
Bian immediately fell asleep after Laras gave a sedative that was immediately taken by Bian. Laras had told his servants to clean Bian's room, which was a mess due to Bian's behavior earlier.
A few minutes later, the room returned to its original state. Only the glass cabinets are not yet neat. Because almost the entire glass cabinet was shattered.
Laras watched Bian for a moment, gently rubbing his son's hair. Both of Bian's hands were injured because the broken glass was wrapped in bandages.
"I'm sorry Mama, Bi, because Mama can't tell where Alea is. Because Alea's situation is not much different from yours. Mama does not want, your presence will only worsen Alea's situation. Forgive Mama, dear ...," Inner Baras.
'Let time be the one that will treat the heartache of you both'
Laras stroked Bian's face which looked unkempt, because Bian let his sideburns and whiskers grow. Unlike the usual Bian, who was always neat and very attentive to appearance.
Bian's body, which is usually contained, now looks thin, because during his stay in the apartment, Bian rarely eats, and because of severe stress, Bian spends his days drinking alcoholic beverages to get drunk.
Not long after, Laras came out of Bian's room with a sad look. As a mother, of course she was very sad, seeing her son suffer like that.
*****
In the morning, Bian woke up holding his heavy head. Bian leaned his body on the head of the bed. He then grabbed his phone on the nightstand.
So many missed calls and hundreds of messages with the same number. Bian checked the call history one by one. Mostly, the phone call came from the people he had told to look for Alea, both eyes narrowed, as he saw the name 'Dear Alea' tucked in there.
'Alea called?'
Bian again saw correctly, afraid his vision was wrong. But what he saw was really Alea's number, and the call history was three days ago. Before he went to Bali.
"But who received his phone call?" bian muttered.
All this time, he never stopped calling Alea's number, but never connected, and now, suddenly, he found Alea's number calling him. I think Bian really doesn't believe.
With pleasure, Bian immediately punched Alea's number. Bian's smile grew as the call was connected.
"Hello."
"Alea, dear ...."
Alea, who was busy serving restaurant customers, hurriedly grabbed her phone ringing in her pocket. Without seeing who was calling, Alea immediately pressed the green button on her phone screen, then walked for a while towards the back, after saying goodbye to her fellow coworkers.
Alea's steps came to a halt, the moment she froze, as a familiar voice across there swept through her hearing.
"Alea .. baby, did you hear me? It's me, Bian. I miss you so much, come home baby, I really miss you."
Alea's heart was pounding. Alea lowered the phone from her ear, looking at the name of the caller. Alea swallowed the saliva, it had been a long time since he had ignored the call of this number. It had been a long time since he had avoided the moment this number contacted him continuously. But now, because he was in a hurry, he immediately picked up his phone call without seeing who called him earlier.
"Hello, Alea ... dear ...." Bian's voice over there sounded hoarse, as Bian had already started crying.
"Alea .. baby, you're still listening to me aren't you? Come home, I miss you. I'd love to see you, I've been looking for you everywhere but I didn't find you. Honey ... I beg you, come back!" Bian is crying now.
Alea's lips trembled, her two eyeballs started to heat up.
"Name ...." Bian's voice was interrupted by his cry.
"Sorry! I'm sorry Alea .. I don't deserve to be forgiven, but I beg you, forgive me dear .. I was wrong, I am so guilty of you, forgive me ...." Bian was sobbing there, while Alea was shedding her tears.
His hands were shaking holding his phone. Bian's crying voice was like a knife that slashed his heart back, until it bled. Puncturing, leaving a pain that spread throughout his heart space.
"Alea .. I'm sorry, I'm guilty of you, I'm sorry dear ...."
Alea was still standing there, holding her phone with trembling hands. All of his words seemed to be stuck in his throat.
This man was still able to shake his heart even though his heart felt crumpled despite just hearing his voice. He hated it, hated it so much!
This man was the cause of all his suffering, all his pain, and this man was the one who broke his heart into pieces. Butwhy? But why was it that even when he hated him so much at the highest level, this man could still make him not breathe just by hearing his voice ....
"Alea .. sorry! I'm sorry ...." Bian repeatedly apologized, but Alea was still speechless with sobs that began to sound.
"Name ...."
Alea growled furiously inwardly, unable to bear to hear Bian's clear voice, let alone his crying voice that made the man sound so pitiful. Alea clenched her hands tightly.
"Bi-Bian .. I hate you! I will hate you at all times! Even if you bow at my feet, I will never forgive you! Because you killed my son Bian, your flesh and blood!"
"I hate you! Until my whole heart is filled with hatred for you!" Alea shouted back. The shadow as Bian tortured her was re-recorded, making Alea press against her chest that felt tight. His breath hunted, his body trembled, even the sweaty furrows had started to wet his forehead.
His hand holding the phone continued to tremble, as well as his voice that began to muffled in tears.
"I hate you, Bian! Hates you so much!"
"You murderer! You killed my son! You killed my son!" Alea shouted hysterically, making some employees who happened to hear the sound of Alea's screams immediately rushed to the back, to the kitchen area, where Alea was saying goodbye to her friend.
"You're Bian's killer! You killed my son! You're a really cruel father, a father who could kill his own son!" Alea cried while continuing to scream.
While Bian, he was deeply shocked to hear Alea's cry. His heart seemed to be forced to stop when he heard a loud cry from Alea saying that Alea hated him so much. Hate him so much, and say that he is the murderer of his flesh and blood. Although it was true, but it felt so painful when Alea herself said it.
"Name ...."
"I hate you, Bian, I hate you so much!" Alea was losing control, her phone had slipped out of her hand, some of Kenzo's fellow restaurant employees had started holding onto Alea who was still screaming and struggling.
Kenzo ran out of the meeting room, when one of his trusted employees was forced to call him to tell him what had happened to Alea.
When he got to the back of the restaurant, Kenzo immediately shouted to see Alea who continued to shout hysterically while continuing to thrash, revolting from the handles of several employees who continued to hold his body.
"Alea!"
Kenzo put away the few servants holding Alea, then held the woman in his arms.
"Calm Alea, calm down! I'm here, everything's gonna be fine, just calm down!" Kenzo hugged Alea who continued to rebel.
One of Kenzo's employees gave Alea's phone still on, with Bian's voice still heard across the street.
"Alea dear .. sorry! I'm sorry!"
Kenzo growled furiously, he grabbed the phone in the hands of his employees violently. His jaw hardened, his anger exploding as Bian's voice swept through his hearing.
"Fuck you, Bian! How dare you call Alea!" Bian's voice rose, making everyone very surprised, not least Alea who was currently still in his arms.
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Early in the morning the Author has been made the same soul emotion Bian 😡😡😡
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