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Maura pensively herself in her room. His eyes fixed on the portrait of togetherness with the worship man, there both of them wearing white suits with a smile on their lips. No sadness was precisely happiness clearly drawn on their faces.

''How are you doing? Are you all right?" Maura gently rubbed the photo with teary eyes.

''What did you do to me? Until I can't get rid of everything about you, both in my heart and in my mind."

''I hate this feeling, Em. It's all really torturing me."

They shed tears that have been trying to be detained since. There was a speck of regret for having co-accused the man for just a momentary emotion. All of Mira's words a few days ago kept ringing in her mind.

''I'll call ya ... But, what if he's already hurt because of my accusation at that time?" His hand was ready to dial the phone icon, but it was pushed back.

Maura was still wondering what she was going to do.

''But if I call first, it's as if I have no shame. My face wants to put where to try."

''Aish, Maura .. Nyesel, right now? Why the hell regrets always come at the end of this, once at the beginning of the cake," grumbled annoyed.

Because he was busy with his mind, without realizing one of his fingers squeezed the phone icon until the call was connected to the destination number.

''Hallo."

Maura gasped when she heard the familiar heavy voice. He immediately saw the phone screen turned out a call had been connected.

''Die me," her inner self.

He patted his own forehead over his carelessness. "It should be out of the contact book first, Maura. This is how you try."

Maura is still busy begrudging herself, still worried between being answered or turned off.

''There's something you're calling me, Maura." That baritone voice made Maura even more agitated.

He tried to catch his breath, then pointed the phone to his ear.

''Sorry, I turned it off if it interfered" he replied, closing his eyes.

There was a small ruckus from the opposite direction that made Maura frown.

''Why are you laughing?" ask her with a cynical tone.

''Squeeze or be intentional, just say you miss me."

Maura gaped in disbelief hearing it. He looked back at the phone screen to make sure he didn't get on the wrong side.

''Silence means yes."

"Nope-no. How could I-I miss you. Ngaco you."

As a result of a heart pounding violently also affects the tone of his speech. Maura patted her own mouth softly which replied nervously.

''If not, why do you speak like that?"

"Here you go, I just turn it off, bye!" He decided to end the call accidentally for the sake of his heart health.

"I miss you, Maura...."

Maura stiffened hearing the man's last sentence before his call actually ended.

"Miss you too...."

Dear thousand dear, Emran can not hear the expression of miss Maura because their call is over.

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''Ma'am, can I ask you a favor?" divia asked as one of the officers passed in front of her cell.

''Yes, Miss Divia, what's wrong?"

''Please contact my family, whether it's my son or my husband to come here. I gave you my home phone number" he asked with a full request.

The officer passed to the guard, not how long back with a piece of paper and a pen.

''Please write down the number you can contact."

Divia immediately wrote a line of her house number as well as her children's phone number.

''This, Madam ... Get them here as soon as possible."

Divia is still not calm despite having one of the officers contact her family. His eyes glanced at the crumpled newspaper that Angelo had brought a few days ago.

''Papa's business mama's ways ruined. I'm sorry, Pap...." He stared at the paper, without feeling a drop of tears just fall into his cheek.

''I hope papa comes here."

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A waiter who was on duty ran in a hurry when he heard the sound of a house phone echoing in the main room. Without waiting for long, he immediately picked it up.

''Hallo, the residence of Lord Raichand Khan...."

''Good morning, I'm a police officer who wants to talk to Miss Divia's family."

''Se-while, Mom. I call you first."

The waiter put the phone handle not far from its place, then ran to find his employer.

''What's up, Bi?" the new greeting Emru came down from upstairs.

''I-That's it, Tu-lord, there's a call from the police wanting to talk."

''Police?" The man frowned, inwardly guessing at the problem especially that caused by his mother until the police contacted his house.

''Let me just. Aunt can continue working."

''Fine, Sir. Excuse me....''

After the departure of the waiter, Emru immediately approached the phone.

''Hallo...."

''Family Mother Divia...."

''I'm his son, what's wrong with my mom?"

''He asked to meet, expected one of the family members to come here soon."

''Okay, I'll be there soon."

The call ended.

Just as he turned around, the father was already standing before him with his cold face.

"Go to the office! Papa's gonna see your mama."

Emru also said without suspecting the slightest if the father hid something behind his back.

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Hayo lhoo, what did Mr Raichand bring? The answer is in the next part....

Babay....

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