Scratches of a Wife's Heart
chapter 29

The next day Evan eagerly went to the office.

While combing her hair in front of the mirror Evan whistled in excitement.

"om why the hell.kok girang actually people just want to go to doang kok kayak service want to meet girls anyway..."Sisil was astonished by his behavior.

"eh know not Sil.." asked Evan.

"what an.." replied Sisil casually

"cook yes ..like om see Aunt Dita deh in the new office om Deket.sambok carrying a child again.." Evan asked Sisil for his opinion.

"cook the om.om not wrong see that.what is just a shadow doang.." replied Sisil doubtful.

"do not know either.but it seems to be true deh.makanya later om pass in front of his house to slowly while surein it is really Dita what is just hallucination om only..." Evan explained "the same Sil.try you check in your checkbook there must be an address.."more.

"busyet deh om.kira dong if you want to torture people, cook yes I told open the book six months ago.no more already that.."answer Sisil quipped his om.

"just know it's okay...!dah ya om want to leave first by.." replied Evan while out of the house and waved his hand.

After saying goodbye Evan immediately started his car engine, followed the road to his office.

After approaching Dita's house immediately Evan reduced the speed of his car, with his heart he watched Dita's house, as if it had been a match Dita was feeding her son in front of the house.

Deggs...

Evan's heart skipped a beat unexpectedly it turns out he was reunited with the person he once liked. Evan ruffled his face violently, and hit the steering wheel of his car.

"why should Dita continue anyway.what might I be dating him..! Evan spoke to himself while leaning his body in the car seat.

While at home Dita is trying to feed Desta, now Dita has made her own porridge to eat Desta.

But somehow it seems that Desta does not like the porridge made by Dita, proven when in the bribe even like Desta vomit .

"that's why Desta eat it like he doesn't like it...you feed him what he...? Dito asked his wife.

"this is mas.I try to give you my own homemade porridge.biar is not wasteful maxu mas, but like the Desta do not like deh..." Dita tried to explain to her husband.

"what do you usually feed..? ask Dito.

"i give instant porridge mas.but said mother make it alone so as not to wasteful.then I initiative to make porridge for Desta but instead do not like him.." replied Dita.

"yes already in the instant porridge only..!don't you feel sorry for your son..! later if I ask you just tell me you told me to.."Dito said firmly.

"yes, yes.makasih ya.." replied Dita slowly.

"thank you for what.." Dito asked in wonder.

."because I already believe in me.and also not angry with me, I know the burden of mas increased since Desta was born.I promise you later after Desta can be invited to work , I will help you find duwit will not be Bebani mas again." replied Dita.

"yes I know.mas also apologize if the end is often angry with you...! many thoughts..!obviously Dito.

then one small family hugged each other to pour out her affection. Seen a hue of happiness from their respective faces, baby Desta was unceasingly chattering along with feel happy with both parents.

Evan was still observing Dita from his car. He was also happy when he saw the person he once loved had found his happiness.

But also feel sad why not he who is in that position but even Dito, if Evan had not left Dita just like that, surely they are now happy together.

When Evan was daydreaming arrived his cellphone reads, it says "Sisil bawel" is trying to contact him.

Tut's..Tut's..

"this is about Evan where the hell really long lift him.." Sisil grumbled to himself.

Tut's..Tut's...

"hello Sil what's wrong..? ask Evan judes.

"so what is this judge.."

"yes sorry.what is the morning call.tadi mornings also just met.."

"it's om

Sil already got info about Aunt Dita.om actually who om see it is really Aunt Dita.om no longer dream .."! Sisil convinced her.

"lha trus why.." replied Evan jutek again.

"he said tell me to find this info Sil already dapet kok answer it so..nyebelin.." replied Sisil while pouting.

"iya om also know .." replied Evan limp.

"where did om come from..? sisil asked curiously.

"this is again in front of the man.."

"good dong om." answered Sisil enthusiastically.

"what a good thing.this is again see Dita hugging her husband and his son." replied Evan rather lazy.

"yes good dong om.kalu that Aunt Dita happy dong with her family. now it's om's turn to find a companion.the good yes om do not kayak Aunt Vaness.hahaha..." Sisil tried to cheer her up.

"yes.do not discuss Vanes again.om so get dizzy.."

"yes, sorry..Sisil wants to continue working.by by om handsome.."

Evan disconnects his phone, then steps on the gas towards the office where he is on duty.

Arriving at Evan's office looking for his co-worker Yuda, hoping to slightly reduce the burden on his mind.

"sir see Yuda no.." asked Evan to Tejo's pack of office cleaner.

"it seems again at the back make coffee den.try on the samperin to there.." replied Mr. Tejo while pointing towards the kitchen with his hands.

"thank you sir..! answer Evan.

After knowing the whereabouts of Yuda, Evan catches up with her, and Judah is still in the kitchen.

"Yud.. here deh bentar.I want to confide in this..."Evan called out to Yuda with a slightly parched face.

"what's...? Vaness again.bosen dreadnya.." replied Yuda as he walked towards Evan and covered his coffee.

"no. This one is another." replied Evan.

"there's another new victim apparently.." Yuda is teasing Evan.

"you want Dita.si oon adek class we used to be at High School..

" Evan opens the conversation.

"inget lah.pacar you are not the first Dita.."asked Yudha curious.

"confused also the answer he answered.di said my boyfriend had never shot him.but if you think there is a liking anyway.."Evan explained to Yudha.

"trus you stayin deh.more choose Vaness who wuih.bahenol aje gile..haha..." Yudha even mocked his partner .

"that's my fault yud.my eyes are covered by Vaness' beauty who obviously just used me.."

Evan woke up from his seat walking towards the window looking far ahead while putting both his hands into his pants pocket.