Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
Trying to Knit Back

"I want him to be destroyed like my family" Luki replied. The grudge in his heart had long been stored away.

"Do you know who he is?" ask Mr. Matteo.

Luki nodded.

"He's not an indiscriminate person, dealing with him is like getting into the wild, he's not someone to compromise with" Mr Matteo said.

Luki was silent for a moment. He knows exactly who he faces.

"I heard she had a daughter, try to knock her out of her weak spot first" Matteo said.

Luki's thinking of a suggestion from Mr. Matteo.

"I will cover you to be worthy to approach his son, after his weakness in your company you can easily drive as you please" said Mr. Matteo.

"I mean Sir?" ask Luki.

"I'll set up a new company, you'll lead that company. Be the new person in front of him. Take her heart and her daughter. Just get everything back!" answer Mr. Matteo.

Luki's speechless. Thinking of Mr. Matteo's offer.

"But it's not free, there's a price you have to pay" Matteo said.

"What?" ask Luki.

"I want to propose to Claudya as soon as possible, you should be on my side, you know that?" ask Mr. Matteo.

"I know," Luki replied.

"Don't be interested let alone take the people I love" warned Mr. Matteo.

Luki nodded.

"I will always be on your side to repay her actions" said Mr. Matteo, patting Luki on the shoulder.

"Okay sir" Luki replied.

Mr. Matteo smiled. Then leave that place. Luki just fell silent. He would choose Mr. Matteo's offer over his own feelings.

"It doesn't matter how I feel, after all Claudya will be happy with Mr. Matteo, I better focus on my revenge for that man" Luki said. Burying her feelings deeply.

***

In Marisa's mother's room lay down. Enjoying a massage from Mr. Ferdi. Lately her husband began to spoil her from various things. Be it food, accompany the guts, accompany the arisan, massage him and accompany him at all times. Mr. Ferdi felt he had to pay the time he had missed so far to his wife and child.

"Where's your massage going better, where are you studying?" ask Marisa's mother.

"Learn since becoming a husband to you" said Mr. Ferdi.

"No need to say sweet, do you want me? Let Alex retract the report when you recover, won't he?" ask Marisa's mother. Mr. Ferdi is now a city prisoner due to his health condition.

"No, I don't think about it, I just want us to be real husband and wife, give the whole family to the children" replied Mr. Ferdi.

"You sure? Hasn't money been above everything for you?" ask Marisa's mother who doesn't believe that Mr. Ferdi changed.

"It used to be money everything to me, but now family everything to me, my life is much calmer and happier" replied Mr. Ferdi.

Marisa's mother fell silent. Thinking about Mr. Ferdi's change of attitude. He's been so sweet lately. When sleep hugged him.

"You don't want to give me a chance, we can make a new sister for Claudya" Ferdi said. It's been a long time since Claudya was born. She only touched Marisa's mother when she was drunk. Not because of his love and desire. During marriage, you can count how many times you touched your wife.

"God we're old, your mind is slovenly" said Marisa's mother.

"But I'm still playing?" ask Mr. Ferdi.

"You're such a romantic that it gives me goosebumps, is your cure over?" ask Marisa's mother.

"Jalan a stick, don't think strangely" said Ms. Marisa.

"This time I want to do it as your husband, who gives you an inner living" said Mr. Ferdi.

"I don't love you" said Marisa's mother.

"Give me a chance once, I'll make you happy, really," said Mr. Ferdi pleading.

Marisa's mother despite being old remains sexy and beautiful. Treatment every week. Sitting sweet without having to get tired of working. Life is spoiled with money. Age can old face still kinyis-kinyis. Make Mr. Ferdi his eyes are open so can not stand.

"I want to sleep tired" said Ms. Marisa.

"Tomorrow I go around the Mall, how?" ask Mr. Ferdi.

"Round Mall? I want to go to the painting exhibition, my friends will go there with her husband" replied Marisa's mother.

"I'll be with you all day, I'm handsome all your friends know" said Mr. Ferdi.

Marisa's mother thought. Tomorrow all her friends will take her husband. Shame she didn't bring her husband. Tar thought her husband was cheating, seduced young leaves, Marisa's mother was not beautiful anymore, and lost to the same actor.

"Okay, tonight, but promise me tomorrow to accompany me" said Marisa's mother.

"Ready," replied Mr. Ferdi passionately.

"I will make you careless, can not escape me, forget the love clapping your hand," said Mr. Ferdi.

Finally Marisa's mother gave her a chance that night. Even though the road still uses sticks. For that one activity there is pain. Hajar continues to make Marisa's mother addicted. The older the older the more so, after all, the wife herself. Halal is much safer not raided by Mr. RT and friends.

After getting tired of the elderly couple lying in a thick blanket. Marisa's mother was tired of lying in Mr. Ferdi's arms.

"Where?" ask Mr. Ferdi.

"Not discussed, we are old" replied Marisa's mother.

"While it's old, the romance has to be preserved?" ask Mr. Ferdi.

"Iiih .., don't tell the children the same story, shame," said Ms. Marisa.

"Yes, after all, the same story" said Mr. Ferdi. Smilingly.

"I'm tired, let's go to sleep" said Marisa's mother.

"Dear yes" said Mr. Ferdi.

"What did you say?" ask Marisa's mother.

"Darling, women love that call" replied Mr. Ferdi.

"Whatever" replied Marisa's mother. Then closed his eyes in Mr. Ferdi's arms.

"Hopefully we can fix this marriage and watch the children happy, forgive me for the first time, I promise I will give you the best," said Mr. Ferdi hugged his wife tightly and then went to sleep.

On the balcony upstairs Gavin stands. See the darkness of the night. She's speechless. Letting the night wind sweep away his solitude. Look at the cloudy sky. There are no stars visible. Even the moon hides behind the black clouds. It was as if that night was describing his feelings. His heart is also clouded. Confused by his love story that might run aground. His dream of asking the veiled girl would end in despair. It was just a dream that he could never achieve.

Gavin breathed his rage. Tight chest and tired. The news tonight put a heavy burden on his chest. Breathing is difficult. Even step helpless.

"If you're married to Humaira's grandmother, I can't marry Humaira" Gavin said. Undeniable. Gavin and Humaira will be brothers when their grandparents get married.

Gavin again threw out his foul breath. Calm his heart and mind.

Suddenly Grandpa David approached Gavin. Stand beside him. She knew her granddaughter had a problem with her wedding plans. It could be seen as Gavin left the dining room with his gloomy face.

"Is there anything you want to say to Grandpa?" ask Grandpa David. He wanted his grandson to say what was in his heart.