
[Games]
“This is the room, Den,” said the driver who delivered Agam to a room that he said was where Widia, the stepmom was treated.
“Bapak sure?,” ask Agam make sure.
“Iya, Den. Says sister was room Cemara VIP 3.”
Agam.
Tok, tok, tok ... “Excuse me, Mistress. There Den Agam.”
Although there was no answer, Agam asked the driver to push him through the door. The rest he did himself.
Slender. Like there's no one there. But the driver had said earlier that the stepmother was sleeping.
“It's me. Agam.”
There was a rustling sound of bed linen. Shortly thereafter, Widia began to make a sound. “Agam? You came to see Mama?”
Soon enough, Agam's body was warmly held by Widia. Yes, Agam sure it was his stepmother who was hugging him. The fragrance of a typical perfume that is always used by Widia.
“You're okay? If you don't come, it's okay, Agam. You said you were still sick,” Widia said giving her attention.
Still with a soft voice that often Agam listen first.
“Say. What is Mama doing? What do you want?” Agam decided to end all the dramas Widia was playing. The sooner it's finished, the better.
“What are you talking about, Gam? What do you mean?” Widia takes her hug off Agam and moves away from Agam.
“I know all this is only part of Mama's plan. Blaming Sara for all the mistakes that Mama herself knew what it was. Leave everything to Madam Indira just to corner Sara. Who is your Mom threatening? Sara or me?”
“What's the matter, Gam? Mama's been like this you still blame Mama? Do you hate me so much, Mama? What's wrong, Gam?” Widia almost yelled out all her emotions.
“Mama caused me to be like this. CT-312 ... I'm sure Mama knows what it is. Only Mom knows about this. But why did Mama make it look like Sara knew everything? Sara doesn't know anything!” Agam also almost triggered his emotions.
“And accident 5 years ago ... That's Mama too, right?”
“Silence, Agam! Shutup!!! It's all because of you! Why did you take your father that day. He shouldn't have come in your car!”
Is correct. He's confessing.
“If your father had not come, you would have been wretched enough, Agam! Not Wira!”
There goes. The truth of the years I've been waiting for him to tell.
It hurts. But that was what Agam was looking forward to.
“If only you were the one who was wretched, Wira would definitely appoint Arya as his successor!”
Widia gripped Agam's shoulder hard. “All because of you, Agam! Since Wira died he did not have time to change his will. You remain his successor!”
With a loud bang, Widia threw her grip from Agam.
“So since then Mama hates me? Or maybe ... before that?”
“Since I knew Wira still loved your mother. Since then I have been jealous. Since Wira gives you more than Arya and Ava. Since then I hate you, Agam!”
Agam clenched his fingers.
“So that's why Mama used Sara to threaten me. So I'm handing over the NFC, right?”
Widia's laughter was slow. Impressed cynically. A cynical laugh.
“From the beginning you were a smart boy, Agam. I admit it. With your limitations, you still have the ability to take care of 2 companies. I admit you have the ability. But it's not about ability, Agam. It's about who will win and who won't.”
Since when did he turn into this? Or was it from the beginning like this?
“NFC. I'll give you.”
Widia fell silent. The room was quiet at this moment.
“That's what Mama wants?”
“You will really give NFC?”
Agam.
“Free Sara. I'll give all my shares to Mama.”
“For your wife you are willing to do all this. But when I asked for it, you wouldn't even listen.”
“He is innocent. Don't involve him.” Agam's voice is getting louder and louder.
“My bet was not wrong. If you love your wife more, you will definitely release NFC. If you love NFC more, you'll leave your wife in jail. Mama is sure you will definitely choose your wife.”
I suppose there's a reason. “I know Mama has other plans in case I choose NFC. With Sara in jail, Mama can still use her to attack me. But, I don't want Sara there much longer. Let's get everything done now. Release Sara. I'll give you everything Mama wants.”
Widia laughed a little. Over time his laughter became louder and louder.
“I didn't expect it to be this easy, Agam. If I knew like this, I would have used this way a long time ago,” Widia said in her laugh.
“Not just the NFC I'm releasing at the moment,” Agam said. “But, also the relationship that Mama used to call mother and child relationship.”
Widia fell silent.
“From now on we are just 2 people who happen to know each other. You are Mrs Widia Kirana, and I am Tirtagama Wirasurya. After this whatever you're gonna do, I'm not gonna shut up. I'll make sure Madam gets her reply.”
