediately came out of her husband's office. His patience was ignored by the man. The man who acts as her husband. The man who made her fall in love. The man who gave him the seed, who is now growing up to be an extraordinary child. Men who have also incised wounds, from the first time they waded through the household heresy.
"I'm sorry Kartika, Pa. Kartika is tired."
Kartika muttered in a soft voice, while sitting in her car. The woman sat down leaning back while closing her eyes.
"Where are we going, ma'am?" ask the driver behind the wheel of the car.
"We're back at the hotel, San!" kartika to the driver.
"Okay, Madam."
Santi is the name of the driver and bodyguard Kartika. The young girl had multi talents. He's been working with Kartika for so long. Since he was nineteen. And now the girl is twenty-eight years old.
"Santi!" call Kartika.
"I, Madam."
The girl answered from behind her wheel without looking. Just a quick glance at the mistress from the rearview mirror. His eyes focused on the streets.
"Is Zafia okay?"
There was no answer from Santi to his question. Making Kartika open her eyes that had closed.
"What's wrong? Did something happen to Zafia?" ask Kartika while upholding her body.
His gaze looked at Santi's face through the reflection of the rearview mirror, which was in front of the driver.
"Miss Zafia isn't in place."
Santi's words made Kartika widen her eyes. The mother of Zafia was surprised. Sure oes. His beloved daughter was not home. What kind of news did Santi tell him.
"What do you mean, San?" ask Kartika in a firm voice.
The woman had even cast a sharp glare at the driver. Although Santi was a woman however, the girl behaved like a man. Tomboyish.
"Last time Bagas reported, that Miss traveled abroad ...."
"What?" Kartika exclaimed in a loud voice.
Makes Santi's ears buzz a little. Kartika was too loud her mistress was screaming. Santi has not yet finished his report.
"Miss went to the Aussie with Miss Mayra, Madam. Because it just so happened that Miss Mayra was in Indonesia at the time."
Relieved. That was how Kartika felt when Santi told her. Who accompanied his eldest daughter.
"Thank God! I was really surprised when you said Zafia left. But, if he's with Mayra. That doesn't matter. Because Mayra loves Zafia so much."
Santi nodded as he thought to his mistress.
"Miss Zafia and Miss Mayra look like sisters. They both look so close. Although they rarely met."
Santi ventured to give a response about the closeness of his two young ladies. Kartika even chuckled at Santi's opinion.
"Did you forget, Santi. They are both brothers. They are cousins."
Kartika laughed crisply when she told her subordinate that. Santi was surprised to hear that. Naturally, all this time Santi worked with Kartika only in particular during Indonesia. So the girl had no idea about Damiant's extended family being overseas.
"Really, Madam? I'm sorry, I don't know. I thought Miss Mayra was just a close friend. Absolutely not expecting if they're cousins."
"It's okay, San. I never went to Aussie. So you don't know, there we have a lot of relatives. Mayra is the daughter of Mr. Damiant's sister. He's Ameera's son."
Santi nodded his head understanding. He continued to drive vehicles with his expertise.
"Santi, do you know .. the reason why Zafia left?" call Kartika back to sound.
"Mmc ... Madam."
Santi was hesitant to tell his mistress. Kartika frowned.
"What's wrong? Justsaytheword. Don't cover it from me. Moreover, it concerns Zafia and Elvaro."
Although Kartika did not answer him with a firm voice. However, Kartika's words awaken Santi. That the woman behind him is Zafia and Elvaro's parents. And the lady who hired him.
"Mr Ardian has been playing with fire behind Miss Zafia. And Miss Zafia knows it, Madam."
Deg.
Really, for whatever news Santi told Kartika was able to make the woman's heart ache. She just hit her husband for an affair.
And now, what else? Kartika gets word that her daughter was betrayed by her lover. Good Lord! Kartika's heart. Is this karma?
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