Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 55: Returning after 15 years
In the afternoon, Nara went to a furniture and furniture store to buy some room accessories. He wanted to decorate his room to make it look Aesthetic and simple. He bought a wall clock, a painting, and a sleeping lamp.
After feeling enough, Nara also brought her groceries to the taxi she had ordered. He deliberately left without Ammar's knowledge, he was worried because Ammar was very protective of him. Can't be this, can't be that, must be this way, must be so. Anyway Nara is not free to move if it continues to obey Ammar.
It just so happens that he is not wearing the bracelet given by Ammar. After putting on the lotion he forgot to put the bracelet back on.
"Let me help madam.." Said the taxi driver.
"Oh yes, thank you." Nara let the driver put his groceries in the trunk.
"Application required?" the driver made sure. He glanced at Nara who was holding a trolley. Behind the black hat that covered her face, a sharp gaze was unceasingly aimed at Nara.
"Nara....!" Sam exclaimed from a distance, he also happened to buy a new mattress for his father. Seeing Nara, he greeted. Who knows if Nara needs help.
Nara turned her head and immediately smiled when she saw who was calling.
"Sam..? What are you doing here?"
"I bought some things for my father, by chance today We're having a meal together for a welcome. If you'd like, I'd like to invite you to join." Sam had planned it, just think of it as a thank you because Nara indirectly eases their goals.
"I..? Is it all right? I'm not a family member." said Nara Sungkan, he did not want to disturb their family events.
"Come on.. Let's just say we're family." Sam assures.
"Sir, please move this lady's stuff to my car huh." Pinta Sam to the taxi driver.
"But...."
"I keep paying, Double" said Sam, he understood for sure the driver objected to losing his customer.
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A taxi stops right in front of Nara's old house. An old man in his 50s came down with a big bag.
The man breathed in the air there, shedding tears.15 years he missed the house. Yes, he is Nara's real father who survived the storm 15 years ago.
For four days drifting in the high seas. He survived when the fishing boat found him. He was taken to a remote island, there were only a few residents and minimal access.
From the story he heard, it took 26 days to cross the ocean using a cargo ship. The ship that only stopped by once every five months was priced at 2 million per person.
Difficult access, expensive prices and minimal search currency make Nara's father trapped on the island. He had infiltrated the cargo ship in aid of some colleagues, but unfortunately he was caught before the ship sailed.
There was almost no hope for him to return home. Every time he always imagined the face of his daughter, hoping there was a miracle he could meet the princess before death.
After a very long journey, he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief even though the money stayed 100 thousand in hand.
"Who are you looking for..?" ask one of the locals. He noticed his father Nara who had been daydreaming there.
He seems to be a migrant, because Nara's father does not recognize the man.
"I'm looking for Nara,"
The two middle-aged people looked at each other. They wonder who that guy is. Why look for Nara now?
"Nara's moved, she's with her husband."
"What..?" His father Nara was surprised, because the only princess was married. He was very touched because he had missed the sacred day of the princess.
"If Miss Salima? Did he move in with Nara?" he added, he saw the yard of a quiet house and looked uninhabited. She thought her mother moved in with Nara.
"Bu Salima is dead, almost four months ago. But... Who are you?" They do not want to carelessly provide personal information, afraid that it turns out the man has other intentions.
"I am Arul, the son of Ms. Salima. Nara's dad." Say it with teary eyes. He did not expect that Mother was gone. But he has not yet made his happiness.
"Nara's father..? Arul's missing while going to sea?" The two middle-aged women were shocked. They had indeed heard the story of Nara's parents who died in the storm. But only the body of the mother was found, until finally the SAR team stated that Arul died.
"Your mother died unnaturally, and Nara was cornered as the perpetrator because they fought so often." The two women's soul rumpi instantly rose, they were willing to tell the incident without anyone being missed.
"Cannot be.. Nara's a good boy, she couldn't have done that to her grandmother ." Arul objected, although he knew his mother was very fierce, but he knew very well the soft heart of his daughter who declined from the wife.
"Of course, we don't believe it either. He even went to jail. But finally released by her husband. And they were married soon. Recently the real killer was revealed, he was killed by his own enemy. How horrible.."
The two men told each other stories. They do not know for sure who the real killer is, because the identity is kept secret by the media. Only a handful of people know, that's because they are directly involved with Damar and Irene either through a work relationship, or a personal relationship.
Arul hardly believes the story of the two residents, sounds like a film plot that is deliberately dramatized.
"His husband is very rich.maybe a widower." Crab them again, because they do not know and are very curious, some rumors circulated about the figure of Nara's husband. From the start impotent men, old widows, even men who have many concubines. It was because they had never seen Nara with a man before. After all it was absurd that a rich man married a girl from such a remote area.
"Do you know the address of the house?"
"No idea, but listen to him working at a big company. What's his name, Giant Technology, if not wrong." they're having trouble mentioning the company's name.
"Giant?" Arul immediately thought that it was a GT grub. The only technology company in India. If not mistakenly remembered, I don't know if there are other technology companies that stand as long as he is confined to the remote island.
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