How Will You Say Goodbye?
Shirly's home

The arrival gate of the airport felt crowded, many people passed by to come and go. Same is the case with a beautiful woman who has just arrived in the city where she is looking for Rupiah coffers.

The woman was still sauntering casually while dragging a suitcase. When he had just finished from the airport toilet, suddenly he had to be stopped by three men. He had just walked into the hallway that connects the toilet with the Airport Lobby. The three men were waiting for him.

"Miss Shirly Irawan!" Serge a man to him.

Shirly was surprised and looked confusedly at the three men before her. The three stood up as if intimidating him.

"Who are you?" Shirly stammered and tried to run away from there.

"Ja-don't come any closer, or I'll scream!" Threatened words. The men surrounded him and displayed a grin that made his hair bristle. Of course they had already secured this place so that this place felt deserted in Shirly's sight.

Shirly wanted to retreat and with her strength she was about to shout loudly, but just before she let out a sound, her mouth was stuffed and drugged by one of the men. Shirly lost consciousness and the three of them took action.

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A dark and stuffy room bears witness to a woman sitting with her hands and feet tied. Shirly is held captive and she doesn't know where she is. As consciousness approached him, there was only darkness and fear slipping through his heart.

"Heat..haus..." Shirly said as she felt her throat so dry. He did not remember or rather, he did not know how long he had been unconscious.

"Where am I? Please..please...!" Speak with a loud voice.

Brakk!!! The door of the room was opened violently from outside. The light switch is turned on. So that the room that was only in a little illuminated light from outside, now began to be bright due to the light of the lamp. That light, too, was very dim. Shirly looked directly at the person who had just entered. Glancing at the surrounding that turned out to only be in an empty room that was not spacious.

"Who are you?" Shirly asked the man.

The person smiled cunningly in response to Shirly's question. He opened his phone and seemed to be watching or maybe reading something.

"Shirly Irawan, 29 years old. She lives in Bali and works here as a Spa Owner and Beauty Salon. You're the first of three sisters who are all girls. Your father was an entrepreneur in the field of Furniture, while your mother was an ordinary Housewife. One of your sisters is married and the other is studying in Singapore."

"Who are you? Why do you know the details and background of my family?" Shirly shouted with the remnants of her strength.

"intriguing. Your appearance is very eccentric. You have a beauty business apparently." Said the man flat while nodding.

"What do you want?" Shirly asked indifferently.

"I? I really have nothing to do with you, Miss. It's all for the money and it's my job!" Answer's cuek.

"Then? Who told you to? I'll pay you double as long as you let me go!"

The man grinned.

"You're really interesting. I'm interested in you!" He said as he approached the woman, he slightly touched Shirly's smooth cheeks and Shirly looked at her in disdain.

"Take me off, Brengs*k!" Shirly tried to stomp the chair she was sitting on. But baby, that chair is the medium where it's tied up. His movements were only futile and made his body tired.

The man's phone rang and he immediately received the incoming call. Moments of calling keeping his distance from his captive, he looked back at Shirly with a concerned look.

"It's a shame our time is up, lady! You're going to meet the man who asked me to bring you here in person. I don't know what he's gonna do to you!" Said the Man.

"Brengs*k you! Baj!!! Untie me. Release me..helpgg!!!"

The man walked out of the room and left Shirly who was unceasingly cursing and screaming.

Rey started her activities today in earnest. I don't know what he's got right now, everyone can't guess.

The mother was very happy to see the change of the child was very drastic. Rey is a hard worker. It's just that, in the past he did not like being on the bridle and felt free to do anything because he felt all belonged to his father. Rey willingly does as she pleases, while the father who does not accept retaliates for his son's actions by telling him to work to know how to appreciate. Because of this, Rey used to work forcibly and not from her own desires.

Unlike now, Rey is mature and good at determining attitudes. He works wholeheartedly not by force. It was all because of the life test he had received. Fortunately, Rey was able to accept it all and make it a whip for herself to be even more enterprising as it is today. And Mamamya was sure, everything Rey did to this day because the boy had something to race.

Mama Rey always reminds her son to make the mistakes of the past as a lesson and do not repeat them. Rey is determined to do that.

Several times Rey had met with Ammar, met briefly or met formally because of the demands of work. Not infrequently, they were found at the same table.

Ammar never asked about Kinan again. So did Rey, he was indifferent as if nothing had happened between him and Ammar in the last few months.

"You've changed drastically in three months." Said Ammar on the sidelines of their meeting which had just finished.

Rey just looked at Ammar with a slanted smile.

"When are you getting married?" Ammar asked Rey who was closing her laptop. Everyone had left the room of the VVIP Restaurant where they held meetings for cooperation. Now there were only two of them in the room.

"I? Be married? I haven't thought about it." Answer Rey's origin.

"I thought you'd find a single woman and marry her!" Sahut Ammar.

Rey screeching. Ammar's words insinuate him with the phrase 'single woman.

"You alone, when will you end your days of solitude?" Rey begins to want to know Ammar's present life. He had not found out for a long time about this man before him. Once he finds out Kinan is within reach of his father, Rey never finds out again.

"The separation between me and my wife is still fairly new. I'll persuade him to refer at the right time." Ammar said casually.

"Oh yeah? May luck be with you." Rey said with a smile. He moved and wanted to leave the room that felt hot for a moment when he heard the reference statement from Ammar's mouth.

"Sure, you should have married." Screech Ammar at Rey who is already on the doorstep.

"Why?" Rey turned to look at Ammar as if displaying a puzzled expression.

"So I'm sure you don't want Kinan anymore." Ammar stuffed his fingers in his pants pocket, then shrugged Rey's shoulders.

"I don't think it's any of your business anymore." Said Rey lightly, who made Ammar face pias instantly. Ammar felt cornered because Rey's words had a point. He and Kinan are divorced now and indirectly, Kinan is no longer Ammar's business.

Rey immediately walked out of the room, and took the phone out of her suit pocket.

"I'm going to see Papa!" He said when the phone connection was just connected.

Rey entered the car when the driver opened the door for her. He told the driver to take him home to his parents and he would meet the Papa. Source from all sources.

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