My Husband, My Ex'S Father.

My Husband, My Ex'S Father.
Episode 71's.


Sera was watching a movie with Yuni in the living room, the atmosphere returned just like when Sera first came to this house, quiet and quiet.


"Om Damar where are you, Eonni? From then on it was invisible," asked Sera, she did not know that Damar was leaving.


"Oppa go."


"Where?"


"Most also look for an impingement," replied Yuni origin.


Sera was stunned, she immediately shadowed Damar as she was making out with another woman, for some reason her heart felt annoyed and disgusted. He used to not care at all.


"Collect, the name is also widower, where it is resistant if not stroked. Moreover, the young widow like Oppa, must be looking for a place to channel desire," Yuni continued, she spoke casually while focusing on watching.


Sera was getting upset, she was sure that at this time Damar must be having sexual relations with other women.


"Basic bawdy!" inner Sera.


But apparently what they were talking about came home, with a lethargic Damar stepped into the house.


Yuni who first saw the arrival of Damar was excited.


"That Oppa is home!" Yuni pointed at Damar who stopped behind them.


Sera who was still upset did not want to look at her husband.


"What are you doing?" Damar asked as he approached the two women.


"We're watching a movie again, Oppa," Yuni said.


Damar glanced at Sera who was pretending to focus on watching, the girl was completely unwilling to look at him.


"Why aren't you asleep?" Damar asked softly.


"Not sleepy!" sera answered without looking at Damar, but she could smell another perfume from Damar's body, like the perfume worn by Sarah.


Yuni who saw Sera's indifference, was more and more convinced that there was a problem between the couple.


But the voice of someone familiar suddenly invaded Sera and Damar's eardrums.


"Good night everyone."


Everyone turned around and looked back.


“Dafi?" Damar gasped to see the son was already standing at the door while carrying a bag.


"What else do you want?" Sera wondered in her heart, she felt anxious.


"I want to stay here, can I?" ask Dafi without further ado.


Everyone was astonished to hear Dafi's decision, Sera even stood up with a tense face, she knew Dafi must be planning something.


"Of course you can, this is also your home. But why do you suddenly want to stay here?" Damar asked with a bit of confusion.


"I've been uncomfortable, the neighbors are annoying. But Papa take it easy, I won't be here long, after getting new boarding houses, I will move soon," said Dafi as he glanced at Sera.


"Daf, if you want, you can stay here forever, Papa doesn't mind, really," Damar said.


"Then, now that you rest, let Yuni take you to the room."


Dafi nodded, "Yes, Pa."


"Yun, take Dafi to the room you used to use!" pinta Damar's.


"Nde, Oppa."


Dafi followed Yuni's steps, but as he passed Sera, he grinned, making the girl even more certain that the former must have certain intentions.


After Dafi and Yuni left, Damar turned to look at Sera who still looked tense and upset.


"Because now there is Dafi in this house, inevitably we have to sleep in the room again. We will perform as a harmonious husband and wife in front of him, so that he does not suspect" Damar explained.


Sera was speechless annoyed, she really could not avoid all of this.


"Sera, you listen?" reprimand Damar for seeing the girl flinch.


"Yes, I heard. But beware that Om mess around, I'll kill Om, keep me chopped until smooth and I throw into the gutter," threatened Sera with bulging eyes.


Damar tried to hold back the laughter because amused to hear the threat of Sera, "Yes, Om promise will not be anything, Om is afraid you kill."


"Good then!" Sera breezed away.


Damar laughed while shaking his head and rushed to follow his wife.


Meanwhile, inside the room, Dafi was scanning the entire corner of the room that looked ten times larger and more luxurious than the room. It's the first time he's going to stay at the father's house, not without reason he did, all this because of Sera. He is willing to hold back his hatred for Damar and tear down the ego just to carry out his plan.


"I swear I will reclaim your heart and separate you from Papa" Dafi said with a grin.


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Time has shown at two o'clock in the morning, but the eyes of Damar have not yet closed, he still thinks about the strange that happened to him. He was confused why when he wanted to make love with the paid woman earlier, the shadow of Sera suddenly present and make him suddenly lost his taste.


"What actually happened? Why am I being like this?" muttered Damar while staring at the ceiling of his room.


Lately he often felt a strange feeling, his heart always vibrated every time he was near Sera. Could he be falling in love with that girl? Or just get carried away because of this marriage bond?


Damar got up and sat down on the bed cover that he was stretching beside the bed, then looked at the face of Sera who was sleeping fast, his eyes were again fixed on the slightly opened pink lips.


Instantly he remembered the scene of their kiss, even for a moment but he still felt the warmth and tenderness of Sera's lips.


Damar subconsciously raised his hand and gently rubbed Sera's lips, making the girl squirm. Damar hurriedly pulled his hand and away, he was afraid that Sera would wake up and misunderstand, but apparently the girl fell asleep again.


Damar breathed a sigh of relief. Not wanting to disturb Sera, he went and went out to the balcony to get some fresh air. Damar sat looking at the stars in the sky, the wind was slow and cold.


He recalled Sera and the strange feeling that came several times, causing him to become upset.


"Don't I fall in love with her? But it's impossible, he's already I consider like a child myself." Damar guessed but quickly refuted his own guess.


"I must have just gotten carried away by this wedding, I couldn't possibly fall in love with Sera. It can't be!"


He tried desperately to refute the senseless feeling he now felt in the girl who had become his wife, he did not want to get caught up in a false sense and undue relationship.


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