
A man was staring at the flower-studded mound of earth above him, he stared at the nanar of the mound with a choked breath, left for ever making himself feel back alone.
"I'm sorry, I can't take care of you as well as you've taken care of me all this time. Sleep quietly, I will keep my promise all this time" he said with sadness.
"Sorry young master, it's time for you to come back" said one of the bodyguards.
"All right" he said rising up.
The man stood up while tidying up the mask and sunglasses he was wearing, he left the cemetery with a shaky step. Some bodyguards lined up as soon as the man walked towards the car, guarding was done so tight because the identity of the man should not be known by others.
"Amir, is there any news from the hospital?" tanyakanya.
"Today, the madam has been sent out of there young master" replied Amir as his personal bodyguard.
"Bring me to see him, make sure no one sees my action." he said.
"Execute sir." said Amir.
The man got into Roll-royce's car, he was sitting behind him in a row by his bodyguard sitting in front next to the wheel.
"Retail my schedule to go to country I the day after tomorrow, I was curious about the place that was told in the letter I had read" he said.
"Okay sir, I also want to inform you that many companies from the country I want to apply for cooperation with the company Makropionophella" said Amir.
"Tell Zergan, he has to be more careful, lest anyone find out his identity and mine before it's all revealed. I want to further investigate all the cases that have occurred over the years, I've found some bright spots but it's still not time for us to unload." he explained.
"It looks like Mr. Zergan has started to give up, he always whines at the big master" Amir said.
"Don't listen to him, he's always just like that just because he wants to live freely" he said.
Amir nodded his head in response, he ordered the driver who was none other than one of the bodyguards trust to drive his car to an undisclosed place.
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On the other side.
Nightfall.
Violetta stared at the beautiful sky that was sprinkled with stars, she sat on a chair located in the garden alone. Her shadow spirals into the past where she often stares at the stars in the sky with the man in her childhood, he smiled bitterly when in fact the man who used to treat his trauma never once showed his face even if only once.
"Until when should I always wait for Sara." murmured Violetta.
For years Violetta waited for the arrival of Aksara, the cold boy who had made a promise to meet her when she was both adults. There were so many men chasing after Violetta, but never once did her heart get knocked to let another man into her heart.
"Do I have to give up? A promise? I'm tired of waiting for you to come Sara, unfortunately I always hope you come." said Violetta with a clear circle falling from her eyes.
One of the men gave a tissue to her, Violetta looked at who had come to her.
"Why are you here?" ask Violetta.
"Me and Gala are looking for brother, but brother is not in the room so we look for him, he said. Every time a lot of stars come after the rainy season, you must often be out staring at thousands of stars" Bara replied.
"Aren't you expecting that guy to come?" ask Gala.
"You know what the hell it is for the bocceils, it's an adult affair" said Violetta.
"If you're tired, give up. I know it's not easy, but until when will you continue like this? brother often cries for people who do not necessarily come to keep his promise, if he is thinking about brother? Where has he been for years?" bara said.
"If the man you're waiting for is married? Die off? Hows it? Will my sister keep hoping?" gala cecar.
"Sister will be waiting for him. If he is married, at least brother can see his face and also the reason he never met brother. Even if he was dead, at least brother could see. His final resting place." replied Violetta.
"Alright if you stay cool with the stance of your sister, be honest. I don't like the tears my brother fell in, let me know if the man has come because I want to beat him up" Bara said firmly.
"Why do you even want to beat him up?" ask Violetta.
"Because she's a big sister who cries a lot" Bara replied.
"I follow dong." cried Gala.
"Heelleehh, a little wound just go straight to the mother." led Bara.
"No, now Gala will not be a crybaby." Gala said.
"Begin, if you want to fight not in front of your brother. In front of you there, let you talk until morning." Violetta.
Bara and Gala fell silent, and they sat down with Violetta on a long chair with their faces staring at the stars together. The night was getting late, the three entered the mansion towards their respective rooms.
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A man with a well-built body complete with a mask and sunglasses always on his face, he walked followed by several bodyguards towards a special room. As soon as he got to the door, he set his breathing that felt heavy. Amir opened the door and told the person in the room to come out.
"Please enter the master, speak slowly because the emotions of the mistress are unstable or can change at any time" said Amir.
"Hem." answered.
The man walked in slowly, and he saw a middle-aged woman sitting blankly staring out the window. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching her, the woman turned her body to look at a man in black clothes standing staring at her.
"Who are you?" ask her in a soft voice.
The man took off his glasses and also his black mask, the woman did not recognize who he was so he just fell silent with his eyebrows clinging to each other.
"I'm Azrio Pradana Dikara, your son" he said.
The deg!
"That name?" guamam the woman.
The woman was very surprised to hear the name that had just been said by the man in front of her, her hands were used to cover her mouth as if it was incompatible with reality like a dream. Clear circles fell across his smooth cheeks, the man who bernma Azrio was approaching towards him hugging his body tightly.
"I'm your son, I'm still alive mother" he said.
"Really? You're still alive, son, please." she asked in tears.
Azrio nodded his head in response, the woman named Liona returned Azrio's embrace, she cried as hard as she could in her son's arms.
"My son, hikss.hikss..the man didn't kill you, you're alive, hikkss.." he said, weeping bitterly.
Long hugging Azrio slowly releasing his mother's body, he rubbed his mother's face wet with tears. Liona kept crying staring fixedly at Azrio's face, slowly her body's consciousness weakened and selfless.
"Mother, mother, why are you mother?" panic Azrio.
"AMIR, CALL THE DOCTOR." cried Azrio from the inside.
Upnya one first, again very busy in the real world until tomorrow, the author hope you are not disappointed ya 🙏😘