Arrow Reply Revenge Arjuna
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At nightfall, around 8 pm finally mister Malik and also Jeshuno arrived in Indonesia. The news of Arabela's death has not been heard outside, even until Ginger or Jaemin's close friend Bela has not been told. With a quick step, Mr. Malik immediately got off his private jet and went straight into the car to go to the hospital.

“My master, be patient bit.” Complaints Jeshuno, who saw the behavior of this malik master so hasty.

“Quickly! You can't wait to see Cambodia!”

They go using a car that jeno has prepared, it is not an easy thing for him to prepare everything. Jeno must be mature and also full of preparation so that in this country he does not end up looking for a vehicle.

With a heavy heart, the gunawan grandfather released Arabela sincerely. Although Arjuna is his favorite grandson, he must be willing if his daughter-in-law's grandson is gone forever.

“Pis he is still easy, there are many days to pass with Arjuna. But how else, Arabela has been called.” softly, sad when Alge and Marsel were in the morgue along with the old man to see Arabela who is now lying stiff.

“May he be calm in nature sana” said Alge

“Aamiin.” Grandpa and Marsel.

Time kept turning, as they were about to exit the morgue. Someone came complete with nurses and doctors, he was so rushed. With a tall postir body and still wearing a suit, the gunawan grandfather did not know if it was the real father of Arabela.

“There sir, we've got a little more.” Said the doctor who tried to speak Malay

“Mana? Hurry up, you want to go to fashion show keh?”

The moment they came, right at that moment also master Malik came in front of the old man. Spontaneously the two were both shocked, they did not know each other and it was also the doctor who introduced them both.

“Pak gunawan, this is Mr. Malik. He flew directly from Malaysia to Indonesia to see the victim, did Pak gunawan allow it?”

Grandpa Gunawan at that time confused what to answer, while the doctor did not tell the slightest about the master malik.

“Oh, please.”

With his grandfather Gunawan's captors, matab malik and also Jeshuno entered and saw the state of Arabela who is believed to be his Cambodian son. When the cloth was opened, it would be a surprise when he knew that the face of Arabela was very similar to his wife when he was young.

“No! She looks like Rose, but she's not my Cambodian son!” malik said hysterically.

Grandpa and Marsel are still in shock, not for Algeria who would have thought this would actually happen. Cassandra came to the morgue, because she didn't want to be invited here because she was afraid. Cassandra immediately hugged Alge, with a faint sobbing along with Malik.

“S-every, meeting, going, m-experiencing-mi, p-perpi-sahan.” Sandra said so stammeringly. Alge invited his wife to leave, until he himself also followed his own painful crying.

While his grandfather was still confused by what had happened, he immediately questioned it to the doctor who was there.

The doctor then explained to Gunawan's grandfather who he called strange.

“He is Mr. Malik. Ahmad khoerul Malik, a Malaysian businessman who is said to have lost his son 23 years ago, was almost closed 20 years ago. Because, both Indonesia and Malaysia in that year the kidnapping and also the sale of human organs in the dark market is very rampant. So the police concluded, if the son of mr. Malik has long died.” Clearly, grandfather only understood a little about what had happened. Considering that Arabela was not Sandiaga's son.

“Will there be DNA test testing, doc?” ask grandpa Gunawan.

“Yes, the experts have pocketed blood and hair from your grandchildren. Testing is being done and will come out tomorrow, it is a very short time compared to the usual time.”

Grandpa finally understood, so did Alge and Marsel. He understood that now everything was revealed, grandfather also hoped that Malik was the biological parents of Arabela. So that Bela can immediately be buried properly.

“Master, good to go back to the hotel. My master doesn't suck worrying, there's a crew and kite all caught the perpetrator tuh.” Jeno said, considering the health of Mr. Malik is increasingly declining because it is tired of looking for the existence of Arabela where.

“Wak son here, accompany Cambodia. You go, Jeno. Not bad to worry because of you, you can take care of him well.”

Cambodia, is that the real name of Arabela. Boldly, the old man held the shoulder of Malik who continuously hugged Arabela with sobs.

“Can we talk to you for a minute, sir? I know this girl, let's talk outside.” Gunawan's grandfather said, the doctor explained by adding that Gunawan's grandfather was a close relative with Arabela.

The two of them were sitting in chairs, it was already very dark and they needed to talk to each other to straighten out what had happened.

“I heard, you are a businessman from Malaysia who has lost a child since the last 23 years. I don't know, nor can I speak if you're the biological father of Arabela. Let the DNA test explain it, but I want to tell you about the life of Arabela that I know.”

Arabela, so that's the name her daughter is using now. Worth it, mr. Malik never knew about Cambodia's whereabouts. Because the abduction occurred very long time ago, and also happened when Cambodia was a baby.

“Belek sir? Can I hear about Kamoja during her life?” ask mr. malik

“Of course you can, about 23 years ago. My son told me he told me that his husband had cheated and that the affair had given birth to a daughter. You can guess who that girl is. She is Arabela, and my daughter-in-law's mistress is Naracha. She's the woman who leaked everything to the police, I know from Algeria. The man who had hugged his hysterically crying wife earlier, the police can conclude that the malik master who is said to be your malik master. A businessman in Malaysia, and also the case is very fitting with the age that Arabela has. And all you need to know, Bela or Cambodia your son he's married to my grandson.”

It was like being struck by lightning, even at the wedding of his daughter he could not see it.

“How can it be? You're the biological father!” lord Malik with his remaining sobs was still unable to accept the fate that was toying with him.

“Patience, everything has happened. You can bury Arabela if you really are her biological father, let my granddaughter or the husband of your daughter explain in detail to you.”

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