IJAB'MU TALAK'KU
48. Regret Pay

21:00 nights Paris,,,

That night, Aluna walks lightly on the main door of the hotel where she stays overnight, accompanied by Leo.

While in front of the stairs, Aluna stopped her steps as well as Leo. The two face each other and look at each other.

"Thank you for driving me." Aluna said with a small smile.

Leo reviewed the small nodding smile. "Come in and rest!" The reply.

Aluna turned slowly up the stairs, while Leo was still standing looking at her.

"E' Aluna?" Call her when Aluna has just climbed the 3rd step. Aluna turned around.

"Don't forget the night!" Go ahead and Aluna nodded. The two of them developed smiles.

Because that night Aluna was a little tired after attending the closing of the exhibition. So they've agreed to go both ways tomorrow night. Leo also understands the condition of Aluna now.

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_FR. MIGHTY WIJAYA_

"Tin!"

That morning Arlan was accompanied by Kris, with wide steps plus a flat face he walked out of the elevator.

In a white coat stelan, combined with a shirt and tie to look good, especially with his sunglasses increasingly emit an aura of good looks and also his authority as the leader of the company.

His wide steps walked past several glass-walled rooms, towards his private room.

"Yuni sir Rama has come?" Arlan asked as he passed through Yuni.

"Today he did not enter sir!" Reply Yuni slightly lowered her head.

Arlan stopped his steps frowning. "Then bring the project documents that Mr. Rama has handled before!" The thrill of going back to continue its steps.

"Ready sir!" Reply Yuni, then immediately go to the file storage room.

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"Simple!"

Kris also swiftly opened the door of the room, so Arlan just went straight in and sat in the swivel chair of his greatness.

"Kris please take care of the credit freeze for Nindia. And make sure she doesn't come back to the apartment!" Hoarse shouting.

"Good sir!" Reply Kris who stood in front of him.

"Em, then what about your father-in-law?" Ask Kris.

Arlan opened the glasses and frowned at Kris.

"E, do I mean ex-father-in-law?" He continued a little bit aware of the mistake he said.

"It's up to you, which I obviously don't want to see them anymore!" The reply.

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"Took, Took, Took, Took,,"

The sound of knocking from behind the door made the two turn around, slowly Yuni walked into the room carrying a few bundles in her hands.

"Sir, this is the document you asked for!" He put a bundle on the table.

Arlan opened the bundle, and Yuni left the room. Arlan plans to check the suitability of financial statements and projects handled by Rama. As usual, he was always accompanied by Kris.

Arlan seemed to focus on reading each sheet of the document, then began to match with several other reports.

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For almost an hour he struggled with the documents in front of him. Suddenly, his phone rang.

"Derr, Derr, Derr, Derr,,"

Arlan glanced at his phone on the table, "Papa?" His murmur frowned.

"Hello pa?" Said raspy.

"Arlan, your mother is planning to go to the apartment! Papa was worried that if they met it would make a bigger mess!"

Arlan rounded his eyes to hear his papa's words. "Papa take it easy let Arlan catch up with him." Reply disconnecting the phone.

Arlan quickly got up from his seat and walked out of the room. "Yuni secure the documents in my room, I have urgent business!" He exclaimed as he continued his wide steps even slightly stiffening.

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_APARTMENT_

"Ting Tong, Ting Tong"

"Ting Tong, Ting Tong, Ting Tong"

The sound of the bell ringing several times made Nindia's mother rush to open the door.

"Simple!"

"Nyo,,,"

"PLAQUE!"

Not yet had time to ask, Madam Wijaya had landed a slap on the left cheek of Nindia's mother.

"Akh!" Her ringis was holding her reddened cheeks. "Mrs, what's going on?" Ketus.

"INDIA?!"

"INDIA?!"

He shouted firmly as he entered the middle room.

"Mrs, what's going on? Nindia doesn't exist!" Nindia's mother replies to the middle room.

"WHERE IS THAT TRAITOR?" Her question snapped staring intently at Nindia's mother.

"What does the traitor lady mean? Come - come yelling like this?"

"Hegg, don't pretend to be good! I already know everything!" The reply gripped Nindia's mother's left arm.

"I've known that Nindia had an affair with Rama and the child in the womb was Rama's son NOT ARLAN!" It continued to tremble with reddened eyes at the end with a snap.

"It's good to know, so I don't need to explain anymore" Reply to let go of Vijaya's clutches violently.

"That's a slap for the mother of a traitor!" He then appointed Nindia's mother.

"PLAQUE!"

Nindia's mother retaliated by slapping the face of Wijaya's mistress, making her round her eyes increasingly heated up.

"How dare you fight me?" Madam Wijaya said coldly.

"Why not? The madam dared to slap me first and say I am the mother of a traitor. Then what about the madam who threw away her own daughter-in-law for the sake of getting another daughter-in-law?!" The challenging reply further made Madame Wijaya sour.

Lady Wijaya pulls rough hair mom Nindia. "Akh!" Her ringis holding her hair.

"Listen, I'm so sorry to have accepted you into this family! So from now on you are no one - who else!" Say it with glazed eyes - glass.

"Akh!" Mrs Wijaya grimaced as Nindia's mother pulled her hair.