Gnar turned. Without another word.
When his wheelchair hit something, he knew his wheelchair had brought him to the end of the room. A room door is used to slide it open.
Agam continued to move his wheelchair away from the room until it finally stopped instantly. Agam stopped him, taking a deep breath. I don't know why, it feels so airy. It was like he had just taken off a large stone that he had been carrying.
Forgive Agam, Pa. But Agam did it.
Time to go home, Sara.
Agam intends to take his phone to call his driver whom he ordered to sit not far from Widia's nursery. But a voice stopped him.
“Mas Agam will really release it?”
That's Arya ...
“You heard it?”
“Everything. From the beginning.”
Agam sighed. “I don't want you to hear it. I regret if it turns out that it is now the opposite.”
“Why do this? Me and Yuda are still looking for a way to take Mister Sara out.”
“The longer you force, the more you will hurt yourself. I can't let you get hurt any deeper.” Hearing Yuda's current condition, Agam is more worried that what Widia does will destroy her best friend and her father.
“And Mas still forgives Mama for everything Mama did to this day? Why don't they all give it away?”
“Mama donated her blood to me when I was in an accident at the age of 6. Let's just say this is all my budding revenge. And now, we break even,” replied Agam.
Arya is silent now. Maybe he can take it.
With Arya, she goes to pick up Sara, and starts thinking about the plan she will do next.
Explaining to Arya is easy, but Judah is a different story. Yuda's stern character clearly did not approve of this decision. Agam continued to be scolded when the man came to his house. Even from his voice it was clear that Yuda was really angry.
“I'll find a way! Why did you decide for yourself?,” Yuda snapped in Agam's study.
“You've been cornered, Yuda. Even your father can't handle it. Your father's office and your dreams are at stake. I don't want to bet with that,” replied Agam without the slightest emotion, even fear.
Yuda's dream is to build his own company without relying on his father's big name. He had already made it happen with great difficulty, and now would it just crumble to protect him? Agam obviously can't go on.
“Then what about your dreams? NFC your dream, Agam!”
“What will you do if your company stays standing, but you should see Tania get hurt?”
“You!” Yuda groaned in annoyance.
Is correct. You won't be able to see it either.
“Now what's your plan?” Finally, Yuda was able to calm down.
“Go.”
“Go??? Leaving again? Where are you going?” Yuda's emotions had risen again, but he had not calmed down for long.
“I'll go recover myself. Maybe it should be this way so that I can really recover.”
“Mbak Sara how? Come along too, right?” Arya now spoke after being silent to witness the debate between Agam and Judah.
“Don't tell Sara. I'll go without him.”
“You will leave it?,” asked Yuda.
“I'll probably divorce her.”
“Mas ... Talk to Sara first. He would definitely want to accompany Mas recuperating.” Agam is sure, Arya certainly does not agree with his decision.
“I don't want to,” timpal Agam. “Two years I've been away, I haven't even fully recovered yet. And now I plan on going back if I fully recover. Sara is young. His life is very long and a pity if spent just to accompany a man like me.”
“You obviously love him, Gam. You know you're hurting yourself?”
“And also Sister Sara.” Arya supports Yuda's statement.
“We will be fine after some time parting.”
“You sure?,” Yuda quipped.
Just be silent. He doesn't know either.
He doesn't know what's going to happen tomorrow, next year, a few more years, or whatever it is. He doesn't know.
All he knew at this moment was the heavy feeling he had to deal with first before parting ways with Sara. How could it be, if even when sleeping, Sara did not even want to let go of her embrace.
Sara is very sensitive, Agam knows that. It was obvious that Sara could feel something strange from him. This hug, for example. Sara seemed to know that Agam was leaving that day.
Not only in the heart, even to raise Sara's hand to release her embrace also felt heavy for Agam.
After a while, Agam finally completely left. Not daring for her to kiss Sara goodbye for fear of waking her up and will instead cancel her intentions.
All she did was say softly when she was leaving her room, “I love you, Sara.”
Then covered his face wet with tears, when the door was closed again when he was in front of the room.
“Tuan ..”
Raka's call was heard softly making her wipe away her tears, and said, “Remember my message. Do everything as soon as I go.”
“But, Mr ... Lady Sara must have ..”
“Just do your job.”
I went after that. Raka drove him without many words.