My Husband, My Ex'S Father.
Episode 61's.
After riding a gondola around the canal, Sera and Damar continue their holiday to Piazza San Marco, which is the main and largest square in Venice.
The place was never empty of visitors, many tourists from various countries come to enjoy the beauty of historical buildings that have unique architecture and also hundreds of pigeons that always go down for food around the square.
"Well, the place is great!" sera exclaimed in excitement, "his pigeons are many."
"You want to feed the birds?" ask Damar.
"Can, Om?"
"Bye, dong! Then you wait here, Om will buy some corn first." Damar left Sera and bought corn at the stall around the square.
Shortly after, the handsome-looking man returned again and handed Sera a bag of corn, "Here's the corn."
Sera took the bag of corn, and immediately gave it to the pigeons that approached her.
"Come, here-here! Who wants corn?" sera said to the birds.
Damar watched the girl's behavior with a smile, he then casually recorded Sera with his cellphone.
Sera turned to look at Damar, "Om won't feed these birds?"
Damar shook his head, "No, just you."
"Then a picture of me with them, huh, Om?"
"Yes." Yeah." Damar stopped recording and changed to photograph Sera posing with the pigeons.
Sera also poses under the bell tower of the Basilica and in front of the buildings that stretch beautifully along the San Marco square.
"Om not taking photos, either? Here let me get you."
"No, just take a picture of you."
"Ish, why is that? Is it just me taking photos? Also, yeah?" sera whinek.
Damar finally nodded.
"Then get in style, Om!" pinta Sera.
Damar posed his style and Sera immediately photographed her husband, they also took some selfies. Damar sends their pictures to Lusi, to make her happy.
"We'll have lunch first, yuk! Om's getting hungry, "take Damar.
"Yes, I'm hungry too."
"What do you want to eat?" ask Damar
"Anything, what's important to be full."
"Well, we'll find a restaurant, we'll see what the menu is."
Sera nodded in agreement.
The two breezed away, scouring the streets of San Marco and choosing a halal restaurant, SKK Mediterranea.
"What did you order?" Damar asked while paying attention to the food menu plastered on the restaurant wall.
"No soto rice, huh, Om?" asked Sera innocently because her menu was nothing she knew.
Damar sontak laughed.
Sera frowned in wonder, "Om why laugh?"
"Sera, this is not a warteg, where there is soto rice," Damar said, then pointed to the menu list in front of them, "there is a burger, kebab, pizza, bigoli and various pastas."
Sera's face pouted, "I'm not full if I eat it, Om."
"Then eat a lot, let it be full," continued Damar lightly.
"Well, I ordered pizza. But the jumbo, huh, Om?"
"Yes, Princess," Damar replied, then immediately ordered food in English.
Fifteen minutes later, their order arrived, a jumbo pizza with meat and mozzarella cheese toppings, bolognese pasta, and two large glasses of soda.
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Dafi who was sleeping gasped at the sound of knocking from outside his room, lazily he got up and immediately opened the door, it was Marcell who came.
"Bro, how are you?" ask Marcell.
"bad."
"You're still sad that Sera got married?"
Dafi did not answer, he dropped his body back on the bed.
Marcell knew that Dafi was still devastated, so he wanted to accompany his best friend.
"Here I bring ketoprak for you, eat it!" Marcell thrusting the package.
"Thank you, just put it there, I'll eat it" said Dafi indifferently.
Marcell placed the package containing the ketoprak he carried on the table, then sat on the edge of the bed.
"Have you seen social media today?"
Dafi shook his head, "Since last night I haven't checked my phone."
Yes, all night Dafi could not sleep thinking about Sera, he just fell asleep at dawn, as a result of all day he just spent time with sleep.
Marcell was silent, he thought Dafi had seen the photo posted by Sera earlier, but it was not. He felt bad telling his best friend.
Seeing Marcell silent, Dafi became suspicious, "What's the matter, Cell?"
Marcell was suddenly nervous, he gulped before speaking, "Sera posted a photo of a vacation in Venice."
Dafi's heart immediately throbbed and ached, his heart felt jealous and hot.
"Photos with a man, maybe her husband, but she covered him with emoticons. It looks like she wants to make other people curious about her husband's face" Marcell said.
Dafi rushed to take his phone and check the photo Marcell meant, his heart was increasingly sad when he saw the photo of Sera smiling sweetly with Damar. Even though Damar's face was covered by emoticons, but he knew it was the father.
Dafi squeezed her phone tightly to hold back her wrath, she could not bear to see them so happy.
"Patience, Bro. You are over and now that he is happy with others, you must be sincere! Start a new life, pursue your happiness too" said Marcell, patting his best friend on the shoulder.
Dafi did not answer, she was trying to contain her raging feelings. True what Marcell said, but in fact it is not easy to let go of everything just like that. Perhaps only time was able to heal his heart wounds and recover his broken feelings to pieces, even though he did not know how long.
Dafi let out a heavy breath, he threw his phone into the bed and closed his eyes again. Marcell was concerned about his friend, but an idea suddenly appeared in Marcell's head to divert his mind so that Dafi would not drag on in his grief.
"Eh, Daf, have you looked at Mas Ferdi?"
"Not yet, I have no look at him," replied Dafi lazily.
"I haven't either. How about we go see him, Davin is also in the hospital," said Marcell.
"I'm lazy out, Cell."
"Come, Bro! Get out and find entertainment" urged Marcell.
"Find your entertainment to the hospital" grumbled Dafi.
"Yes, we look at Mas Ferdi first, it's just looking for entertainment. Let's take Alvin as well, so you don't get upset and sad" Marcell said.
Dafi flinching, he was still weighing Marcell's invitation.
"Dafi, yuk!"
"Are you not working today?"
"I'm off today, so I can be overwhelmed" said Marcell, "come on!"
Dafi let out a sigh, "Alright."
"Yes! That, dong!" Marcell.
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