
After the tragedy of the Future, Kiran and Radit are both silent. Especially Kiran who finally let Radit hug her from the side even though the man seemed to be enduring the pain. Her heart kept wondering why Radit had become overprotective of her. At first he thought Radit was mocking him, but it seemed that the man seemed earnest with what he was doing.
When they arrived, Radit forced to walk while holding his fingers. Kiran who still felt guilty just resigned and let it go.
"You go first to the room. I'm going to see Papa" Radit said, releasing his grip on Kiran's fingers.
Before leaving the office, Mr. Mahesa gave a message to him to meet him in the workspace if he had returned home.
Radit looked at the back of Kiran who was walking in front of him. After he saw the woman enter the room, Radit immediately stepped into the workspace of Mr. Mahesa on the second floor.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Pa." Radit gave a greeting as he entered the room.
Mr. Mahesa is sitting at his desk. "Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Here, Dit. Just sit here," asked Mr. Mahesa to point at the chair in front of his desk.
"What's up, Pa?" Radit asked without further ado.
Mr. Mahesa smiled faintly. His eldest son was like this. Very different from Ari who was the king of pleasantries. If Ari goes into his study, surely his son will ask other things first, then then ask about what his papa called him. Whatever the differences, Mr. Mahesa loved his two sons very much. Although maybe sometimes Ari feels the Papa is more proud of his brother.
"I mean Papa yesterday did want to tell you about Kiran, Dit. You as her husband should know. His grandmother Kiran came to Papa. So what Papa told me was much different from what Papa understood before."
Radit remained silent and listened intently to Papa.
"He wants us to reunite with Kiran. But she asks Papa to open her heart before she meets him. He wanted to explain everything to Kiran."
"In the first time they met, his grandmother told him that he and his son made a deal. Is that what he wants to tell you, Pa?"
"That's one of them, Dit." Radit scrunched his forehead.
"Tell me, Pa. Let Radit give Kiran some understanding."
Mr. Mahesa nodded. "Actually Sandi Sanjaya is not Kamil's younger brother, Kiran's father. He is the son of the right hand of Mr. Didi, Kamil's father. Name's Atmaja. Atmaja died while protecting Mr. Didi from the attack of a group of people who wanted to kill him. When they wanted to shoot Mr. Didi, Atmaja came, making himself the protective shield of Mr. Didi. Finally Atmaja died and Mr. Didi survived because the police immediately came to the scene."
"Before he died, Mr. Didi had asked Atmaja, what was the last request he wanted to grant. Mr. Atmaja only advised Mr. Didi to be able to accept Sandi as his son. At that time Sandi was a child. He's only two years old. Because he felt that he owed the life of Mr. Didi also agreed to him and promised to educate Sandi like his own son and would keep the secret would not be known to Sandi. Hearing him Mr. Atmaja was very satisfied. He breathed his last."
"In the beginning everything went as usual. Kamil and Sandi both love each other like brother and sister. Tutik also loved him without distinguishing the two of them. But all that changed since Kamil married Rina. Turns out that Rina was Sandi's boyfriend. But Rina does not love him and instead loves Kamil.
This is where the start of the disaster. Since then Sandi changed, she was more cold and quick to emotion on Kamil. After Kamil had a child from Rina, his sense of irritation grew. Whether he got information from anyone, he heard the truth that he was not Mr. Didi's biological child. Sandi is destroyed. Kamil who had promised Mr. Didi, finally admitted that he was the real child of Mr. Didi.
Kamil thought, Sandi would be happy after hearing that. Apparently the assumption is wrong. Sandi hates Kamil even more and drives him out of the house even from the Widjadja family."
"Then what about Mrs Tutik, Pa? Why is he silent?!" Radit got carried away with the emotion of hearing it.
The face of Mr. Mahesa turned grim. "He can't do anything. Kamil asked his mother to support him in fulfilling a promise to his father."
"What request is that?! He was more defensive of others. Because of giving him up. His son was also a victim. If he's willing to give up, he shouldn't have married Karin's mother."
