
Ansel shook his head, he won't go home without Drabia." Dravia!" call lirih.
"Sorry Ansel" Drabia replied in tears.
"Why did you leave me, after making me fall in love?" ask Ansel lirih.
"I have to leave you for Ansel's father."
Again, Ansel shook his head, "why?" ask again.
Not because of his mother, right?. Ansel did not believe that reason.
"Your mother wanted to kill my father Ansel!. Your mother doesn't like us!. Is that unclear?"the screams of Drabia arrived.
It hurts to accept that reality. People who are close to us all along, it turns out our great enemy. Apparently all this time, Ibu Nimas only used Mr. Ilham to take care of the company. Now that Ansel has grown up, he does not need Mr. Ilham anymore.
Ansel was silent, and could only ring his head. There's no way his mother would want to kill Mr. Ilham. Her mother was a kind, gentle woman. Surely Mr. Ilham and Drabia have misunderstood his mother. Or someone pitted his mother against Mr. Ilham and Drabia.
"You can trust your mother Ansel. But do you think they're lying?" said Ciko who was silent from earlier.
Ansel's reflex turned towards Ciko beside him." Is my mother that bad?."
"I mean, what's wrong with you looking for the truth. Like you said, they misunderstood your mother" Ciko replied.
Brams!
Ansel and Ciko were shocked to hear the door humming in front of them closed in a taut.
"Let's go home. They're angry, they won't be able to accept us right now. What's important is that you know they're here. Later you can visit him again" Ciko led Ansel to walk towards their car to go home.
After they got into the car, the driver who took them immediately drove his vehicle.
Drabia, who was inside the house, could only cry behind the door. Wanted to live with Ansel, but his father's life was at stake. Leaving Ansel, was also not an easy reality for Drabia.
Ansel, the man he's been taking for a long time. A man who loved him very much. The man who had been in his grasp, had to be released for the safety of his father.
"I'm sorry, Son!" Mr. Ilham lowered his body crouched down in front of Drabia who was sitting on the floor.
"I love Ansel Yah!" cry Drabia." But I love you more" he said again.
"Let's leave this place immediately. We seek a new life elsewhere. I'm sure there must be another love for you." Mr. Ilham helped Drabia to stand up.
That same night, Mr. Ilham took Drabia and his wife to leave the village. They will go to other areas, so that Ansel cannot find them.
**
Arriving in Jakarta, Ansel walked gontai into his home. The house that was once in his place and Drabia. Ansel is confused as to who to trust. His mother or Drabia and Mr. Ilham.
"Ansel, from last night you didn't eat. Come eat!" tell Ciko to come into the house.
"I'm not hungry" Ansel replied.
How he felt hungry, his stomach was already full digesting the dilemma in his heart and mind from last night.
"You can get sick if you don't eat. What else we just traveled far. You can catch a cold" persuaded Ciko is already a rich mother mother.
"Dad of Ilham and Drabia are very important to me. So too with Mom. What am I supposed to like now, Miss?, I'm confused. It is unlikely that Mama will finish Mr. Ilham. Why did you try it?" muttered Ansel, his eyes staring straight at the front of the glass wall of his room.
"What if it's true?. What are you gonna do?" ask Ciko.
Ansel was silent for a moment.
Nah! His mother was not that cruel.
Ciko sighed, looking at her best friend Iba. He patted Ansel's shoulder.
"Let's eat a little. In order to find the truth, we must be healthy. Don't punish the side without proving it first. Like you said, maybe someone slandered your mother to Mr. Ilham and Drabia" said Ciko.
Ansel laid his body on the bed behind him, and closed his eyes.
"I think I want to catch up with Papa, Miss!" ansel's Guman. It's not like you're facing such a big problem. He should be a judge between his mother and his wife.
"What are you talking about?" Ciko doesn't like to hear what Ansel says.
"If I die, I will give all my property to my wife Drabia, Miss. Note that, lest you forget."
Plaque!
"Don't talk bad, eat fast" said Ciko after slapping Ansel's cheek.
"B*g*sick*!" Ansel rubbed his hot cheek.
"Let's be aware" said Ciko. He was also tired of traveling long distances. Even Ansel turned into a small child, who ate must also be taken care of.
"So I have to how's Ms?. I can't imagine if my mother did that. That means I'll lose Drabia forever Miss. I don't want to be separated from my wife, Miss. If all that's true, I'd rather die. I will not be able to accept all that" cried Ansel back.
Ciko could only shut up, not knowing what to answer.
"It was Mr. Ilham who took care of me. Teaching me to take care of the company. Do you try the reason Mama wants to finish Mr. Ilham. There is no Miss!. Someone must have slandered Mama. Someone must have complained about sheep. Mama's not that bad, Miss. You know Mama, right?" rancau Ansel frustrated.
"Rest if you don't want to eat. Don't talk too much, and calm your mind" Ciko said out of Ansel's room.
Ciko went down the stairs to the lower floor of the house. He contacted Dafa, to ask how his investigation was done, the company's cctv record problem was removed.
"Hello Daf, how?. Can the company's cctv record be recovered?" ciko asked directly after Dafa received his phone call.
"Alhamdulillah can" Dafa replied from a phone call.
"How did it go?, who deleted it?" cerca Ciko is impatient.
"Again check" replied Dafa.
"Ehem!" Ciko cleared her throat before continuing her conversation with Dafa." What do you think?, do you believe that Nimas' mother will finish off Mr. Ilham?" the question whispered, afraid that the house dingding there were ears.
On the way home from the village of Mr. Ilham. Ciko had told him in a message, the reason Mr. Ilham and Drabia went away without saying goodbye to Ansel.
Dafa was heard sighing from a phone call." We can find out if we already know the conversation of Mr. Ilham and Drabia in the workspace of Mr. Ilham. This is again being tried to restore it" Dafa replied.
"All right, let me know. I can't go there now. Ansel is no good anymore. Worried that he would kill himself if he lived alone" said Ciko.
"Hm.all right, I'll let you know."
Ciko turned off her phone.
"How about Mr Eagle?" ask Dafa to the hecker in charge of protecting the company's website.
"Just a second!"
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