IJAB'MU TALAK'KU
47. Guilt

Back to the empty house to the 4th place of Mr. Aaron's errand. They were waiting for an invitation to move to a location they did not know where they were.

A black car had been parked in the hallway of the empty house. Slowly the driver came down, but without knowing it someone had been following him since.

After a while, the 4 people came and immediately entered the car. The driver quickly drove his car away from the place, as did the silent man - silently following them.

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After catching Nindia at the hotel, Arlan leaves the hotel using his black sports car. He continued driving at high speed along the capital's highways.

His face was sour emitting a cold aura, his two eyes flushed looking straight.

"You take it easy, even though this time he got away. But I'll make sure he gets rid of it as soon as possible, so there's no more barrier for us to be with our child-to-be!" His heart raged in remembrance of the words of Rama.

"BROOMMMmm...."

Arlan stepped on the gas increasing the speed of his car overtaking every vehicle he passed. After a while, Arlan parked his car on the side of the road near a bridge.

Arlan got out of the car without wearing a suit. The top 2 buttons of his shirt were open while his tie was loosened so that his appearance looked a little shabby.

Then stand in front of his car with reddened eyes, looking at the passing vehicle. The noise was also the light of the lights from every passing vehicle like a rumble that echoed ushering in the lightning that hit his chest.

His two eyes slowly glazed - glass to make his gaze blurred, even his chest felt tight.

"HHAAAA!" Her scream felt every incision in her chest.

"HHAAAA! Hixes. Hixes. Hicks."

Arlan cried out in her tears, slowly dropping her body to her knees, Hiks. Hixes. Hicks." He sobbed while helplessly bowed.

Clear circles flowed in both corners of his eyes. There was pain mixed with emotions to make it almost crowded. He continues to sob to feel injustice in the destiny of life lived.

"hiks. hiks. hix." Circumference - clear circles continue to drip soaking the asphalt edge of the bridge.

He was not crying because of the Nindia traitor. However, he cried for his stupidity which for 5 months had been consumed by his deceit.

For her, Nindia was never in her heart. But the child in her womb always took care of her because she thought it was her seed, until her own flesh and blood were abandoned without her protection. Even when Aluna had a hard time she never existed. His guilt and regret are much greater now.

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"No. This is impossible!" Madame Wijaya.

"What is impossible ma?! Obviously - the hotel manager himself told papa!" Reply to mr. Wijaya.

"Pa, mama knows Nindia has done something wrong. But she couldn't have gotten that long with mom."

"Open your eyes wide and look at this!" Reply Mr. Wijaya with a firm tone while putting the iPad on the table.

Slowly, Madam Wijaya took it, making him close his mouth with both eyes rounded.

"Nin, she!" She shuddered at the screen looking at the photo of Nindia with Rama in the hotel room. Both of his eyes were glazed.

"LOOK! WHAT CAN BE PROUD OF THAT LOWLY SON-IN-LAW!" Said Mr. Wijaya heating up while pointing towards his wife.

"GRATEFUL - THANKFULLY THE HOTEL MANAGER PREVENTED THIS NEWS FROM SPREADING WIDELY. IF NOT. WHERE PAPA'S FACE IS GOING!!" Continue berating.

"Hiks. Hixes. Hiks, this is why is this pa?" Reply sobbing. While Mr. Wijaya put on a sour face.

"The grandson of Nindia, the son of Rama!" Said Mr. Wijaya coldly.

"DUG!"

Madam Wijaya suddenly rounded her eyes, her entire body felt trembling even her legs were limp listening to her husband's words.

"Hiks. Hixes. Hixes. Pa how is this? Arlan must be very disappointed, Hiks. Hixes. Hixes. Mrs Wijaya continued to sob while holding the hand of Mr. Wijaya.

"Akh!" The ringisnya when the lord of Wijaya hit his hand rough to make him stagger.

"Mama owes an apology to Arlan and Aluna 2 x fold now! Because their mom's ego is forced to be separated!" The reply rasped while leaving the middle room.

"Pa, Hiks. Hixes. Hicks.!" Mrs Wijaya continued to sob feeling the pain in her chest over the traitorous Nindia. Slowly making his head pulsate even his eyesight turn yellow.

Madam Wijaya held her head, slowly her eyes closed and,,

"Bug!"

