
He walked a little hastily. Unconsciously he arrived
calling out Clara's name. “Nyonya... Mistress... There's a bule looking for you!”.
“Hus! Dedi, don't yell that way in the house,
not polite. Especially calling the lady. What if Den Al is home? Could
sprayed you!” reprimand bik Yul who happened to hear the voice of Dedi
firmer.
While the young man just laughed grinningly
evidently.
From inside her room, Clara came out as she advanced the chair
the wheel he sits on by turning the wheel on his left and right sides with a second
own hands. Then, he asked, “What's up, Dedi? Who's coming?”
‘’Itu, Nyah. There's bule nyariin. She gave this to you see.’’ Dedi gives Jeslyn's identification card to Clara.
Out of curiosity, though,
Clara grabbed the identity card and looked. Not yet read the name, he already recognized the face of the woman in the card and said very much
overexcited.
“Jeslyn. It's Jeslyn. Where is he? Take me there,” Clara said happily.
While Dedi was confused and afraid because
let his guest be outside the gate and he locked it.
“Dedi, did you not hear? Let's get me there!” clara once again.
“Eh, yes Nyah. Yes, come!” With a crush the man also pushed
clara's wheelchair and takes her out of the house. Arriving on the terrace. Clara
spread his gaze to the corners of the house. But, he didn't
get anyone there.
“Where's the guy, Ded?” ask Clara, curious. Herself
itself is also very missed on the biological mother of Al who seems
just forgotten. For these two years, he has also been
calamities. So, maybe all the residents of the house there are only busy with themselves who are not aware. After waking up, it can't even go well.
“There, Nyah. Outside the gate, and the door I lock, I,
hehehe," the man replied as he scratched his non-itchy back neck.
“Hah! Whahuh? Open it and ask him to come in! You are this
haphazardly,” Clara said scolding Dedi. While the man is still
he was grinning in front of Clara and then ran towards the fence to
opened door.
As soon as the woman entered, she who put on a cheerful face when she heard Clara's voice from outside
and then his joy disappeared. Even his smile was floating, too,
long fade. There was only sadness on his face.
“Clara! What's wrong with you?” said the woman with lips
shaking and eyes that start red and start to glaze over.
While Clara, still sitting on her wheelchair and
smiling gracefully at his guest who just arrived from abroad.
He hinted that he was in good condition.
“Come, Jes! Hug me.”
“What happened to you? Why aren't you in the situation
all rightwhy are you in a wheelchair, now, Clara?” ask
Jeslyn sobbing.
“Come in! We have tea first, and I'll tell you later.”
Jeslyn pushed the wheelchair and took it inside.
Uncomfortable being inside, Clara asked that she keep pushing
to the backyard.
Arriving at the page, Clara went straight to the point. If two
last year he suffered an accident that killed his father's driver and also his mother.
Papa Andrean just fainted. But even Papa Andreas was not saved. Just, just,
he and Vano continued to be critical and in a coma for nearly two years. And Clara herself for over two years.
“But, it's all over. We are also well now
just. How are you, Jes?”
Jeslyn smiled bitterly and replied. “Same as I was with
yourselves. Now I'm fine. But not two years ago. That's why I suddenly disappeared.”
“Why, Jes?” even Clara was panicking and wanted to be soon
get answers from him.
“Two years ago, I caught my husband cheating on me
with my good friend. He's my work colleague. I do not accept and ask
divorce. But my husband did not accept. He tortured me with his affair
and confiscated all my possessions from my parents' inheritance until I
really depressed and got nothing.
For about half a year I could just keep quiet and
daydreaming, occasionally crying and not infrequently also I scream hysterically for
vaporize everything. Even who I am I don't know. Who I am, where and why I live in the world. That's always been a question of my heart.
But I am lucky to have a good friend. Him
take care of me and take me to see the psekeater until finally the mind and
my soul is back to normal. He even loaned me capital for effort. Now my efforts have gone well and I remember Al, I miss him. How's it going?”
“He is fine. But still an office. What do I need
called?”
“Do not! Let it be a surprise! Oh, aye. Why the house is empty
here you? Where is Nayla? She is usually always at home.”
“Al and Nayla are divorced. And now he's been
remarry,” Clara replied with a captive smile.
“Hah? Same who?”
“My daughter's name, hahaha.”
Jeslyn looked dumb. He had a hard time judging Clara's expression. Him
it's kidding me, don't know.
“Seriously? Al is married to Queen? Then how
with Alex?”