"Madamus thinks only a mistress can act rudely like this! I can too!" The reply is getting stronger hair mistress Wijaya.

"Basic women don't know themselves. Two-faced." Reply to Madam Wijaya who also strengthened her pull.

Both copy the pull pull firmly for a few moments to make both of them turn to fall onto the sofa, and then release each other's pull of hair.

"I'm not letting go of you!" Madam Wijaya said that she stood up to strangle the neck of Nindia's mother who was still lying on the sofa in the middle room.

His gaze reddened and sharp, there was a sense of disappointment mixed with regret in the heart of Madam Wijaya. He kept strangling my mother's neck. India.

While the strangled one held both hands, Madam Wijaya tried to let go of the giggling. Cold sweat started popping up on his forehead, his eyes were rounded and his breathing started.

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"MA?"

Shouted Arlan who was standing in the doorway, then quickly approached them.

"Ma let her go ma!" He tried to let go of his mother.

"No Arlan, let mom send him to hell! To pay for his sins!" Replies

"A' aa'''..." Nindia's mother turned red and even paled round her eyes.

"Ma, stop ma!" Arlan's words pulled her mother strong, to let go of her giggling.

"Ukhuk, ukhuk, hhhhhh, hhhhh, ukhuk, ukhuk!"

Suddenly Nindia's mother coughed while holding her throbbing neck, even her chest hurt.

Slowly he dropped his body on the floor leaning against the sofa. "Hhhhhhh, hhhhhh," his pale face was filled with cold sweat, he leaned back to catch his breath.

While Madame Wijaya with Arlan stood in front of her. Both of them stared wryly.

Slowly Nindia's mother looked up at her, "Ar," looking at Arlan.

"Bring the stuff out!" Arlan exclaimed, then quickly the two bodyguards also Kris entered the room to take out a suitcase and bag containing Nindia's mother's clothes.

Suddenly Nindia's mother rounded her eyes to see her goods being thrown to the front door of the apartment.

"Leave this place right now! And remember never to show up again!" Arlan said coldly without glancing at him.

Slowly Nindia's mother stood up and looked at the mother and child alternately. His face paled feeling the vibrations of his entire body.

With a shabby step, random hair - scramble, also shabby clothes. Nindia's mother pulled her suitcase out of the apartment.

"Don't try - try going back to Aluna's house! If you don't want to live more miserable!" Arlan said with great emphasis while clenching both hands.

Sontak made Nindia's mother again round her eyes. His throat was choked, painstakingly swallowing the saliva. He continued his poor-looking steps slowly flowing clear circles wet his cheeks.

He cried at the humiliation he had. His gaze sharply clenched his jaw.

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_NINDIA VILLA RAMA_

Since yesterday's incident, Rma with Nindia did not return home. They go to Rama's private villa, which is unknown to his family, including Arlan.

"How is this mas? Our secret is now known! We haven't even taken over Arlan's assets yet, not even the CEO!"

"That's because you're too slow. I let you marry Arlan so you can easily take his money and assets. Butwhat? You and Mom were silent - they hired someone to kill Aluna without my consent!" Reply Rama ketus.

"Well, how else? I think Arlan will easily love me! But it turns out she still loves Aluna, and Mas knows she doesn't even want to touch me consciously." Reply Nindia folds an annoyed hand with Rama.

Rama frowned, "Then why did Arlan think the child was his son? If he doesn't touch you?" Reply Rama a little did not like to hear the words of Nindia.

"That, that's because at the beginning of our marriage his downfall, Arlan was often drunk - drunk. So he thinks of me as Aluna!" Wiry reply.

"You sure it's just like that?" Rama asked and Nindia nodded.

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"Arlan, son?" Madam Wijaya said holding Arlan's right hand.

"Mom sorry son. It's all mama's fault for having eaten their wiles." He continued with a tremble, slowly his tears dripping, but Arlan was reluctant to glance at him.

"Deliver the madam back to the main house!" Arlan said hoarsely with a stiffened flat face.

"Arlan, talk son! I'm sorry mama hyks, hiks, hiks,!" Madam Wijaya said sobbing.

Arlan pulled his hand, then walked out of the apartment.

"Arlan? Arlan?" Call mistress Wijaya following Arlan while pulling her Son's right arm.

Arlan stopped his steps but did not turn around. His body shook and both eyes turned red.

"Arlan I'm sorry I wanted to torment, torment, torment, I know I was wrong to you and Aluna, but please forgive mommy's torment, torment, torment,!" He knelt at Arlan's feet.

Arlan clenched both his hands. The pain was so great that he was unable to apologize so quickly.

Arlan pulled his hand from the grasp of his mother and resumed his wide steps.

"Arlan,, hyx, hyx, hyx, ARLAN? ARLANS? Hixes. Hixes. Hicks.!" Mrs Wijaya did not stop calling her son while sobbing even her sobbing grasped filled the hallway of the apartment.

"Hiks, Hix, Hix" He kept sobbing on the floor, regretting his mistake, looking at Arlan's back as he entered the elevator at the end of the short passage.

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"Mrs, we'd better go home!" Sahut the driver while helping madam Wijaya stand up.

Now it was the turn of Madame Wijaya who left the apartment in shabby condition, her face pale with tears looking unfortunate.

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