Destiny Gintani

Destiny Gintani
Last Request


"Actually, who was that woman, Min?" ask Gintani to Mina.


"Already, Madam .. need not be responded to. He is that guy. Centil," replied Mina.


"Hus! Don't be like that, no good!" Gintani.


"But that's the truth, ma'am. He really likes smallness. There's always a reason to meet Mr. Heru" Mina replied.


"So, she likes her Heru?" ask Gintani.


"Not just love, but rather love. He even blatantly sent flowers with the words I Love U inside the card tucked there. Hmm, you shameless auntie," said Mina.


"Have ah, you're getting more and more into his nonsense" said Gintani.


Gintani finished his talk about the woman who had met in the park. But, her little heart seemed to be tingled by Mina's words. Does he really like his helpers?


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A week had passed from his meeting with Ilona. In that week, Argha was almost frustrated by the circumstances. Ilona's words were still ringing in her ears. Was it true about everything he said back then? Butwhy? How could? Argha wondered in his heart. Really, he was unable to get a reasonable answer about the child that Ilona recognized as her son Bram.


To be honest, Argha wanted to ask Bram about the extent of his relationship with Ilona first. However, Argha is afraid Bram misunderstands. However, for Argha, Bram was not just an assistant. But also, he was the best friend that Argha had. Moreover, in less than two months, Bram would not only become a friend, but he would also become his sister-in-law .


Argha took his breath. He really can't think clearly at the moment. He again took out a picture that the female warden had sent. If observed carefully, the little boy was at first glance similar to Bram. However, Argha was too afraid to assume. He also denied it and assumed that all this was still the game of an Ilona.


The vibration of the cell phone on his desk scattered Argha's daydreams. He then took the phone and read the name id on his phone screen.


"Women's prison" murmured Argha. Argha shifted the green icon.


"Hallo! Assalamu'alaikum!" greet Argha.


"Sorry Sir. We from the police want to inform you that a prisoner named Ilona has just died."


The deg!


Argha was shocked to hear the news of Ilona's death. Instantly, his hand felt limp until the phone slipped from his grasp. The screams of the female guard on the other end of the phone were not touched.


For a moment, Argha was glued to his seat of greatness. He did not expect that Ilona would leave so soon. In fact, a week ago he looked fine, even though his face did look very pale.


"Ar, have you heard from the police?"


Bram's question came in suddenly, breaking Argha's daydream. He then turned to Bram. For a moment, Ilona's statement about her son and Bram, flashed in her mind. No. .. This is not the right time to discuss all that, inner Argha.


"Ar, have you heard the news?" Bram asked again.


"Yes, I've heard it" replied Argha.


"Are you going there?" ask Bram again.


"Ilona may be guilty. But, there was no reason for me not to see him one last time. I will attend her funeral, Bram," replied Argha.


Argha nodded, after which he immediately put his work in order to attend Ilona's funeral.


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After lunchtime, Argha and Bram go to TP where Ilona is buried. When they arrived, Ilona's body had just been buried. Before the pallbearers disbanded, a middle-aged ustadz recited tahlil and a little shia. After the show was over, the mourners went home.


Not many people attended Ilona's funeral. Only a few prison guards and hospital staff were ordered to deal with Ilona attending the funeral. Maybe because Ilona was a prisoner.


"Excuse me Mr. Argha!" said a female warden who met her a week ago.


Argha. "Can I help you?" ask Argha.


"Ilona left this before she died. She asked me to give it to you" the warden said, handing her a white envelope.


Argha frowned. However, without asking much he received the white envelope and put it in his pants pocket. After everyone left, Argha crouched down in front of the still-wet grave.


"I don't really have any more words to describe all my feelings. On the one hand, I'm so mad at you. I really hate all of your attitudes that have hurt my family. But on the other hand, maybe I'm also to blame for all your behavior. Perhaps my concern for you is so excessive, that you also misinterpret all that goodness. Forgive me for unwittingly giving you such a wish. May God forgive all your mistakes and put you by His side. Aamiin's."


Bram approached Argha, and he took Argha back to the office. However, on the way, Argha asks Bram to drive him home. Her work spirit disappears when she hears of Ilona's death. Bram turns his car into Argha's apartment.


Arriving at the apartment, Argha immediately laid his body on the bed. His heart, mind and body are tired. Remembering the envelope given by the female warden, Argha reached into her pants pocket. He took out the contents of the envelope which turned out to be a letter.


To Brother Argha


I know, maybe this isn't the right time to make a final request. Considering I've hurt you so much, I realize I don't deserve to have a last wish. However, my mind is completely dead-end, brother. I don't know who to reveal this truth to. A truth that maybe you won't believe.


I told you a week ago, if I had a son. I don't expect Big Brother to believe it or not. But I just want to tell you a little bit about him. His name is Michael, but he's happy to be called Miki. She's seven years old now, and I wish she could go to school in her mother's country.


Maybe you asked me again, who is that child. Who's father? And how could he come into this world? Through this writing, I will answer all the questions in your mind.


He's my son, a child born out of a parent's fault. And Brother Bram? He is the biological father of my son. Then, how did that happen?


Brother still remember when college sister held an event for her birthday? At that time I asked Brother to take me as a couple Brother, right? That was the night the mistake happened.


Maybe, this is a punishment for my bad intentions. Honestly, at that time I intended to trap Brother to sleep with me. But God seems to have other plans. Somehow the story, the drink that I mixed with stimulant drugs that night, was swallowed by Brother Bram.


My man brought Brother Bram to my room. That night, I deliberately turned off the lights so I could have sex with Brother. That night, Jakak fondly fondle me, until the heat struggle finally occurred. I am really happy because Big Brother was the first person to take away my chastity. Until after everything was over, I turned on the lights and was so surprised to find Brother Bram asleep bathed in sweat.


I was angry, and I couldn't take it all. I left Bram alone and condemned my stupidity. Up to a month after the incident, I had an argument with Jessica that caused my face to be accidentally doused in mercury. When I was in the hospital, that's where I found out I was pregnant. Me, carrying Bram's son.


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Sorry, late up... 🙏🙏