“Ya... How are you? I know my own husband too
story telling. He said, at the time of our accident two days after Queen
miscarried. Three months after Alex had an accident and forgot his memory. Because of a third party, they got divorced. One year
more after my accident. Then, somehow Al married Queen and a few months later he divorced Nayla due to getting wet at the hotel with another man.”
“Ya tuhaaan!” Jeslyn's eyes seemed to sparkle between joy and
moved. But, what Jeslyn heard from Clara was just a quote. How
it's hard and hard the struggle of Queen and Al, she doesn't know
listen to how. But, what he believed, must have been many difficult times that the two faced together.
“and you know something, don't?”
“What?” jeslyn asked curiously.
“Queen is two months pregnant.”
“Hah, seriously? Where is he now?” asked Jeslyn who was surprised.
“Of course, why would I lie to you. Queen at the moment
still working. He has been appointed a doctor. I don't know since when. When I
it is realized that many say, as dkter who also served in the hospital in
where I was treated, twice a week she did facial treatment on me said
the medical team that took my tools off yesterday.”
“Really he's a good boy,” praise Jeslyn.
Just smiling by Clara.
***
Exactly at five in the afternoon, Vano, Andrean's grandfather, Queen and Al
go home at the same time. I don't know, it's a coincidence what was planned.
As always, Clara's clock is always in the front yard, watering
flowers with Dedi, while waiting
the child and her husband came from work. While Jeslyn was in the kitchen accompanying the housekeeper's aunt to prepare a dinner proposal. Coincidentally
he has a hobby of cooking.
“You can go home together, anyway?” ask Clara, while
look at Al and her husband.
“So it's papa with me, and maybe Al picked up Queen.
Coincidentally dear,” replied Vano, bending over and kissing his wife's forehead. Then, he pushed the wheelchair, and brought it inside.
“What is this cooking aroma, Ma? Really tasty? What's your aunt in the kitchen cooking, anyway?” said Queen, then speed up the pace.
“The cook is also special, Darling!” sahut Clara's.
But, apparently there was still nothing wrong with what Clara said just now. Everyone is busy with themselves. Including Al.
towards stairs.
“Mandi, Mom. Very sultry, tired all day,” replied the man.
“Mandi, what do you want to fall?”
“Hehehe.”
“Cabinets! Sitting at the dining table, Queen too.”
“What's up, Ra?” ask Andrean.
“There came, Pa. he missed Al, and we all do, of course," replied Clara, holding her smile.
Shortly thereafter, Jeslyn came up with two lopsters
jumbo that he had cooked to the dinner table.
“Mami!” yelled Al and Queen at the same time.
“Come, Son. Mami misses you guys,” said Jeslyn.
The three of them embraced each other.
“Mam, if you want to come here, why not contact me
just any? Later let Al's men who pick up in Changi, will be able to,” said Al.
“Long story, Son. You, how are you, future father?” jeslyn answered while ruffling the hair of her son who is now a grown man.
“When Mami comes? My mom told me everything
you?”
“Of course. Actually last night around one in the morning
mommy takeoff. But, mom stayed at the hotel. And just this morning here.”
“Again? Al same Queen out also uda a little clockwork
half Nine, lo Mam. How can you not know, yes?”
“Jam sigtu, new mom wake up, bad luck.”
Finally they had dinner together with full taste
joyfully. From that moment on, communication between Jeslyn and them became increasingly
it was as if it was undecided by anything. Once a month, Jeslin
always come to Indonesia to see Al, and see the condition of Queen as well
clara's Progress.
🧡🧡🧡
At that time, Jeslyn was heading to a restaurant called
****Ocean, which is famous for its snapper-head Cury and various other seafood dishes. The orders are very numerous, so, almost one deck pick up is just for one place
that'sthat's all.
After a long day of work here and there sending goods,
Jeslyn was feeling very exhausted. He was thinking of going to the spa and massage so that his body was fit again. Although he did not do it all by himself. But, still
just. His name is working to stay tired.
Mumpung is still in the business place, the woman grabbed her salary
and tried to contact Zuya his best friend. He took his best friend
to go to the salon together.
Once to twice the call, Zuya did not stop
his call. Then he tried to call her a third time. Still not lifted either.
“Where is he? Tumben didn't pick up my call. Usually busy
whatever he is, even if he is defecating will also still lift if I call,” murmured alone.
