Love is Back
Letting Go of Longing

Since the departure of the wife, Arvan always looked moody. Arvan is busy every day just working and working tirelessly, he tries to busy himself so as not to remember the departure of the wife because every memory of it is only regret and stifling feelings that come to him.

Arvan's emotions were unstable, every employee who made the slightest mistake would immediately fire him. His face looked even more flat and cold every time. In fact, Evan his trusted assistant also shuddered in horror not daring to disturb or refute every word of his Master. Evan just saw his master like a robot without feeling.

"Evan's in my room now!" firmly the voice of a man who sounded cold, who else if not Arvan.

Not yet had time to answer, Arvan had first turned off his call.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

"Lake in."

"Excuse me sir, how can I help you?" evan asked slowly because he saw the face of his Master who looked more sinister than usual.

"Cancel all schedules including my meeting today! I have to go now" Arvan said firmly with a flat face while looking coldly at Evan.

"Good, Sir. If you can tell where you're going?" evan asked for fear that his Master was going to a place that could harm his Master.

"My wife," answered Arvan briefly and then slipped away from the place leaving Evan alone.

"Huh? You mean you want to go to Madam's grave?" muttered Evan while staring at the door where his Master left.

Evan continued his work without any other thoughts.

While in the car, Arvan drove his car in a state of turmoil. Arvan has tried to spend his time working so as not to always remember his wife and will be overwhelmed with regret again, but anyway he tried to eliminate the thought of his wife was still the memory can not get away from his brain.

Arvan also began to plunge the gas even firmer with his feelings that grew increasingly violent, the memory of the terrible incident that made him have to be separated forever with his wife was still milling around like a movie in his brain.

"God, is there no chance for me to apologize and correct my mistakes all this time? Have I committed too much sin that this is all karma for me?" lirih Arvan with her teary eyes.

Arvan is the type of man who is difficult to cry but somehow when it comes to his wife, especially considering the departure of his wife, all the causes are that he made tears that have not come out of his eyes finally it also falls like a waterfall.

"AHHKK SH***," cried Arvan as he gripped his wheel loudly. He felt frustrated.

The uncontrolled arvan did not pay attention to the road anymore until the sound of two vehicles colliding violently.

BRAKKK

Arvan car crashed into a truck that was carrying sand so fast that it made Arvan car rolled on the road that looks lengthened.

Pukk

"Master why? How do you keep daydreaming?" ask Evan in wonder.

Arvan who had been late remembering the events that had been in his nature before being given a second chance was now realized when he felt his shoulder patted and listened to the question posed by Evan.

"Ekhem, I'm not okay," replied Arvan by neutralizing his self that had dissolved in his mind.

"Who? What's up, sir?" evan asked in surprise because he felt that his master was not crazy about work.

"Grottling!" cibir Arvan with his cynical glances. Without saying any more Arvan immediately snatched away leaving Evan, it seemed good in his previous life and now Arvan still always stooped away without giving a satisfactory answer to the question from Evan.

Evan could only snort angrily and sigh at the behavior of his Master which he thought was as good as he could be.

"About the boss, huh!" evan grumbled, but despite being treated as carelessly as that Evan still carried out according to the words of his Master who wanted all his schedule to be specially vacated today.

While Arvan was staring at his phone with his own smile looking at the wallpaper of his cellphone which has now changed into a beautiful woman with long hair. The woman seemed to be smiling sweetly facing the flowers in front of her. Her long, wavy hair seemed to be flying due to the wind.

Yes, the photo is a photo of Ayla that Arvan had the only one that Arvan got secretly without the knowledge of the owner of the body photographed.

"Please go faster sir!" arvan orders the driver who brought his car because he can't wait to meet his wife again. He promised not to waste the second chance God had given him.

A few minutes passed until the car that was boarded by Arvan also arrived at his Mansion which looked magnificent and very spacious. The building looks classic and elegant, the courtyard is so spacious even, there are many colorful beautiful tulips. That's where Ayla in the photo according to the phone belonging to Arvan earlier. There are also trees that seem to add coolness, not only that there are small rivers and fountains in Arvan's Mansion. So, it was very clear how majestic and vast the Arvan Mansion was.

Just as the driver stopped the car, Arvan was already running away because he could not wait to see his wife. He wanted to see with his own eyes that his wife was alive and well.

When entering Arvan was immediately welcomed by the household assistants looking at him with respect. But, Arvan did not notice everything even turned his head not. Currently Arvan's eyes are only fixated on one figure that he really wanted to see from earlier with his own eyes. The figure stood not far from her, the figure greeted her with a sweet smile as well as the dimples of her cheeks that appeared on both of her cheeks making her look charming in Arvan's eyes, for some reason in the vision of Arvaan like a light that shines around the body of the beautiful figure. His stomach was tingling, like there were butterflies flying and his heart was also strongly encouraged to see the figure in front of him.

"Have you come home? Do you want to eat or shower first?" ask the beautiful figure who is none other than Ayla the wife of Arvan.

His voice sounded soft in Arvan's ears. Seeing that smile back also made Arvan's lips curl smilingly staring at Ayla his wife.

Ayla approached her husband and picked up Arvan's briefcase with a sweet smile that was still plastered on her pretty face.

Instead of answering the question posed by Ayla, Arvan instead daydreamed and shortly when Ayla wanted to take her briefcase Arvan immediately hugged Ayla tightly releasing her passionate longing from earlier she held.

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Time teaches us the true meaning of life. In the real world there may be given the best opportunity to correct the mistakes that have been made, but everything has a storyline of each.

Every past that passes will give the best lessons so that we become better people than ourselves before.

Regrets are always going to be at the end, so think carefully before taking a step. Do not let what we decide, the steps we take instead turned out to be scattered with sharp bells and pebbles that will later stab ourselves and leave the deepest regrets.