Fake Love's
We're Going Home Now

"Mas, we're cooking together again yeah, I'm good at cooking this time."

"Mas, today I'm cooking your favorite jengkol balado, you're going home right?"

"Mas, don't forget to go home early! today is my birthday, I cook a lot."

indira's words appeared in Mr. Wijaya's mind as the man was about to put food in his mouth. .Words that always remind him of the woman he loves.

Mr. Wijaya suddenly finished his meal. There was still food on his plate. The man looked pensive, the regret that came too late had already passed decades ago, but regret was always present. The man regretted not being able to accompany the mother of Galen during her pregnancy. He even gave the accusation to his wife.

Zainab glanced at Mr. Wijaya. watching the behavior of the man before her. "Why? Is my cooking bad?" thought Zainab because the action of Mr. Wijaya did not continue.

"Thank you, Zainab. For food. Sorry I have to go home soon." Mr. Wijaya just put down his tablespoon. He wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. Regret comes back to haunt him.

Without waiting any longer, Mr. Wijaya got up. The man said goodbye to Galen and Aline. " a-gal... Papa go home first." Then he looked at Aline. "Cheal fast, Aline! sorry ..., om go home first." said Mr. Wijaya then got a slow nod from Aline.

With a quick step, Mr. Wijaya left the room. Without waiting for Father Zaki and Miss Winda to return.

Zainab fell silent, The woman was confused by the attitude of Mr. Wijaya who left without looking back at her. What because the food he offered him was not to his taste or because of anything else. Mr. Wijaya's attitude made sadness infiltrate his heart.

The woman breathed a heavy sigh. "At least finish your meal first, Mister!" zainab muttered so slowly that only she heard his words.

With pursed lips Zainab clean the plate that still contains the former food of Mr. Wijaya. There was a feeling of annoyance and uneasiness that Zainab felt. "Did I do anything wrong to Mr. Wijaya? is he mad at me?" inward Zainab while continuing to tidy up her eating marks and Mr. Wijaya. The woman has no appetite.

"Ah, it's up to him, who am I to think dizzy thinking of the old man's attitude," Zainab grumbled.

In front of Zainab, Galen was still trying to seduce Aline to eat something, from peeled apples and oranges but Aline refused.

"I want to go home" said Aline. Galen immediately turned her head, as she placed the plate filled with fruit on the table. afterwards facing Aline again, wrapping Aline's fingers with both hands.

"You still need treatment, honey," Galen tried to ban.

Aline nodded, the woman continued to say she wanted to go home. Her eyes were already glazed over, holding back tears. Galen is getting less and less. He did not want the tears of sadness he saw on Aline's face.

"All right, we're going home now! wait for Mom and Dad to come back." Aline nodded.

Seeing the scar on Aline's wrist made Galen re-ignited with emotion.

"Damn it, Ferdi will feel even more pain than he gave my lover" he said in his heart with his teeth tightened.

Galen tried to calm herself down in front of Aline. The handsome man was waiting for news from Aldo, where his men had brought Ferdi to Jakarta. He could not wait to teach the villain a lesson.

Elsewhere, Pras and Wendi who received news from Aldo earlier about Ferdi's search immediately helped. He was ordered to find Ferdi's family, his wife and children. Pras who knew the whereabouts of the wife of the criminal went straight to his rented house.

Pras had met Vienna, Ferdi's wife at the end of the alley of his rented house. Pras was working there.

"Woi, you're not talking about if you know the whereabouts of the criminal's wife," hardik Wendi.

"This is what asked me to hide his existence. He doesn't want to be in touch with Ferdi anymore" Pras said.

They both got off the big motorbike, then stepped slowly to a rented house in the suburbs of Jakarta. Pras tried to speak carefully, so that Vienna would cooperate with their boss.

"I'm not Ferdi's wife anymore, the religious court has declared we are divorced, because during the divorce filing process I submitted no response from Ferdi, he said, and for three more months he did not give me a born and inner living" Vienna explained.

But Pras kept trying to ask Vienna to help lure Ferdi out of hiding.

The woman saw that she was thinking. Her wife Ferdi was from Garut, but the woman did not want to return to her hometown, Her husband would definitely look for her there. After being released from prison.

Vienna is deliberately avoiding Ferdi. The man often beat him while still living together even he was sold to a striped man because Ferdi was out of money to gamble. When Vienna refused, he was an easy target for Ferdi's springiness.

"I will help you, but please protect me and my son from Ferdi" Viennese said.

When Pras will contact Galen. Aldo called her first.

Pras gets word from Aldo, that Ferdi has been caught. He ordered that Pras not need to find Ferdi's family. Gratitude and annoyance at Pras' current feeling.

"Why not from just now anyway tell him, all the way here! where the heat, the road is narrow," Pras grumbled as his phone call with Aldo ended.

"Why, Pras?" ask Wendi.

"The bastard has been caught in Garut" Pras said briefly.

Degs...

"Agrit," murmured Vienna.

True his thinking surely Ferdi will seek his existence.

Vienna looked up to hear Pras' speech.

"Ferdi's been caught?" ask Vienna to doubt.

"Yes" answered Pras. Wendi and Pras hurried to return to the place where Galen used to gather. "We're not asking for your help." The two of them stood up and walked out of the house to contract Vienna.

"Wait!" call Vienna to prevent the departure of both of them.

Wendi and Pras looked over. "Are your masters going to finish off my husband?" Vienna slightly ran after Pras and Wendi.

"It could be, it could even cost him his life."

There is a fear in Vienna. Ferdi is the father of his son. Even that jerk didn't know that Vienna was pregnant with his child.

Vienna was pregnant and living alone. The woman did not want to see Ferdi again, but she wanted to tell him that the bastard had a son. Vienna hopes Ferdi can change once he finds out he has become a father.

"I can leave something for him."

Wendi and Pras looked at each other then nodded at the same time.

"Yes." Yeah." After getting the approval of the two men. Vienna turned and ran into her house. The brown square-shaped map he left to Wendi. The man sitting in the back seat.

An official divorce affidavit and a photo of a three-year-old boy were tucked inside.

"This tip made him." Wendi nodded and accepted it as she flipped through the map, curious about its contents. But soon he folds back and then put it in the front jacket.

Pras looked back. After Wendi received the deposit, Pras immediately tancap gas left the rented house.

Vienna kept silent the departure of the two men who came to him. There was one hope tucked into the heart of the woman. Although she was no longer her husband, she always prayed that Ferdi could change, so that someday if Yanga Maha Kaya still gave her long life. Aksa's son could meet his father.

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**That's your Pras, Wen. is far away looking but late. Don't try to avoid girls on the road. Pras can't see a clear girl. 😄😄

May the prayer that Vienna offers be fulfilled. May Aksa not follow in his father's footsteps to be a criminal.... ☺**