
Boas Egdan takes Tivani to a time portal again where she lives life as a poor girl in the past under the name Aresya.
Davino has not been able to accept the presence of Areyani in his house, even hating her so much, neither Arkan the child he had been waiting for all this time did not want to see. Losing Aresya was a big blow for him.
“Hold my hand again,” said Boas Egdan.
“Where are we going?”
“I'll take you to the time where you become Aresya”
“Ha? How many lives have I lived”
“Three lives, as you live life as Aresya, you gave birth to my son”
“A-I have a child?”
“YA”
Tivani is curious about the life she lived when she became Aresya, a poor girl.
Flas Back's
Aresya was still standing looking for shelter in front of the Factory, one by one the employees who took shelter with him, chose to hit the rain, riding their respective motorcycles, there are only a few people who still survive, maybe the same as him, do not have a two-wheeled vehicle.
“Sya, we pull three just want?” Shouted Marta who stopped right in front of him.
“No need Ta, you go home first just the same bang Niko, I wait until the rain redah” said Resya raised the volume of his voice offset the swift rainfall stubs.
“We fit kok Sya, ni I slide” said the Batak bloody woman shifted her pelvis more forward, banging the motorcycle seat behind her.
Convincing Aresya, that they could ride three at a time, but again the blue hooded woman rejected it subtly.
“You're sure..!” Shouted Marta again with the gaze of Iba on his friend, now the jacket that Marta wore to her head is meaningless, now she is really soaked.
“Iya Ta!” Aresya Shouts.
“Alright, I first Yes,” said Marta, the black Satria Motor left the factory area.
Marta would go home every day with her boyfriend Niko, so there was no need to think about the vehicle to go home,
The sky was getting darker, a luxurious black car flashed past him, Darmono's eyes glimpsed at the rearview mirror, looking at Aresyah who was still standing, he also glanced at the glass beside the steering wheel, looking at her master who looked unconcerned at Aresyah, her eyes were busy staring at the mobile phone in her hand.
The handsome man the grandson of the factory owner was Aresaya's husband her husband the owner of the company while his secret wife was just a factory worker.
Darmono deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, hoping his boss said something, until the German-made luxury car, drove slowly and left the factory area Boss did not say anything, ignoring the rain wife, now he was alone waiting for the rain, all employees chose to break through the rain and leave the factory.
But Aresya was reluctant to do it, he would walk forward, on the highway, only to be able to get angkot, he would walk forward, he must be wet later to ride the angkot and it could be in the angkot he will be wet, the brother of the angkot driver will tell him to sit on a wooden outboard bench near the door, because he was wet, afraid of other passengers, and also if riding in a wet-terrace the driver's brother sometimes stopped angkot.
Street lights have started on the flame, decorating the night that has begun to darken, the day is getting darker, but no sign of rain will stop, even more intense. Suddenly the street lights flickered and died.
His eyes began to look right at –kiri with misgivings because the factory area if it was already quiet afternoon because there were rarely houses in the area, only factories lined up along the factory area. One of them is the factory where Aresyah collects rupiah coffers, the Texas factory. PT Langgatex, belongs to the Davino Erlangga family.
“Huh... how is this?” resya said agitatedly.
He felt that someone was watching him and the lights of the two streets were back to death, until finally they all died, he glanced right - left no one he was staring at the bright lights, the bulbs, with the super power from his eyes those lights came back on.
“I already know, you must not have returned” Marta came to pick her up.
“Taaa!”Resyah in a raucous voice hugged her friend tightly, the angel who was the helper she asked God for .
“I have guessed that you came home Syah.. then my heart is not calm, when I arrived at the contract earlier then I borrowed a neighbor's motorbike, this is used, this is used, I'll take you” said Marta gave her a Rain jacket to wear.
Turning on Marta's borrowed duck engine, slowly leaving the factory area, the area was completely dark.
Not knowing what it would be, if Marta did not pick him up earlier, he might choose to sleep in the big dumpster, the dumping ground for the remaining pieces of factory cloth. Aresyah had already thought that over a glance.
“Makasi ,Ta” Aresyah hugged Marta's waist tightly, resuscitating her head on the woman's shoulders, she said,
“Why not phone me Sya?”
“I'm not good Ta, you’kan bang Niko new better I think do not want to disturb the time you two” replied Aresyah in a loud voice, so that his best friend can hear his voice.
“Iye elaaa, we are used to fighting and breaking up Syah, it is not new anymore, if we fight tomorrow better it is called the stage of the process of maturation in a relationship,”ucap Marta
“Sama you I'm okay Ta, because you're my best friend, but same bang Niko I feel bad”
“Don't do that Ta, factory area it already you know the danger, Criminal cases and murders of LanggaTex employees still imprint in everyone's heart”
“Iya anyway Ta, then that I was also afraid earlier” said Aresya in a soft voice
After 15 minutes of travel, Marta finally stopped her duck bike in a high-fenced, white-painted, luxury house in the Bekasi area, not far from where she worked.
“After there,” said Marta lowered Aresya a bit away from her house, avoiding the supervision of the mansion.
“Good, thanks Yes Ta” said Marta with a face looks very grateful because Marta picked her up
Flas On's.
Tivani looked at Boas Egdan.
“Why did I last become a poor girl?’
“God who did it”
“Take me to the time when Aresya has a child I want to see the child's face”
“This is the day your twin sister came to bring my son”
“I have a twin sister?”
“The woman named Areyani is your twin, your face is exactly like that,” Davino said.
“Cantik”
“Yes, when you live life as Aresya you are very beautiful. We're gonna go in and see my last life as Davino here. Tivani and Boas re-enter life when he is named Davino
"Later we will see the face of the child you gave birth to"
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