
"You remember him, don't you?" Alfan shows a photo right in front of Farhan's eyes, which is none other than the deceased photo of his wife Hana.
For a moment Farhan stared at the photo with sadness, then moved to look at Alfan.
"I certainly remember. Alfan, what is this? Why would Mas show you a picture of Ma'am Hana?" Farhan asked with a look of astonishment, making Alfan look furious at his reaction.
Whether his cousin's sister does not remember at all or is pretending to forget to have lost his wife's life. Hit him and leave him alone.
"You keep asking what's up, what's up and what's up. Do you still not realize after seeing Hana's photo that everything that happened was because of your own actions three years ago, Farhan!?" Shouted Alfan with emotion and subconsciously the photo of Hana regardless of her grasp, fell right in front of Kania.
Farhan and Kani are shocked. Moreover, Kania, both eyes widened when his gaze was fixed on the hijab woman in the photo.
"What did I do three years ago? What did Mas Alfan mean, I don't understand." Farhan asked, who did not understand anything.
"You're a jerk, Farhan! You're supposed to be the one I lost, not Nada. It wasn't Nada who was innocent but you who took Hana's life!"
"But with Nada dead, you already know not what it's like to lose a wife? It hurts! It hurts, just like I felt before. But your pain is nothing because you don't love Nada. All right, I'll show you the real pain." Alfan then stepped closer to Kania. Making the woman already seem to shake, Kania knew what Alfan was going to do.
While Farhan froze hearing every sentence that was thrown from Alfan's mouth.
Take Hana's life? He did not understand at all why it was accused of him. It was clear that Hana died in an accident. Hana was a hit-and-run victim.
And Nada?
Farhan raised his gaze to look at Alfan who had moved beside Kania by gripping Kania's face.
"Look at your wife this well, Farhan. You love him so much, don't you? Even so much love you ignore that she's no longer a virgin after marrying you." Alfan then laughed.
"Don't you ever want to know who that man who's already taken his virginity, hum?"
Kania seemed to shake her head, hoping that Alfan would not say anything about it. However, it seems to be in vain.
"Me, I'm the guy who fucked Kania three years ago. I am the man who took Kania's virginity. I'm also the one who's been asking people to hit Nada on Kania's orders." Alfan.
"Suckers! Let go of me, I'll kill you both! What's my fault that you could do that to me?" Farhan shouted furiously. He rebelled in his seat, his two bound hands were already flushed.
"What a good question, Farhan. What's your fault? All right I'll tell you what your mistake is." Alfan moved closer to Farhan. Alfan showed a picture of five-year-old Key on his phone. In the photo, Key smiled very sweetly.
"When Hana died, I've never seen my daughter smile this sweet. And it's all because of you, Farhan. You killed Hana, you hit Hana and left her on the street. Now do you still want to dodge, hum?"
"You're wrong, Mas. I never killed anyone. It wasn't me who hit Mama Hana. I never even felt like I hit anyone."
"Don't lie, Farhan! Eyewitnesses who were in that place saw that your car was the one that hit Hana!" Alfan gripped Farhan's face tightly, causing his cousin's sister to be in pain. If Farhan had been in charge and had not escaped, he probably would not have been this vengeful.
For a moment Farhan was silent, no words were spoken from his lips. He tried to recall the time three years ago when Hana had an accident.
At that time, he just came out of the meeting room when his phone rang. Nada called to tell her that Hana had an accident and had died in the hospital.
However, when he was going to the hospital he just remembered that his car was borrowed by his lover who said he wanted to go to the bookstore with his friends.
After waking up from his daydream. Farhan also directed his gaze at Kania.
"Kania, you...