
Kaila looked at Yana who was laughing by herself. He patted his stomach softly, staring at the pond that there was not even a fish. Yana was still talking everywhere, talking about Chaka's good looks.
"Speaking with the stomach, like a mad man." Kaila muttered, but was heard by Yana.
"Who are you saying is insane? Just talk, I'm communicating with my son." replied Yana.
Febby and Artha moved, as their bodies were suspended from the ceiling. Artha took the time to reach into her pants pocket, just making a video call with Chaka.
"Well..why do you hang yourself? Tired of living?" ask Chaka.
"Woy, you're an accursed cousin. I made a video call, just to tell you a story of sadness. Being in touch with you doesn't mean you're willing to be laughed at." explains Artha.
"Hey, grown men shouldn't snack often." Chaka still covered her own mouth, with eyes visible only next door.
"So, still laughing like a child." replied Artha.
"Eh, how are you and Chaka communicating?" Febby was astonished, that he knew Chaka was dead.
"Sorry baby, this is our secret. I also just found out the last day before we left, caught Chaka in the street." replied Artha.
"You are still a traitor. As much as possible, something of this magnitude is kept secret from me and Yana." Febby pouting.
"Sorry to my future wife, it's my fault. Next time, I'll be more honest with you."
"Nothing next time, but starting this second."
"All right" he answered.
A few weeks later, Yana drove Kaila to the airport. Today he will go with Kaihan, to attend the London Olympics. Tasya hugged Kaila, still feeling heavy taking her off.
"Take good care of yourself" Tasya said.
"Yes Ma, I didn't go long" replied Kaila.
"Sorry, it shouldn't go."
"There's no need to feel guilty, Papa's condoning your departure. Rarely, Papa's youngest child performs."
"He's being hit by a road." Tasya rubbed Devin's back.
"Huhuh..." Yana laughed loudly, with her papa.
Kaila waved her hand, before she left. The plane door was already open, Kaihan's feet stepped first. Kaihan invites Kaila to find a seat, as the plane will take off quickly.
Detective Melvi meets Chaka, reporting that Ronal is already at her home. "Mr Chaka, Ronal's wife also came here" he said.
"Good, there's no need to bother waiting for this villa anymore. I need to be free as soon as possible, in order to be with my wife." replied Chaka.
"I once followed him, and heard their talk. Then, I saw Isruni coming to see the woman" detective Melvi said.
"If it looks familiar, Isruni is not just an acquaintance. I'm sure he's a close relative too." Chaka's guess is right.
"This Isruni was not a sick person at that time, and Miss Kaila visited him." said Belko.
"Yes, she's still a teenage girl who can't think of adulthood. It is only natural not to realize that he is being fooled." replied Chaka.
"Then, what's the next step, Mr Chaka?" ask Belko.
"Asking for Miss Kaila's help, to resuscitate Isruni." Chaka replied casually.
"Don't you, Miss Kaila's at the London Olympics now. This morning we went to the airport to be escorted by Ms. Yana and her parents." said Belko.
"She's gone to London, but Isruni's coming too. If you don't believe me, please check his personal account." Chaka smiled.
Belko checked Isruni's Instagram account, which was on the plane. "Mr Chaka is smart, in taking everything into account."