Jeslyn finally just relaxes in front of his desk. While looking at the list of various obsolete, crab shells and fish that he needs to order and deliver to several restaurants that serve special seafood from Indonesia. While his hand was poking at his own nape that felt sore. But, when remembering Zuya he felt uneasy and unsettled.
What's the matter? Is he in trouble? His inner.
No matter the condition of his body that feels crumpled and
needing a break, the woman grabbed her bag and decided to go home
her best friend. A considerable distance, about thirty minutes of travel,
it makes him panic. I don't know how many miles were clear as long as it was without obstruction
traffic jams and cars run smoothly at average speeds. Not in singapore
there was a traffic jam, including an elongated queue at a traffic light waiting for the green light to turn on.
Arriving at Zuya's apartment building, Jeslyn immediately rang the bell
lip and press the number twelve after being in it. Didn't wait long, though,
Lip arrived on the twelfth floor. At first glance nothing strange. But, when he pressed the bell, the sneers from inside sounded a commotion.
Fear of bad things happening to her best friend. Without permission Jeslyn
directly pull the door algae and open it. The door is in an unlocked state. Apparently his guess is right. Zuya is not okay.
“You were his best friend from long ago. Where you might not know
her whereabouts? He's still in Singapore, right? Because I've been tracked
there is no whole area in Australia either. Tell me where is Jeslyn? Or, I tear your pretty face to make it look bad.”
It was clearly visible in front of Jeslyn's eyes that the man was of stature
the big, burly height placed a sharp knife on the left cheek of his friend
the one crying in fear. But, Zuya was undaunted and instead challenged the man.
“Do it, quickly! Then leave after being satisfied. All right, guys,
just kill me. Because I really don't know where Jeslyn.” is Within
she cried, even the woman was still able to laugh.
Don't want this to endanger his best friend, Jeslyn
immediately take a step back, and call the police with the evidence of the footage as the man
stick a sharp knife on Zuya's cheek.
Didn't wait long, and Zuya didn't get hurt, I guess
in just five minutes, the police arrived and arrested the perpetrator.
Without cue, an intel that has expertise in
shoot, immediately guess the man's arm, immediately piasau was thrown far away
and Zuya immediately ran for cover behind the police who came to
her house. He did not know how the police came to his apartment.
After the man was handcuffed and taken out, and maybe
also already inside the lip, then, Jeslyn emerged from hiding. Occurrence
being in the kitchen, while he immediately went into one of the rooms in the
in that apartment.
“Zuya, I’m so sorry, I came late. Because of me too, you
became involved in this matter.”
(Zuya, I'm sorry I came late. Because I'm you too
so get involved in this problem.) said Jeslyn while hugging his best friend.
“No, it’s ok, Jes. You come at the right time. Thank you for
calling the police to me.”
(No, I'm fine, you came at the right time,
Jes. I've called the police for me.)
“I more p less heard your conversation. How could I juice
appear?”
(Slightly I heard your conversation. Wherever possible
I just showed up?” answer Jeslyn. He led the woman to the table
eat, then he took a glass of water for him so that his friend's mind
little calm.
Once in a sense of calm, then Jeslyn asked for arrival
that guy's.
"Zuya, how did Johan initially come to you?"
(Zuya, how did Johan come to you?) ask
Jeslyn carefully.
"I don't know myself either. I just came from the shopping center. Suddenly he appeared and pushed the Kendal door I closed. I lost power with him. He sees like a crazy person keeps asking about you. I told you in a subtle way that you don't understand, but rather act like a robber. "
(I don't know myself either. I just got off center
shopping. He showed up and pushed open the door I was about to close. I
he lost strength with him. He's like an insane person
asking yourself, I told you in a subtle way not to understand, even behaving
like robbers.) Zuya looked annoyed with the man. But, yes, no, taka
his relationship with his best friend Jeslyn.
Seeing that, Jeslyn felt awkward and guilty
vnaita in front of him. From the beginning he could only be troublesome without being able to help anything.
"This is all my fault. Forgive me "
(It's all my fault, I'm sorry) Jeslin put a second
the stairs in both ears are like fretting away, the cue of an Indian who
really sincere sorry.
"Never mind's. You call the police well, right? Are you not sick if you imprison your ex-husband? "
(That's it, with you calling the police is worth it too, isn't it?
Aren't you sick if you imprison your ex-husband?) ask Zuya.
"But, you are my best friend. There is no former term in friendship. "
(But you're my best friend. There is no former term in
friendship, ) replied Jeslyn earnestly