Other Dream Women
Chapters 131. Bright Point

"Sir, why is this car in my house?"

Arriving at the courtyard of the Sky house, Cahya headed straight to the carport where there was a white car that he still clearly remembered who the owner was. Belongs to a woman who has become a thorn in the household she built with her ex-husband and a woman who has ruined her life and her two daughters.

"Oh, sit down first. Let me explain!" the Space is inviting.

The man could see the change in Cahya's facial expression that was suddenly clouded. Perhaps there was still some pain she felt.

Cahya landed her ass in the chair that was already available. The woman's gaze could not be separated from the white car in the carport. Whether it contained what magnets, which he was obviously still reluctant to turn away.

"A while ago, Mentari and I had a mission. It just so happens that this Mentari has a personal vendetta with Awan, and so I and Mentari work together to destroy your ex-husband."

"Destroying the Cloud? What do you mean, brother? And what does this have to do with the car?"

"So here's Ay, I asked Mentari to tease Awan until in the end your ex-husband was entangled with the charm of Mentari. I asked Tari how I could get this car. Because this car is for you and your children. You understand what I mean?"

"Yes Allah ... But what does this Mentari mbak do to destroy the Awan mas, brother? Did Mentari do anything inappropriate?"

"Relax Ma'am, I didn't get my hands dirty to destroy the Clouds. Because he was destroyed by his own actions" Mentari assured. "Mbak Cahya must have seen the viral news and tranding in recent days, right?"

"-I mean the news of the raid where the localization was?"

"It's very true, ma'am. So, Cloud's efforts were ruined because of her own work."

"Yes Allah ...." Cahya linked her gaze towards the Sky sitting beside her. "Mas, do I have to accept this car? This car is my and my children's right because I bought it while I was still alive and without my knowledge. But why does my heart seem reluctant to accept this car?"

"Dear, it's all up to you. You can accept it because it is your right and that of the children. And you can also refuse if indeed you have sincerely released the car. So, your right to vote, dear."

Cahya looked back at this white car. In the past, he did want to take ownership of this car, but now he feels he does not want it anymore. He was thankful enough for what he had right now.

"Sister, this car is for sale only. For the sale, later let me donate to the nursing home that will be visited by the Sky. Or maybe other social parlors."

"Seriously you want to sell this car, Ay?" ask Space to make sure.

"Yes, I'm serious. Just sell this car and the results I can use to share with others. Right now I don't need this car because God's blessings are overflowing for me."

"All right then. Let me take care of everything. The most important thing is to return this car to the rightful owner and if you want to sell this car I will."

"Yes Ang, tomorrow we continue our conversation. Better now you go home and do not forget to take Mentari first. Be careful not to let you guys be in the same place, it could be dangerous," said Sky gave a warning.

Space crunched slowly. "So the story is ngusir?"

"Not Ang. Do you know that my wife and I have just come from a long trip? So let us rest."

"Haissssshhh, just say something to make out." Space rises from its sitting position. "Come Tar, we're home. It seems that someone does not want to be disturbed. We could be a mosquito repellent if we stay here too long."

Dance got up from her sitting position. The woman slightly bowed her body as a farewell gesture.

"You get married! It seems to be harmonious," cried the successful Sky made the lips of Angkasa throb. The young man who was still single did not respond to the words of his sister-in-law. He got into the car and rushed out of the Sky residence.

"Let's go in! You must be very tired after this trip," invite Sky.

"Yes, I feel really tired. We don't walk, do we?"

"Hahahaha you are just there. Yeah, let's go in and I'll go in the room!"

Cahya looked at her husband's face. "It's just a pinch?"

"Usually from the incandescent directly ask for the reward of being clamped!" seloroh Cahya.

"Hahahaha you just remember," the laughter of Heaven boomed. "Well, if you want, come on, baby!"

Cahya was stunned when suddenly the sky carried her body ala-ala bridal style. "Massaos!!!"

"It seems I changed my mind, honey. I asked to be clamped first, only after that I flinched!"

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"Mbak Cahya .... Ma'am Cahya..."

Mentari ascended to the throne. The golden light makes anyone happy. Cover the sheet that has passed and return to despair.

Mega was still lying weakly on a typical hospital bed. After surgery to remove the fetus, the woman returned unconscious. But in that unconsciousness, he still called out the name of Cahya.

"Sir, how is this? Looks like we should see Cahya soon. Perhaps after meeting with Cahya, our son can recover as usual Sir!" lastri expressed his opinion.

"The father thought so too, Mom. But you don't know where Cahya is at the moment. What you heard, he's not living in Jogja after getting divorced from Awan."

"Oh my God, how is this sir? I'm sure after meeting with Cahya and apologize, Mega's situation can recover as usual. And even if it doesn't recover, at least our son can apologize directly to the woman he once captured her husband sir."

"Yes, Mom, I agree too. But where should you look for Cahya? Because it looks like he's no longer in Jogja."

"Oh Allah Sir... Then how is this? I'm sure if Cahya's arrival can be a way of healing for Mega."

Lastri was sitting on a plastic chair on the side of the bed where Mega was lying. The woman kneaded her temple which felt throbbing pain. At this time he was confused about how to meet with Cahya.

"Sir Kardi, Miss Lastri, how moody is that? What was? Maybe I can help you?"

Early in the morning like this, Rustam had arrived at the hospital with his wife. By bringing fruits and snacks to be able to prop up the stomach of these two middle-aged people who since last night may not have been filled by anything.

"We're confused RT sir. Right now we have to look for Cahya's whereabouts. Cahya it is a woman whose husband was once captured by Mega. Since then Mega has continuously called the name Cahya. And we believe that this could be a healing path for Mega" Kardi said with a sad face.

"Cahia? How does it look like I'm no stranger sir, with the name Cahya?" fatimah, Rustam's wife.

"Do you know who Cahya is?" ask Rustam to make sure.

"A minute, a minute."

Fatimah took her cell phone from the bag she was carrying. The woman was looking for one of the accounts on Instagram.

"This is Cahya Kamila's account. He is a designer whose name is quite famous in recent months. If from the existing information, this Cahya used to live in Jogja and is now married to one of the rich businessmen named Sky. And this Sky reportedly also established a company in Jogja."

Rustam grabs the cell phone shown by his wife. He saw a profile photo featuring a husband and wife and two young children.

"Sir Kardi, is this the Cahya you mean?" tanya Rustam while showing the photos on Cahya's Instagram account.

Cardi stared fixedly at the photos shown by Rustam. The man's forehead frowned as if remembering something, and a moment later the man's face shone brightly.

"Oh Allah, yes, this is true Sir. This is Cahya whose husband was once taken by Mega. Praise be to Allah .... Finally my son can find a way to his recovery."

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