The Suffering of Si Kembang Village

The Suffering of Si Kembang Village
Fistful of determination


I don't know how long they spent on the unification.


Dahlan, the 47-year-old man, never ran out of energy to continue to fight Mona.


The woman was already drooping in her bed.


The guy picked her up to the bottom. Dahlan really made it sprawl.


Until a knock on the door, the reflex makes Dahlan stop her fun who is busy caressing the beautiful face of Mona who is sleeping beside her.


"Dad! Open the door, Dad!" The knocking began to turn into a pounding. And the voice of that shout was clearly recognizable to Dahlan.


"Shinta, what a child's growth .." muttered Dahlan as he got up and got out of his bed, then began picking up the rest of his clothes scattered on the floor and wearing them as soon as possible.


The door was already prepared.


Appearing Shinta who was already with her look of regret.


"What's up, honey? Tumben's gonna catch up with me here?" A kiss was given by Dahlan on the head of his daughter


"Dad, did you bring another woman to this place?" Mona puts her face forward, trying to reach out to her father's obstructed view, where Mona is asleep. Ensuring.


But Dahlan swiftly closed the door from the outside and locked it.


"none. I'm alone," she lied. "Come to Daddy's office."


"If you're alone, why did you lock that door?" Shinta remained curious.


"In many of Dad's important files" Dahlan lapsed. "Here you go, come on." Retracting her daughter's arm, then walked towards her study room which was only blocked by one room, inside the small house.


A sofa becomes his choice to listen to the complaints of the princess. Because it was very memorized, if Shinta had forced a step to meet him directly, of course, there was something she wanted.


"Sit down."


Still with a sour face, Shinta obeyed his father's orders.


"Dad, I heard from Mom, she said lately Daddy spends more time in this little place?" Shinta asked curiously.


Dahlan was already sitting casually beside the princess. "Too much work to take care of. And this is the right place for you to concentrate, "he said.


"really? You're not lying, are you?" Slightly squinting, the motion of the father's movements is enough to arouse Shinta's suspicion.


"Of course not, honey," Dahlan said convincingly. "Then, what's wrong, my daughter suddenly comes here? Aren't you very busy with your model job?"


Shinta. "I was very busy. But for the sake of the man, I had to refuse some of my jobs, deliberately to meet Dad."


"That guy?" dahlan asked with a squeak on her face. Hands folded in front of the chest, two legs crossed, and a face that grunted annoyed Shinta, quite understandable Dahlan. "So you haven't got it yet?" Tucked the mocking tone of the question.


"Yes, Dad." The link from Shinta's arms and legs, came loose. Turning slobbery in the arms of the father. "When I am beautiful, my career is also brilliant. But not knowing why, he instead chose the rotten woman from that village!"


"True, as arrogant and as stupid as that, until he ignores this perfect son of Father?"


Swishing in Dahlan's arms he released, and re-enforced his body, while still facing toward the father. "Dad, didn't you promise me that time, that you would find me the most accurate shaman? Where, Dad ... Where?!!" Shinta raised her octave of voice.


Somehow seeing the annoyance of his daughter, Dahlan instead voiced his harsh rascals. "Sorry, son, I'm too busy. I thought you'd made it to that selfless man."


"Don't call him that, Dad! She was just unconscious, because of that rotten woman seductress!"


Uwu uwu!!


"Alright, sorry, I was just kidding" Dahlan said. "Who exactly is the man, and what are his advantages, to make this daughter of Father distraught?"


Shinta reached down her palm into the tote bag she was carrying. A cell phone with a banana left over from George's bite became his catch in the small bag. Then start fiddling with that thing. And a moment later ...


Her thoughts? Of course, shadowing the sweet smile of the owner of a handsome face. Gavin!


And for a while, Dahlan took a look at the photo on Shinta's smart screen. The longer, the more his face shrunk in. "Gavin Paradana."


And suddenly, Shinta was jerked. "Dad knows him?"


The up and down movement of his head, made Dahlan as the initial answer. "Yes, Honey. He's Dad's business partner, the chief director of Pradana's company.


"Yes, Dad, I was right. That's him!" Shinta cheered excitedly. "Why did I just find out that you had a business partnership with Gavin?"


"Because you didn't ask. And didn't Father's son ever say that you never want to know your father's business?" tease Dahlan with her slanted smile.


"Ah, Father ...." The spoiled face was again shown Shinta. "Then how do you think I fit in with Gavin?" ask Shinta for an opinion.


The eyes of her daughter were intense. "Very suitable." Dahlan smiled faintly. "And I will make sure that Gavin will bend his knees before you" said Dahlan.


*****


Gavin Residence.


"Yes, God, Gav ... Mama was so happy to hear that. You will finally get married!" exclaim Briana girang. "Just Mama wants your wedding party to be held as luxurious as possible."


Such was Briana's happy expression, when she heard from Gavin's mouth, that her son would realize his intention to marry Nilam in the near future.


Seeing the happiness of the mother, Gavin returned a smile. "I leave all this marriage to Mama."


"Of course, hon. Mama will arrange everything as perfectly as possible," Briana said excitedly. " And Mama should also talk about this to your father immediately."


"As for Mama. But not now. Papa must still be busy with his job at LN there."


"Yes, Honey. You're right."


"Yes already, Ma. I'll rest first."


Briana nodded with a smile.


Fucked the mother's forehead at a glance. Then began to walk his feet up the stairs to his private room on the second floor of the magnificent house.


A few moments later.


Balcony room became his choice to relax after cleaning himself and changing his clothes.


A cup of hot green tea, already presented on the table beside the chair he was sitting on.


The phone is in his hands.


The galery menu was his vision choice. Stared and shifted one by one his shots with Nilam at Villa Putih.


"It won't be long .. You will be mine." His fingers gently combed one of the portraits that revealed Nilam's face with his expanding smile. And that smile had been infected with him. "I really love you, Nilam."


Instantly the shadow as Nilam stood behind him at the end of the balcony, tickling his feelings. To make him look silly with his little laughs. Funny enough, Nilam was playing the role of Nuri. Nuri who looks very strange. With his shabby black veil.


"Yes, Lord .. Behind the difficulty and severity of my meeting with him, give us the ease to unite."


♡♡♡♡


Will Gavin's hope be fulfilled???😐


Let's just amen it, Genggzz.... 🤓


I'm waiting for your trail❤❤❤