
On that night, Insha who was on the bus looked silent, he was just sitting pensively on the back bench.
There were not many passengers on the bus, maybe only a few can be counted, because it was already late at night.
The bus continued, until it finally reached the last stop of the night at a border terminal B.
"Sir..bun mbak..."
a bus driver tried to wake Insha who had fallen asleep leaning on her stool.
"Mm.."
insha gasped for a moment, staring in shock at the person in front of her.
"Down mbak.had arrived at the terminal..."
Without answering anything Insha only gave the amount of money requested by the driver and immediately went down from there.
Insha circled the view, the terminal looked quiet visitors, also seen dim lights in some of the counters that were still open. Many buses are parked there, Insha does not know where he is now and where else he should go.
Insha wanted to approach one of the counters, but was stopped because now he saw a taxi that was stopping on the side of the road.
Insha got into the taxi.
"She's taking me..."
"Well miss.nona where are you going..."
the driver did not look at the passenger who had just entered, because he was turning on his car engine that was cold because it was too long to stay there did not get passengers.
"Where is it .. which is far from here.."
insha replied indifferently while leaning her head.
The driver was silent, confused by the answer to this one passenger.
Usually people go will know the purpose.but why with this woman..
For a long time the driver was confused, about to run his car in which direction.
Insha who noticed it immediately said.
"Run the car, sir.where ever.don't worry I'll pay for it..."
Insha also gave him 200 thousand dollars,
"This.. I'll add to the shortcomings later..."
The driver was excited to immediately drive his car as ordered.
After hours of driving, and several times seen refueling his car.
The taxi was just circling in an uncertain direction, until in the end the driver was tired because of the late night, but the passengers behind him had not yet determined his destination, he asked the passengers behind him.
"Miss you're actually going where.I'm confused to drive this car where else..."
"Hmmm..I also don't know where sir is going ..there's no destination for me..."
Hearing that answer, the driver gave a suggestion to Insha.
"How about I take the lady to the villa peak.Rest there.there is quite quiet miss..."
"What a villa is far from here..."
"Not so far miss.if miss wants.I'll take her there..."
"All right, take me there..."
Insha thought he was far away from Hanafi, and he would find it difficult to find him.
In the end, Insha rented a simple villa at the top of A. He had just entered the villa at 3 am, and immediately collapsed on the bed, he felt very tired, he had not traveled far.
That day Insha woke up late, he woke up because his stomach felt hungry. Of course there was no food there.
Insha cleans herself in the bathroom, then immediately moves out of the villa looking for any food there.
Insha exited the villa, still wearing the hoodie jacket she bought last night. From a distance there is a supermarket, Insha also immediately went there.
the supermarket is quite complete to provide various needs of traveling people who spend a lot of time in the peak villa that will be crowded on weekends.
The air there is also quite cold with an amazing view.See also the road that meanders with cars that pass there.
The downhill and uphill roads are quite clearly visible from the top, as well as the plantation that surrounds the road is in the form of a neatly arranged tetasering.
Insha bought various needs for him, food, drinks, snacks and clothes.
Quite a lot he bought various needs for supplies a few days in his village, he did not want to be seen pacing there because he was afraid to be found by the Hanafi guards, he said, although this villa is quite far from the main house.
Having finished buying all the equipment, he returned to his villa, eating some of the materials he had bought.
Now Insha is seen sitting quietly inside a small balcony in her village, with two benches already on hand.
He sat on one and the other bench he used to put the snacks he bought earlier.
Insha is very comfortable with the air there, as well as a beautiful view of the mountain slopes from the top.
Insha sat there, and ate the snacks while looking at everything in front of her.
Tinng...
the bell villa sounded.
Insha quite gasped with that voice, she looked scared of her hiding in the know by Hanafi.
Long enough the bell rang but Insha did not open it immediately, she went down to peek a little from behind the stairs. A woman who was quite old was standing in front of her glass door. He didn't know the woman at all.
"Hemm may be one of the villas here.."
Insha hurried to open it, smiling kindly at him.
"Good morning, miss..."
greet the old woman.
"Good morning madam, how can I help you..."
Insha smiled kindly at him.
But the woman just smiled saying nothing, and a few seconds later from behind walked an old man a familiar figure in Insha's eyes.
Insha was surprised by the arrival of the figure "Mister Sun..."
immediately Insha walked back and closed the door, she turned her body still leaning against the glass door, her heart now pounding.
"Why can there be Mr. Sun here..."
at once Insha also remembered the words of Hanafi when Mr. Sun visited his father's house when his father died. Hanafi spoke of a luxurious villa built for Mr. Sun and his wife at the top of town A.
"Why don't I realize it. It's so stupid..."
Insha still cursed her stupidity behind that door.
Mr. Sun and his wife are seen persuading Insha to open the door for them.
In the end, Insha let them in. Mr. Sun who certainly already understood the news of Insha's escape, he also asked the reason he left Hanafi, and from there Mr. Sun knew all the secrets about the complicated relationship between Insha, Hanafi and Salma.
Insha told me while sobbing in the arms of Mr. Sun's wife who continued to caress her head gently. Patiently they advise Insha, hug her and give affection to both parents, to make Insha quite comfortable to tell all her suffering.
At that time, Mr. Sun and his wife were willing to hide Insha's escape from Hanafi. They even often send various needs Insha there, food and drink every day he gave to Insha. They also often visit there to just know the situation of Insha who is alone.
Until one night Mr. Sun heard rumors of a slump in the shares of the Wijaya group company due to the unsportsmanlike attitude of its leaders in running the business, he also heard the current state of Hanafi which is very chaotic due to the disappearance of Insha.
That night Mr. Sun could not sleep he continued to haunt the guilty thoughts he had hidden Insha there, there, also recalling the great master's message to him for however he must always guard and be behind the young master to forward the company that had been established long ago.
That night, Mr. Sun went to the main house to give news of the existence of Insha to Hanafi.
**
The morning has arrived, as usual Insha does her day alone in her villa.
He ate the breakfast menu that has been sent by Mr. Sun's wife early in the morning even when Insha just woke up.
As time rolled on, Insha was now sitting at ease on her balcony, enjoying the view and the soothing air.
He also looked at the road beside the beautiful and neat terraced plantation.
Insha saw something strange there, a familiar car in her eyes was walking uphill towards the top.
Insha widened her eyes again looking with the jelly of the small-looking car.
"That's Han's car..."
instantly his heart was racing.
"Who has told me where I am here..."
Insha saw more cars behind him, there were also police cars on the front and back of the car troupe.
Insha immediately ran with a heart that continues to beat fast, he cleaned his things, wearing again with a hurry hoodie jacket and glasses that he had used on the night of his escape.
He continued to race with time, considering the car group drove quite fast even on the road uphill like that.
Insha did not have time to clean up some of the food she had eaten last night, leaving her lying on the floor of her room.
Sure enough when Insha peeked all the cars were already seen in front of the villa Mr. Sun who was seen from there.
Insha was confused and decided to get out the back door.
Insha ran down a plantation behind her villa, then headed down the asphalt road that looked down, sometimes Insha looked back to see no one followed her.
Walking hurriedly while trus covered his face with his hoodie jacket, looking down hoping to see no one on the road, Insha looked back again and...
Buukkk...
Insha hit a man in front of her.
Insha looked up to see who was hit, at once he widened his eyes.
Seriate...