
Ergan raised her face looking at Tirta. How could he have lived without Amelia. If I talk about Amelia, her spirit will return.
"Let's go." Take Ergan.
"Wait on! you can't possibly meet in clothes like that, right?" Tirta asked with narrowed eyes.
Ergan looked down, looking at her current appearance. The shirt sleeves are folded up, have not taken a shower, have not changed clothes, and hair is disheveled.
Ergan rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up. He recalled Amelia, the shadow of her face and smile always reflected in his eyes.
Tok..
"Boss! you didn't faint inside, did you?" Ergan shouted after knocking on the bathroom door. It had been almost an hour he waited for Ergan but had not yet come out.
Ergan regained consciousness and went out to bed, where her clothes were available after bathing.
"Ck." Ergan clucked as she did not find her clothes there. Usually after bathing he immediately put on the clothes that Amelia had put on the bed.
"Lo like a dazed person, it's not clear that!" Tirta Ejek. In this kind of situation, his mouth still also dared to ridicule his boss.
Ergan headed for the walk in closet, opened the closet and put on her clothes. When they finished, they left for the meeting place.
At the meeting place Ergan and Tirta arrived a little late, said Mr. Roland did not bother about it because a new meeting was about to start. Ergan apologized to Mr. Roland for not being able to bring his wife along on the grounds that he was sick and needed rest. Mr. Roland understood. All clients sit in chairs and have submitted price and quality proposals for the items they offer.
The meeting was held smoothly for an hour, lucky Ergan could win the tender.
Ergan and Tirta can breathe with relief, he can restore the trust of clients and advance his company without the help of Andreas. All that Ergan did for Amelia.
Before they go home they enjoy dinner together. Ergan was forced even though her throat felt difficult to swallow. He thought about how Amelia was doing right now. Has he eaten? is he cold? where he's taking shelter right now because the rain is starting to fall out there.
"Boss! don't daydream." Tirta's whisper restored Ergan's consciousness. Ergan stopped eating and gulped down a glass of water. The delicious and appetizing food in front of him did not attract his attention.
He misses his Amelia.
"Mr.Roland I'm sorry, we went home because we still have work to do." Pamit Tirta's. He knew that Ergan was already feeling restless there.
"Yes, Please. Congratulations once again Mr. Ergan, happy to work with you." Said Mr.Roland then shook the hands of Ergan and Tirta.
They exit the hotel where the meeting to the basement, Tirta first opened the door for Ergan and then headed for the steering wheel.
"We're going to Mama's house, Tir." Ergan's orders.
"Ready Boss!" Tirta began to step on the gas at medium speed towards Karisma's house.
"Wine! The lion king behind seems to be going berserk!" Inner Tirta while glancing at the rearview mirror over the car.
Fifteen minutes later they arrived at his parents' spacious house. Ergan immediately opened her own car door and stepped wide towards the door.
Tirta could see clearly how Ergan's blushing countenance stared intently ahead expressionlessly.
Ergan went straight into the house after ART opened the door for her.
"Please sir."
"Where's Mama?"
"Master Sir."
Prangs! Prangs!
All the stuff in the living room broke. In just a few minutes the living room was conjured up like a broken ship, all the items strewn across the floor. The ART was just silently watching, while Tirta shuddered in horror at the door, He took the headset and put in his ears so as not to hear the noise from inside the house.
"Rgan! what are you doing, son?!" Karisma cried hysterically as she exited her room. His eyes were presented with a terrifying sight. He had never seen his house so badly.
Ergan turned to stare at Karisma, wanting to feel her cursing and hitting, but Karisma was her Mama, the woman who raised her affectionately. It wouldn't be that hard.
Look at Ergan's current appearance, her hair disheveled, her tie dropped down, her buttons spun three and her sleeves rolled up. His appearance was truly pitiful when compared to attending the meeting earlier.
"Mama did what to Amelia until she left. Did she ever hurt Mama until she kicked her out?" Ergan's flick makes Karisma stay in place.
Karisma flinch, she can hardly believe that Ergan would be this angry at her. But in his heart he was very happy and satisfied because he managed to expel Amelia. That way, Ergan will receive help from Andreas and return to Rania.
This time Rania's idea worked.
"Answer Mah!" Shouted Ergan while grabbing her own hair out of frustration.
"Thank God that she's gone, that means she knows where she's supposed to be. Money can do everything." Inner Charisma, "Have it, forget the woman, accept Papa's help and return to Rania." Answer Charisma.
"Until now Ergan will not receive Papa's help and do not expect Ergan will return to Rania. Ergan's gonna divorce her." Ergan Assert.
"Rgan! why are you so stubborn, huh? Mama did all this for your own good."
"What kind of kindness do you mean? with me back with Rania?" Ergan put on a thin smile. He's almost done collecting evidence of what Rania's doing out there. After all the evidence is enough, he will divorce her if Rania does not want to divorce Ergan.
"Of course, since there's Aqilah, remember that."
"Don't worry, Aqilah will still be my responsibility. But Rania isn't Mah!"
"What did that woman give you to bend your knees to her, huh? The woman chose to leave after getting money from Mama. You should know that" Sengit Karisma pointed at Ergan's face to make Ergan aware that her choice had been wrong, and their decision was the best.
Ergan rubbed her face violently. He tries to open up Karisma's mind which continues to corner Amelia. During his marriage to Amelia, Ergan never saw the rough side of Amelia, her gentle and patient attitude towards Ergan who was notabennya hard and arrogant make Ergan more soft and not hard on him. In contrast to Rania, they are equally hard to often cause a debate that leads Ergan to have to leave the house so that Aqilah does not witness their quarrel.
"God.. Mah! What's in Mom's brain? Mama gave Amelia a check? she's not a matre Mah woman! During his marriage to Ergan he never asked for anything. Ergan herself gave her the luxury," Ergan paused her sentence,
"This is the check that Mama gave him? Ergan return!" Ergan took a check in his suit and then put the check on the table,
"My wife even left with nothing. How he lived out there with my future son, Mah..!" Lirih Ergan lowered her head, her body limp sitting on the sofa, For some reason Ergan felt if Amelia was pregnant at this time. For two months, Amelia never complained of stomach pain due to being on the moon.
"Hopefully Amelia was really pregnant for her to come back to me. Wait for me, baby..! I'll find you wherever you are." Inner Ergan.
"What's? Amelia's pregnant?" Karisma muttered, she immediately felt guilty if Amelia was really pregnant. How evil he was for expelling his future grandson.
"I'm sorry if Ergan let down your hopes of leaving Amelia. But Ergan will find Ergan's wife, until whenever Amelia remains Ergan's wife. Until Ergan dies anyway, nothing can change that, Ergan goes Mah!"
Ergan got up and then got out of the house. He immediately got into his black Bantley car because Tirta had opened the car door for him.
"We're looking for my wife, Tir." Ergan orders when they're in the car.
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