Destiny Gintani
Who's He?

The twilight began to disappear. Ilona was still busy sitting on the edge of the balcony while looking at the expanse of the city that was starting to be brightly lit by the light of the lights. The words Dr. Richard spoke this morning were still ringing in his ears. Ilona tried hard, but her tears could not stand it.

A feeling of tightness began to squeeze his chest. The question that was unable to get an answer continued to echo in his heart. Why, why and why his destiny should always be in the bad, that's what Ilona thought.

At first glance he glanced at the papers that were still scattered on the round table flanked by two rattan chairs. The papers were the result of a diagnosis of the disease he is currently suffering from. A smile of mystery loomed at both corners of his lips. I don't know what he's thinking about with all those papers.

Ilona walked towards the table. A moment later, he landed his butt in one of the chairs. His right hand began to grab a pack of cigarettes and take out a cigarette. Ilona grabbed the lighter and started lighting her cigarette. In the next second, he started smoking the cigarette. Smoke began to come out of his mouth.

For a moment Ilona closed her eyes while flicking through the burning cigarette. These papers I will make weapons to achieve my goals, muttered Ilona, smiling cynically.

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Gintani justifies his pillow to find the best position. The movement made Argha who was reading to be disturbed. He also glanced at his wife who was still busy patting the pillow that he thought was hard.

"The pillows are in pain, Gin!" ledek Argha's.

"Ah, Mas could have," Gintani replied as she pursed her lips.

Argha laughed at Gintani's facial expression. Suddenly his gaze locked onto the scar on Gintani's wrist that he had long wanted to ask.

"Gin," said Argha, closing the book.

"Yes" replied Gintani stopping his activities.

"Why can your wrist have such a scar? I see, it looks like it's a sharp scar, have you ever fallen?" ask Argha.

Gintani glanced at the scar on his right wrist. The black shadow of the past flashed again. Gintani was only able to remain silent for a while.

"What's up, Gin? How silent?" Argha asked again.

"This?" gintani said while showing his wrist.

Argha nodded.

"Dhh...." Gintani sighed. He then rested his back on the head of the bed. "A few years ago, someone once intended to harass Gintan. In order to maintain self-esteem, Gintan desperately injured Gintan's wrist with a shard," replied Gintani.

Argha was surprised to hear that. He approached his wife and pulled Gintani's hand to observe the wound. His forehead puckered slightly when he saw the strange color of the incision.

"Gin, do you have a birthmark?" ask Argha, curious.

"Gintan_"

Drrr... Drrtt....

Gintani's sentence is truncated when the phone on the nightstand vibrates. "Before a minute, Mas" he said as he grabbed his phone. "Grandfather" muttered Gintani. Instantly, his smile also expands to find his grandfather's name on the mobile phone screen.

"Mas, Gintan picked up the phone from grandpa first, huh?" permission for the husband.

Argha nodded.

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Sunday morning. I don't know why since last night Jessica misses both her parents so much. Ever since her mother and father died in a plane crash, Jessica has lived a long time together.

Her family doesn't want to accept Jessica. According to them, Jessica was not the expected offspring. While the family does not want to care for Jessica who has been orphaned, because according to them, Jessica is just a child carrier pesky. Fortunately, there is Bik Sumi who has been a household assistant papi mami long before Jessica was born.

That night, the rain was accompanied by strong winds with thunderous sounds of thunder pitting at each other. A young woman holding a baby was seen running under the rain.

Tong! Tong!

The sound of the doorbell in his house, making Arini forced to step foot into the living room. Who's having a night like this? inner Arini.

When Arini opened the door, she was so surprised to find a soaked woman trying to silence a crying baby in her cradle.

"Sorry, who are you?" ask Arini.

"Can I meet Mr Iskandar?" ask the young lady.

Arini frowned, why did the woman mention her husband's name? Who her?

Suddenly.

"Mas, I-I was kicked out of the house" said the woman with trembling lips.

"Ma-mas?" said Arini who was so surprised at the beauty of the woman called her husband. "W-What is this, Pa?" ask her husband.

"In-dia...."

Oeeek... Oeeekkk... Oeeek....

Not yet had Iskandar give an explanation, suddenly the baby who was in the woman's arms, returned to crying.

Arini looked at the baby. For some reason his heart was warm with the cry of the baby. "You better get in first. Poor baby," said Arini.

They finally came in. Arini gave a towel and a change of clothes to the woman. After that she held the little baby and changed her clothes.

For some reason, the baby felt comfortable while in Arini's lap. Until he fell asleep too. A few minutes later, Arini put the baby to sleep in the guest room. Before long, he returned to the living room.

As she arrived at the boundary door of the living room, Arini faintly heard the debate between the husband and the woman. His heart was racing as he tried to digest one by one of the sentences they were debating.

Arini's defense collapsed, as she approached the two people who had combined love behind her.

"Wow, Mas.., what an amazing wedding gift," said Arini coldly. She really did not expect at the age of marriage, which today stepped on 10 years, just get the news of her husband's affair with another woman.

"A-Arini.." murmured Iskandar. "Arini, I can explain everything." Iskandar approached his wife. He held Arini's hands together.

"Don't touch me!" arini shouted while clasping her husband's hands. "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!" Arini shouted back.

"Arin, I beg you.forgive me! I am caliph" said Iskandar memelas.

"Khilaf said? What kind of chilbleness can produce a child, huh?" Arini's getting worse. "Your work, Mas. Tega you betrayed me. I have sacrificed so much for you. I dared to fight my parents for you. I leave all my hard work to your venture capital. But why is it that when you have succeeded, you can give me a betrayal, why?"

"Sir, I'm sorry, I-I_"

"Shut up! I'm not talking to you" cried Arini.

"Tell me Mas, what is my lack compared to that woman? What, Mas? You're a real jerk, cruel you, Mas!"

Arini screamed while hitting the chest of her husband's field. Her heart really hurt after a few minutes ago they combined love, but at this moment she found the fact that the husband had ever touched another woman's body.

"I'm sorry. Honestly, you are the perfect woman Ar, even a very perfect woman compared to other women. B-but I can't resist my wishes anymore, Ar. I want the laughter of a child in this house."

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