
The airport atmosphere is quite crowded. Airin is ready with the suitcase in hand. No one knew about Airin's departure. Everything feels like a dream.
While waiting, Airin chose to sit down and play games on his phone. Actually feeling guilty for not informing Cika if she was going to leave now. Only, Arja will definitely find out to Cika when she realizes Airin is gone.
"Watery."
Feeling called, Airin turned to his right. Vino, why did Airin have to meet him for now. Airin also smiled.
"Why are you here?" ask Vino who then sits next to Airin.
"A. I'm driving Arja away. What are you doing yourself?"
"I have a business trip. My plane might be leaving in a minute, where's Arja?"
"She, she's going to the restroom."
Fortunately, not long after our conversation. The aircraft that will carry Vino was announced. Inevitably Vino immediately left Airin back alone.
"I have to leave now, until I meet again" Vino said as he slightly ran away from Airin.
Airin waved his hand. Airin's sitting back, the plane's still pretty long. So, he could sit quietly for a while.
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Arja POVs
Since yesterday Arja has not met Airin. He felt something was strange because usually Airin would ask even by phone.
At high speed, Arja takes her car home. He would go to Airin and ask what happened. Arriving at home quite quiet atmosphere. Not as usual.
"Have come home, sir," said the butler.
"Where's Airin?" ask Arja.
"The lady's not home. He was gone with a suitcase in his hand."
"Suit?"
"Yes, sir."
Arja ran straight to the room. He opened the room and got a surprise. The room is decorated in such a way. Arja's eyes were immediately fixed on the bed, there were some items that Airin deliberately left for her.
"What's this?" lirih Arja with a questionable look.
There was a small paper with a very large congratulatory word. When he opened it, Arja could not say anything more. He saw her picture with Sela yesterday. With a very friendly position, even for a couple.
"Why did he know," said Arja very annoyedly. Arja slammed the box hard.
A white paper floated over, falling right at Arja's feet. Slowly Arja bent her body and took the paper. Airin deliberately left the test paper on her uterus. At least, Arja will know what really happened to Airin.
Arja is sitting limp. He felt very guilty about Airin. Since Airin's arrival in her life, Arja has felt quite happy. Now, Airin had completely abandoned her by the time Arja began to have a taste.
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Airin POVs
Airin has arrived at his destination. Indeed he did not go out of the country, he only went to a place where he could feel calm. A city with lots of trees and no traffic.
With his right hand pulling the suitcase. Airin was looking for a taxi to drive him to find a rental house. At least he still had savings for his self-care and rented a house.
"Where are you going, mbak?" ask a taxi driver. It looks like the uniform he wears.
"Can you find a rented house, or a rented apartment?" ask Airin.
"Of course, mbak. I'll take it to my destination."
Airin is in taxi. While the driver put his suitcase into the trunk of the car. Airin's happy here. A city full of farms and farms. If only he had someone he knew.
The taxis took him to a very beautiful sight. The scenery of the plantation is very wide, like a green rug that is spread out of nowhere.
"Where are you going, sir?" ask the curious Airin.
"Actually, I saw you were on vacation. So, I take you to the most famous fruit plantation. There are also small hotels and inns" the driver explained to Airin.
Airin smiled and went back to enjoying the beautiful scenery. Here Airin felt calm without anyone bothering. If there was an Arja, it would be more fun this holiday.
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Arja POVs
Inevitably, Arja headed to Cika's office. Maybe Cika knows something or Airin is there, Arja thought. He had not rested just for the sake of finding Airin.
"Sir." Call Arja when Cika gets in the car.
"You here? what's up?" ask Cika.
"Where's Airin?" ask Arja without saying stale first.
"Isn't he with you. He said he'd be on leave for you," Cika said telling the truth.
"Don't lie, Ka. I've been looking for him everywhere, he's nowhere."
Cika also felt strange. Since yesterday met, Cika did not get any news from Airin. Cika slightly moved away and called Airin, not connected.
"I really don't know Arja. Maybe...."
"It must be Vino who took him away" Arja said and immediately got back into the car.
Cika could only shake her head. Just this time Arja felt confused just because of one woman. The woman who was always hurt by him.
Mata Arja kept looking. Until a message came into his phone. Sela asked to meet because there was an important matter. Inevitably, Arja must obey the words of Sela. Arja violently turned her car back to the Sela apartment.
"Why is that spoiled woman always bothering me," said Arja resentfully, she even hit the steering wheel strongly.
Sela was already waiting in her sexy clothes when Arja walked into the apartment. Instead of a smile, Arja instead threw a question to Sela.
"What do you want this time, Airin is gone from me now. Are you satisfied?"
"Airin left? how could he not love you so much?" Sela is closing in on Arja.
"You made him know about our relationship. He's gone from me."
Sela clucked in annoyance, "Isn't this good, you can marry me now," Sela said.
"No, it's not time yet."
Sela turned to Arja, she stared with an annoyed look.
"What did you say? this isn't the time yet? then when? didn't I give it all to you. I even lost my father to Airin's estate."
"Sela," call Arja.
"Marry me, otherwise I'll tell Airin everything. If you, just want her inheritance and descendants."
Arja hush. He seems to think. If Sela does, Airin will completely walk away from her and will not return.
"All right, I'll take care of everything" Arja said with a smile.
"Thank you, dear."
Sela hugged Arja happily. Sela had been waiting for this for a long time. The hope is fulfilled, he will soon marry a handsome and rich man.
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Airin POVs
"Helcome," Airin softened with a smile.
Finally Airin could breathe a sigh of relief at this moment. He had never felt so free before. He sat down while waiting for the rental owner. Said he'd meet her here.
"Are you Airin?" ask the middle-aged woman.
"True, are you the owner of this rental house?"
He nodded with a smile. He held Airin's hand and led to the terrace of the rented house. It seems like it will be easy to negotiate with this mother.
We finally agreed on payment and other things. Airin was satisfied, the scenery was beautiful and the thing that Airin wanted was here. Although the house is quite small, it is at least enough for itself.
"You can call me, Miss Ann. I'm glad someone came here and accompanied me. My house is right there, "appoint Miss Ann kindly.
"Good, Mom."
"Please rest. It's the key."
Ms. Ann had already left after helping Airin lift the suitcase. Airin came into that house, really comfortable.
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