"Mrs, madam?" Shouted 2 service women who had stood up to see their debate.

They ran over to his master who was lying unconscious on the floor.

Suddenly Mr. Wijaya stopped his steps and turned to see his wife who was unconscious.

"Bring it to the room!" His words were flat without approaching.

His sense of regret was still too great to defeat his worry. Compared to his wife's circumstances, he was more worried about Arlan at the moment. Luckily the hotel has a good relationship with the Wijaya family so they still protect the privacy of his family. Otherwise, their family would be the ingredients of the teasing and it would be even more difficult for Arlan.

Slowly Mr. Wijaya held his chest that was pounding.

The butler then led his master upstairs. In a wand, his steps looked a little heavy. The middle-aged man climbed the stairs slowly and looked a little unfortunate, at his age which was not easy, but too many trials that occurred in the life of the child and his daughter-in-law. It made him feel sad and anxious as a father.

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After being on the side of the bridge for half an hour, Arlan calmed down a little and then got back into the car.

Slowly Arlan reached into his phone, some missed calls from Wijaya and Kris. He then decided to contact Chris.

"Hello sir." Kris is on the phone.

"Sir, I'm fine - what right? Mr. Wijaya was worried about you, he asked you to go back to the main house!" Further.

"I'm not papa, fine!" The reply.

"Is there any information?" Hoarse next.

"Sir Edward said the four suspects had left his hiding place. They've been moved to another location, but right now Mr. Edward is still following them.!" The reply made Arlan frown.

So the one who was silent following the suspect was Edward.

"Let him follow to the goal. I want to see who's on top of him besides Uncle Aaron!" Reply disconnecting the phone.

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At around 23:30 pm, Arlan came to see Mr. Wijaya in his private room. Actually, the room was the work room of Mr. Wijaya while he was still active in the company. But after retreating, he made the place as a place to rest if he was experiencing a lot of thoughts.

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"Pa?" Lirih Arlan was standing next to Lord Wijaya who was sitting on the sofa.

"Sit down son!" His mouth looked up slightly at the pale face of the son while patting the small soup beside him and Arlan sat down.

"Papa heard from the hotel. Are you okay?" He looked at Arlan.

"Arlan ain't papa pa." The reply looked at Mr. Wijaya, but the look in his eyes did not look good - fine.

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19 Hours: 30 Paris, Paris,,

That night was the closing of the exhibition which was held for 3 days. Aluna went back to the pickle.

In a brown dress she looks sweet and charming. The night was not just a mere closing, but also held a banquet as a form of celebration of the success of the event while building a good relationship with the designers and organizers of the event.

"Aluna this is Mr. Felix and Ms. Aami. He was one of the organizers of the exhibition, and greatly admired your work." Ambar's mother said to Aluna.

"Aluna," he said, shaking his hands as the two took turns commenting on a proud smile listening to Ambar's mother's words.

"I really like your work and it looks pure!" Madame Aami.

"Thank you." Reply Aluna.

"Oh yes Aluna, Mr. Felix said he hopes that you can join the exhibition the next year, he said you have the potential to develop with the abilities you have." Ambar's mother's speech made Aluna develop a smile.

After talking to Aluna, the three men approached the other guests. While Aluna himself sat in a chair in front of a round table began to taste the menu provided.

"Mrs has a message!" One of the organizers gave a piece of paper.

"Let's get out the way!" Aluna frowned reading it, then slowly turned her head around researching.

Aluna commented on the smile when she saw Leo in a black suit looking at her, commenting on her charms.

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_WIJAYA FAMILY RESIDENCE_

"Papa taught you to be a strong man. But not pretending to be tough and strong." Said Mr. Wijaya patting a small shoulder Arlan.

Arlan looked at his papa, both eyes reddened. "Pa, Arlan doesn't mind Nindia loving other men. Arlan doesn't love him either. But,," Alena stopped her speech feeling her throat choked.

"Arlan was just upset with herself, thinking the child in her womb was my son. Arlan feels guilty and ashamed of Aluna pa. Arlan even left Arlan's flesh and blood alone out there, and did not accompany Aluna when she went through the hard times!" Continue with glazed eyes - glass.

"Papa understands your feelings. Son, this is not entirely your fault! It's never too late to fix it!" Reply Mr. Wijaya reviewed a smile and Arlan smiled thinly.

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