"Yes, according to his mother, at first Kamil and Rina both had moved away from each other because they did not want to hurt Sandi. But somehow they ended up getting married. That's the nature of Kamil, Dit. He is consistent, stubborn and very promise-keeping. He's almost like you. He was also very obedient to his parents. Kamil never let his parents down, just like you."
Pride filled Radit's heart. His heart warmed. Indirectly, his father was praising him. For him, the praise was a form of recognition that his father was very proud and did not feel sorry to have a child like him. That's the most important thing.
Radit thought for a moment. "If so, Pa. Is it possible that Ari's accident was masterminded by Sandi?"
"The bullet found in Ari's car tire, one of which leads to someone who has a history of meeting with Sonya, Pa. Isn't Sonya Sandi's mother?"
The jaw of Mr. Mahesa is hardened. "Yes right. Why did you know that Sonya was Sandi's mother? But what are they doing that for? What's in it?"
"We've been looking into Sonya's identity, Pa. Before marrying her current husband, she was his wife Pak Atmaja, the right-hand man of his grandfather Kiran. Initially Radit also had thought that his grandmother was the cause of seeing the loyalty history of Mr. Atmaja. But hearing all this from Papa, it seems like all the arrows are pointing at Sandi.
What motive do they have, still want Radit to find out, Pa. Like Radit promised before. Radit will tell Papa if everything becomes clear" Radit said confidently looking at the now grim Papa. Sadness was evident in his eyes.
Radit hasn't been able to tell Papa before Radit sees with Radit's own eyes. Be patient, Pa. If it is true they. So Radit will make them confess and take responsibility for their actions.
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Chatting with the father turned out to make Radit forget time. Without feeling the night was late as he moved out of the workroom of the father.
Radit entered his room slowly, suspecting that Kiran must have gone to sleep. So he didn't want to disturb the woman.
Even though it was late, Radit still took a bath. Cleaned his sticky body. After the shower, he got dressed immediately.
Radit was stunned for a moment when he saw Kiran from afar. His heart sometimes still not sure if the woman who now sleeps on his bed is Karina who he had been looking for all this time. The search stopped after hearing the news that Karina had already died in an accident. Now the woman is here, in her room, even her wife. What a hell of a fortune.
Slowly Radit approached Kiran, who had fallen asleep, and then sat down on the edge of the bed. He pulled out a few hairs covering the woman's forehead, watching her closely. Fortunately, his forehead was not bruised, let alone injured. If that happens, you will get the consequences of Bara ...!!!
Radit growled in the heart. His gaze now turned on the plain face of the woman. His fingers touched some of the fallen hairs and placed them behind the ears.
Are you really Karina? After I observed without a hijab like this, it's true that you look like her. No, you're him!
Radit smiles. His mind wandered back to Kiran's 'iya' speech that was ringing in his head. His face turned grim.
Why can you forget me? Why didn't you look for me? You can get here, but why not to meet me? You forced me to promise to propose to you when I grew up. But you denied it yourself.
You don't know, my heart hurts when I remember that you could love another man besides your giant. Do you know how I felt when I found out you were dead? My heart was broken at that moment. But it turns out that my heart is more broken when you are beside me but your heart is not for me anymore.
Radit shifted his eyes. Heart's shaking. He rubbed the corners of his wet eyes. He felt himself very sad all this time had harbored a feeling for someone who had forgotten him. He looked at Kiran again.
Surprisingly, this love of mine never lessened for you even though my heart was in pain. It hurts because of my feelings that you've been ignoring for years. I'll make you like me again just like you used to. I want your eyes to just point at me. And your heart is only for me. But you also have to understand how much I mean to you. Just like before.
Radit voiced his feelings while stroking Kiran's face. He wants to say what he feels, but Radit is embarrassed because it is like begging to be loved by Kiran.
After being satisfied to look at Kiran while voicing her heart. Radit was glued for a moment. He slowly approached Kiran's face.
The cup! A little kiss he landed on Kiran's forehead. His gaze now turned on Kiran's lips. The lips that he had felt. It was fitting that he was so quickly swept away and seduced by this woman. Radit smiled faintly.
Whatever your name is, I'll be easily liked and tempted by you. I hope you are too. You should come back to like me. Once that happens, I'll tell you that I'm your giant.
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