Getting Married to My Enemy: Wounds in Marriage
Explanation of Dito

Alma's cry on the phone made Dara rush to their parents' house to see how she was doing. She is very worried about her sister's situation, especially after the departure of their mother, Alma lives alone, and has to take care of herself. I don't know what his father thought until this moment there was no news.

With an online taxi, Dara moves from the hospital to her parents' house, her mind so upset. In a very old pregnancy, the pregnant woman should get more peace of heart and mind, but it seems that Dara is not a lucky woman to be able to feel it.

"Take the change, sir," said Dara, handing over a red note, rushing to open the car door and running into the house, ignoring the jolting pain in her stomach.

Dara's steps came to a halt in the doorway of her sister's room. Staring at Alma who was curled up hugging her feet sat on the bed.

"What's wrong? Why are you so pathetic?" whispered Dara stroked her sister's hair. He had never seen Alma's state this broken.

"Father.he came here. Emotionally, I scolded him, saying he was a jerk who had made my mother suffer to death. You know what he's doing, brother? He slapped me," Alma cried coldly.

Dara came closer, hugging her sister, joined in crying with Alma, but Dada tried to hold back, not to let out her crying voice.

"Where's papa now?" tanya still rubbed Alma's back, trying to calm her sister from the shock.

"He left, and said he would come back. Brother, I beg you, don't go, don't leave me," said Alma tightened his arms at Dara.

Until now Dara did not understand why his father was so hearty to them. It's been months since Megi's departure, and he just came to show himself now?

Dara had to promise to stay, and Alma would stop crying. At eight o'clock in the night, Dito returns home, but not alone, he comes with a woman and a strange little boy Dara believes to be his wife and child.

"You... Are you here, Dara? Is your husband coming too?" dito asked hesitantly, when his arrival was greeted by Dara who put on an annoyed face.

"I want to talk to Papa" Dara answered, ignoring her father's question. Lost Dara's respect for the man. What was the purpose of bringing his wife and son into the house?

"What do you want to talk to?" tanya Dito was timid. If he had talked to Alma he could challenge the part of hitting the girl because it was considered rude, different story with Dara, Dito of course was reluctant to look at the woman's husband, he said, it was her fault that she had hugged her husband.

"Can we talk three?" dara asked a glance with her tail in the direction of Dito's new wife.

The man nodded, then followed Dara walking towards Alma's room which was still frightened to see her father.

"Who's that woman, Papa?" ask Dara to the point. He wants the situation to be clear.

"Does Papa have to answer? Papa thought it was clear who he was when he brought her into this house."

"That means Papa already knows that mama is not there, but papa can't bear to not go home?" alma threw the weed she had been hugging, fed up, upset and angry at the man, whose blood was flowing in her body.

Dito could not answer. His silence indicates that what his daughter said was true.

In fact, once he got word of Megi in the hospital, Dito was already willing to go home, but again his new wife forbade Dito to see Megi, and would threaten to take their son away from there.

Of course Dito was sad, hit by the loss of Megi, he loved the woman very much, but the existence of himself who now has another wife, makes Dito did not dare to tell the truth.

"Papa, I beg you to answer, why did papa bring them here? Mama's not even long gone, neat papa's been looking for her in this house!"

"Papa has no choice, they're papa's wife's children, Papa's responsibilities." Dito seemed to have the courage to say his wish in front of his two daughters.

"I don't agree! They can't stay in this house!" alma's screams were hysterical. His family is now broken. This is no longer a house, but a hell with a number of curses that follow.

"It's up to you to disagree, they'll stay here!"

"Well, don't you have a heart, Pa? I'm not exactly like either. All the relics of Mama should not be touched by other women, including papa's wife!"

"Enough! Papa doesn't care what you think, Alma, you're Dara, because you're not my son!"

"What's? Papa, what's the talk?" said Dara limp, squeezing the side of her dress while talking to the man.

"Right, it's time you knew you weren't our son. I used to marry your mother, she was a well-established woman who was pregnant but her family did not approve of the existence of the child, until marrying me, just to save her pride.

"Then?" Dara is getting stuck with her curiosity first.

"You're born. I took care of her for years, until your mother left everything. Papa is desperate and then married again to Megi who is Papa's first love, then born Alma. She's my only real daughter" Dito concluded.

There was a sense of relief in his heart when the message was heard. He did not deny that there was sadness in his heart knowing that he was not the son of his parents who raised him, but far from all that his heart was so relieved to know that he and Rain were not siblings.

It just so happened that the two were only raised by the same woman. There was a smile rising on his lips, he was eager to cheer happily.

"So, where's my papa? Who's my papa?" dara asked amidst her mixed feelings.

"Papa doesn't know. When I met your pregnant mother, she offered me some money to marry her. I agreed to it and we got married. Only a few years later, your mother passed away because of the illness she suffered.

"Sister, even if it turns out we are not siblings, please do not leave me," said Alma who was also surprised by this fact.

"Bas stupid, I won't leave you at all times" she said, stroking Alma's hair.

"If there's nothing else to talk about, Papa wants to go down, see Papa's wife and son. Alma if you want to stay in this house, you have to accept them!" dito's breakup threatened Alma through her stern eyes.

"Bad papa! There are many memories of my mother. Please, Pa, don't do that!" whinek Dara begged the man to have a little bit of shame.

"Whatever, if you like you can stay, don't like it, please get out of here!"