
On shore
Akbar parked his car in a special car park for people staying in the villa.
With his first intention, he sought out Yola and the children, eventually Akbar met his aunt Jessie at the villa's outdoor dining place near the beach. Akbar approaches Jessie's aunt and greets her.
"Tante Jessie?" call Akbar to make sure
"Accad." Aunt Jessie looked up at Akbar while Aunt Jessie was sitting in her chair alone.
"Well, you're here, Akbar?"
"Akbar here wants to see Yola aunty, Akbar wants to tell Yola himself. I'm sure Auntie hasn't told Yola anything about Akbar knowing?"
"Tante hasn't said anything to Yola, auntie, I think you have a point in saying it yourself. Aunty does not want to see Yola sad because Yola has suffered too much. And auntie hope you can fix your relationship with Yola, Yola loves you Akbar." Jessie's sad aunt
"Love me?" Akbar did not believe what Aunt Jessie said
"Yes, whatever the problem that befell her aunt knows first. Auntie knows exactly what Yola looks like. Just so you can prove that you really love him, say! Fix it, auntie just wants Yola to be happy."
"Tante, thank you so much for supporting Akbar. Akbar promised to make Yola happy and my children too, I didn't take the Son and the Daughter away from him I wanted them all."
Aunt Jessie smiled and was relieved to hear Akbar speak the truth in the depths of her heart.
"Then where is Yola? where are the Son and the Daughter?" tanya Akbar looked around not the person Akbar meant.
"The kids with Jeni on the beach saw them there playing." Aunt Jessie shows the Son and the Princess playing sand on the beach.
Smile etched clearly at the corner of Akbar's lips, he looked at his children feeling how much he missed so long ago that he had not met.
"Then where's Yola?"
"Yola was just busy, he said there was a meeting in a special villa for the meeting room."
"Meeting?"
"Yes. Why Akbar?" Aunt Jessie frowned in confusion because Akbar emphasized the word meeting.
"Does auntie know which company Yola is meeting with? and with whom?"
"Said his meeting from the Japanese, do not know which company.Yola just said his name is Mr.Kim if not wrong."
Akbar was stunned with his mouth, did not the Japanese work together in his company earlier and wanted to invest in the company Akbar as a superior development. Even with the hospitality business has been signed all. Whether the Japanese framed Yola as a company owned by Deddy Jack, Akbar thought to himself in his brain.
"Hello Akbar? Why bengong?" aunt Jessie broke Akbar's daydream at that moment.
"Oh sorry aunt, it's okay. Then Akbar is there accompanying the children huh auntie?"
Finally Akbar left his aunt Jessie alone, before Akbar to the beach to meet the children, he contacted Jome to find out Mr. Kim from Japan who had just wanted to cooperate in his business, whether there is a connection with the company om Jack, whether there is a intention to bring down the company Om Jack or is purely also want to cooperate like collaborating in his company earlier, which has signed a contract. Akbar's mind wandered everywhere.
Finally part of the work to find out about Mr. Kim was given to Jome, while Akbar ran to approach his children on the beach playing in the sand. The Son and the Princess were very happy because of the presence of Akbar there, they both hugged Akbar and invited Akbar to play sand-pasiran as well. Akbar accompanied the two of them for a long time, and he told Jeni to go to the villa to prepare food for the children.
While Yola was done with her meeting, she approached her aunt Jessie and said today was very tiring for her. With the forced aunt Jessie said that Akbar came here, Yola was clearly shocked, for what Akbar came here. What is clear is that Aunt Jessie did not say anything, just that Aunt Jessie told Yola that Akbar was now with the Son and Princess on the beach playing in the sand.
Finally Yola chose to go to Akbar with the children to bring the children into the villa, but before they got there, Yola from a distance saw the closeness between the child and her father was so happy to release laughter without burden, it was very happy for those who saw it. From Yola's gaze, Putra saw Yola there, Son shouted to Yola.
"Sister Yola, come here!" shouted Son
"Become playing together!" imbun Putri
Akbar also saw Yola from a distance, clearly Yola was like clumsy once caught seeing them all and let it go, usually Yola was most active separating Akbar with children.
Yola is forced to approach the three of them, and play sand together.
"Yola, are you okay?" asked Akbar to soften this stiffness.
"Yes as you see." Yola cuek
"I miss you." Akbar whispered right in Yola's ear, like making Yola electrocuted to hear Akbar just now.
"Son, our Princess is back at the villa now! it's dark, you also have to take a shower. Okay?"
With the children's obedience, Yola took her right hand to hold the Son's hand and her left hand held the Princess' hand, and Yola took them both towards the villa. Akbar just followed behind and said "Yola, I need to talk to you!"
Yola is silent and continues to walk, Jeni can come mid-way and Yola asks Jeni to bring the children first into the villa. Akbar and Yola stay there.
"Yola, I already know."
"Know? Whatchu mean?"
Yola was surprised to hear from where Akbar knew. Has aunt Jessie leaked it. No way!
"I know from my own sister Asela, she told me everything about you and our son."
"Quite Akbar, I want to be happy without you. The Son and the Daughter remain my sisters, they cannot be my son or your son, because we have no ties whatsoever. So enough Akbar!"
"Yola?" akbar Whine
"Go Akbar from my life!" let's say Yola
"Good! If that's what you want, I'll be gone forever from your life!"
"Good! go far no need to be back!"
"I'm sure Yola, if you love me you won't lose me to get out of your life!" inner Akbar
"okay!" short Akbar then walked towards the beach and continued walking and up to the beach. "Go far away, never come back!" yola shouted to Akbar.
Yola also turned to walk towards Villa without caring about Akbar, until half way Yola turned back to see Akbar had almost half his body into the beach.
"Accad!" yola and Yola shouted to the beach to chase after Akbar. But Akbar chooses not to care about Yola.
Almost Akbar drowned, and until Yola was swept away by the waves of the beach with reckless Yola continued to chase.
"Akbar, come back!"
"Accad!"
Suddenly Yola drowned on the beach, actually she herself could not swim, Yola's hand could only wave. Akbar hears Yola's resignation turning around and swims to rescue Yola. Akbar manages to rescue Yola and holds her and is brought to the beach.
"Down me!" yola shouted thrashing in Akbar's sling but Akbar ignored Yola's chatter and continued walking.
"I thought you didn't want to lose me, did you?"
"Don't be silly Akbar, suicide won't solve the problem."
At the roadside Akbar lowered Yola and Yola's leg was so sore to stand up. With her gunnya body Yola tried to stand up but Akbar held her back and hugged Yola so spontaneously from behind.
"Yola, I want you and the kids!"
"Kbar take your hands off my body." Yola forced her body apart from Akbar's embrace
"No, before you want to be mine!"
"No, release!" Yola was forced to bite Akbar's hand but Akbar still did not let go. Yola lost this time with Akbar's energy, for a moment Akbar hugged Yola calmly.
"Yola, I love you!" Akbar slightly loosened his hug, he saw Yola in a crying state, Akbar was surprised to see.
"Akbar, my life has suffered enough, enough.." cut off Yola's words because Akbar silenced Yola's lips with his. Akbar gently weed Yola's lips without any resistance from Yola, accompanied by the waves that swarmed and the sun that wanted to drown indicating it was going to night.
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