IJAB'MU TALAK'KU
32. Not Been Able to Release

Not much different from Arlan, Aluna was all the way just silently leaning her head staring out the car glass. His gaze was softly staring at the side of the road he was walking through.

Leo quite understood his feelings of not daring to reprimand, only occasionally glancing at him through the rearview mirror. Nearly 4 months they were divorced, but the feelings he had for Arlan were still huge. Every time Nindia remembers the shadow with Arlan, her chest slashed back.

Aluna again gripped the tightly coiled seatbelt at her waist. Although he tried to hold back but still his eyes returned to shed tears for Arlan. He bit his small, trembling lower lip crying without a sound, his chest felt full and crowded.

Aluna continued to cry in silence for a while, until finally Leo who was still focused on driving held out a sky-blue handkerchief made of silk and fragrant. Slowly Aluna took it and wiped her face wiping away the tears that had flooded her cheeks.

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After arriving at the company, Arlan was immediately greeted by Kris who stood on the main door steps with several guards. With wide steps Arlan entered the company building with his distinctive flat face, accompanied by Kris.

His face was flat and slightly stiffened, all the way up the elevator to the 15th floor, he did not speak in the slightest and Kris could already guess his heart.

"Tin!"

The elevator door opened, Arlan came out with Kris back to step his legs towards his room. Some employees greeted him, but let alone a nod, glancing not only he looked straight as he stepped. Although only in a pair of training, but the cold Aura was able to suppress the entire room he passed, to make employees bowed reluctantly to see the look.

Arlan immediately entered the room and changed his clothes with a suit stellan provided by Kris. In a creamy coat combined with a brown shirt and a matching colored tie exudes his good looks.

Arlan entered the meeting room, unceremoniously stale he began to lead the meeting in a state of mood that was arguably bad, visible from a stiffened flat face. The meeting that day regarding the financial quarter exposure of PT. PERKASA WIJAYA and Arlan did not say much, not even a discussion session that took place as usual.

Arlan looks unconcerned and seemed rushed in ending the meeting, of course Rama became the most sensitive person in the room, it is undeniable that he always feels happy if he sees Arlan who looks frustrated so he can freely mess with his mind.

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In an old building that can be said to be a little remote, there are 3 people standing in the middle of the former building that collapsed. Even the place was filled with shrubs that crept up the walls that looked worn out.

"Hows it? Are you willing to do it?" A woman asked hoarsely to the man - a black-shirt a pair with cloth pants as well as his trademark black hat. She was none other than the mother of Nindia.

"Okay, but I'm asking for a fee this time up 2x!" Men who do not see his face in a mask are also black hats.

"Are you crazy? A few days ago I just sent you 20 million!" Reply mother Nindia.

"Are you aware of mom's request now? It's about life!" The men who arrived suddenly appeared among them while exhaling cigarette smoke from his mouth. The star-tattooed man on his right neck was a herd of Nindia's mother's men.

Sontak made Nindia with her mother round her eyes. They didn't expect anyone else to know about their plans.

"What do you mean bring someone else?" Nindia's mother asked hoarse and cold.

"He's my friend, he's done a similar task and it all worked out. That's why I brought him here!" Reply to the man in the hat.

Nindia's mother frowned glancing at the well-built man, then observed the star-shaped tattoo on her neck, the look on her eyes and her face was cold. His stature like a member of the high-class mafia made Nindia's mother able to feel the gripping aura from her.

"If agree with the offer, we will do so as ordered! If not, please find someone else!" Continue the man in the hat.

Nindia's mother fell silent for a moment weighing their offer. If previously he spent about 50 million each of his plans, then now it is around 100 million, not including his requests that sometimes arrive - suddenly asking for additional.

"But,,,"

"Indian!" Whisper his mother, "Are you crazy? They can blackmail us!" Further.

"Mom, they already know everything. If we ask someone else to do it, there they become a big threat!" Nindia half whispered.

The man in the hat only frowned while folding his hands to see the mother and child discussing. While the man with the animal tattoo was engrossed in enjoying a puff of cigarette smoke from his mouth that he occasionally exhaled.

"Tell me how much you ask!" Nindia asked hoarsely staring at the two men.

"200 million!" Short reply!"

"200 million? You want to blackmail?" Nindia's mom's a little upset.

"Hey Ma'am, you think this job is small? And remember that because of mom, my friend had to hide in a slum for months because of mom!" Reply to the star-tattooed man.

Nindia's mother glanced back at them in turn. It is true that he had the man in the hat spread the issue of Arlan and Nindia's wedding plans, also spreading wedding photos on social media made Arlan report to the authorities and his case was not clean.

"Well I accept your offer, and remember I don't want failure and never leave a trace!" His words are full of emphasis.

"Deal!" The man in the hat shook Nindia's hand and her mother took turns. For Nindia 200 million is nothing compared to what she got from Arlan. Although Arlan does not love him but still financially he does not lack anything.

He even has a balance of billions in his ATM. Being the wife of a well-known CEO in the country, of course, she does not have to think about how much she has to work to earn money or how much she spends in a day. He just swiped as he wanted every day and Arlan was the type of man who did not have financial problems. The world today is just work and work.

How are you doing with Aluna? The position that for 5 years he had to submit with the sly brother of Nindia who was preparing to spend all of Arlan's wealth.

Aluna became the woman who accompanied Arlan early in her career as CEO, although since the beginning of PT. PERKASA WIJAYA is a well-known company, but the leadership of Arlan actually makes it the number 1 company in the country and able to compete with foreign companies.

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_ARLAN - ALUNA_'S

Carried the moonlight decorated with a sprinkling of small stars, it looks beautiful illuminating the entire city in the night, able to captivate every who sees.

But not Arlan or Aluna. Right now the two were enjoying the chill of the night breeze shrouded in anxiety.

Aluna is seen walking by the pool. In a green tunic dress he walked up to a white chair by the pool.

Slowly sat staring at the sickle-shaped moon. It is very compatible with millions of small star lights. His wistful gaze slowly lowered his stomach gently, the memory of Arlan with Nindia again flashed making his eyes redden. It does not feel willing to have to see Nindia who continues to spoil to Arlan. He realized that his feelings for Arlan were still the same and did not know when he had to bear the incision on his chest.

While Arlan passed that night in his room located on the 15th floor. Arlan was still wearing his work shirt a pair with pants. While his beige suit is placed in the backrest bag of his swivel chair.

Arlan stood staring out the glass window looking at the millions of lights of buildings and vehicles passing by dotting the entire city. His left hand was put in a pocket, while his right hand held a golden ring.

Slowly looking down at her wedding ring with Aluna, the ring was engraved with the initials A & A which were the initials of their name. His eyelids shook with the pain of the ringed circles in both corners of his eyes.

Arlan firmly grasped the ring, then slightly raised his head, his lips trembling with restraint so as not to drop a clear circle. However, the stronger he held back the more it made him sick.

"hiks. hiks. hix." A small whisper from him was heard, Arlan smothered his mouth with his left hand, while his right hand increasingly grasped the wedding ring.

There was no moonlight, no starlight adorning, only pain and voidness enveloping. Is it hard to be in the same place as a loved one, and have to see it with others? No. gabe. Arlan could not have if Aluna would have been owned by someone else, but she also had no rights anymore! That night Arlan was even more convinced that his heart was still for Aluna completely.

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