Sister To Young Master
93. Way Home

Jovi went to the bathroom.

The atmosphere of the building is increasingly crowded, with a party plate and a compact spoon makes the sound, accompanied by a song medley and entertainer of the event, more and more crowded.

Ernest refuses to ask all his friends to go clubbing. Unintentionally, he saw Meghan not far from Ernest standing up.

Without thinking the length of Ernest's footsteps approached Meghan. The former lover of the CEO of Wijaya Group seems to know, that this time Meghan will get a great tantrum.

Dressed no less beautiful than Jovi, Meghan's eyes challenged Ernest back, waiting for Ernest to approach faster. The heart has been made arrogant, because of Meghan's attitude.

"Meghan."

"Ernest, what's the matter?" Meghan's smile crispened.

"Gue persematin same loe, do not you dare to be with Jovi when there is no me. If anything happens to Jovi, don't expect me to be either loe again."

Meghan stunned.

"The more brave you are with Jovi, the less hope you have for a career in the Wijaya Group" warned Ernest.

"Aaaa. tap-but,"

"One more time, never loe dare to dare to be with Jovi, understand.!!," Ernest's face was furious.

Marcel, Gerald, Kiano, Frans interlocking lyrics. Everyone was silent, after hearing Ernest's voice cursing his ex-lover.

Meghan was eager to cry, getting such treatment from Ernest. Ernest's silky soft heart turned into an explosion of anger.

It was rare for Ernest to use power, to intimidate someone. Irritated, sometimes unstoppable to Meghan, it's just that Ernest sometimes still feel sorry.

"Please be calm, calm down..!! you're both emotional again," Kiano interceded.

"He who always makes Jovi difficult, but Jovi never make his life difficult. I never messed with her life again, but she was always like that."

"Take it easy, and this is how Meghan used to be in your past, she might also need time to see each other's loe," Frans broke up.

"Gue never hated loe Ernest, I just want to, I want to have another chance for me, hiks.. I'm tired of myself" Meghan cried in the middle of the party.

"I'm sorry Ernest,"

"Bruukk..," Meghan hugged Ernest.

"Eh, take me off.".

" Nest, Nest, let Meghan borrow loe's shoulder for a little while, this is a brow, pity him," Frans did not allow Ernest to take off his hand.

Ernest won't, he stays away.

"Frans, tell me your cousin Loe, don't be childish like this, it's a wedding. Leasin Megh," Ernest put Meghan's hand away.

"Ernest, why did you want to marry Jovi? I love very much Loe Nest, I want to have a chance once again, to. atone for my sins, I love you equally loe." Meghan crying.

"Nest, let him calm down first, he'll be even more cryy and embarrassed, if you don't understand him," Frans put his pity.

Ernest didn't want to make a scene.

All the children are swarming. They seemed not to consider Jovi's presence, as great as Meghan's presence among Ernest's friends.

Jovi crying.

He was getting less and less close.

Seeing Ernest with Meghan, even without a hug. Just the sound of Meghan's tears in the middle of the wedding music, Jovi felt heartache.

"Gue loves Ernest."

These words have been repeated many times by Meghan.

Marcel took Kiano away from the crowd. One of Ernest's friends felt that it was just a drama made by Meghan.

"Go, go yuk.!!," Marcel disappeared, he squinted at Frans.

"Shame, shame," Kiano was also annoyed.

The rest of Gerald and Frans are still trying to break them up. Marcel saw Jovi helplessly waiting for Ernest. Her face was very sad, not as pretty as when it came to the wedding.

Marcel came back to Ernest.

"Nest, look forward to Jovi."

"Oh yes," Ernest was caught unconscious.

Ernest ran dragging his feet. True, Jovi looks silent while looking at the crowd where Meghan, Frans and Gerald gathered.

Meghan patted Frans' palm, her smile flashing. The rest of the crying is still at the end of the eye, but Meghan's lips managed to put on a smile.

"It's finished with the toilet?."

"Already," Jovi immediately turned around.

Ernest was confused with giving an expression. Ernest's attitude was very rigid, he felt increasingly guilty.

Without saying a word, the beautiful woman headed for the exit quickly. Not minding Ernest's still sore foot, Jovi kept his way out.

"Jovi, wait," said Ernest.

The beautiful woman still did not care.

"Jovi," Ernest called again.

Jovi. Apparently Ernest was shaking hands with the guest, who was likely also Ernest's co-worker.

The older brother Aqila was already lazy with all.

"Bruuukkkk.."

Jovi's walk hit Fictor.

The face that had been trying to be stretched, increasingly wanted to roar.

Jovi's cold hot body, after all this time, since resigning as secretary, he almost never met Fictor again.

To make Jovi even more stunned, Ola was next to Fictor in work clothes. All the more make Jovi feel alone, do not have a trusted friend anymore.

"Olaa..."

"Jov..., "Ola shocked.

"Mpp-Pak Fictor," Jovi bowed half his body.

"Oh Jovi..!! is it good to be successful as a sycophant? His young mistress Ernest Wijaya hahaha." said Fictor.

Ola's eyes bulged, but Fictor didn't care. Ola felt guilty, she felt like she was in the stronghold of Fictor, all being a big misunderstanding.

"I'll excuse you, Ola, I'll go home first."

"Loh Jov,"

Jovi's gone.

"Oh my God, Jovi wait for me," Ola chased after Jovi.

Fictor's hand stopped, Ola wanted to get angry but they were at the wedding. Inevitably, Ola watches over Jovi who goes outside the building.

"Oh my God, Jov, you must be so bad to think of me" Ola called Jovi.

"Tut. tutttt..."

JOVI RINGING...

Because many of Ernest's relationships were present at Sandi's wedding, inevitably Ernest still spread greetings and smiles to all the guests he knew.

Fictor smelled the stench of Jovi and Ernest. After Jovi leaves, Mr. Toni's only son is seen leaving.

"From a long time ago, mulu injuries, why don't you all die, it's hard to make you die," said Fictor saw Ernest go with his wand.

Ola doesn't care about Fictor, she's busy with her phone.

"Ola, you know how to make people die quickly?."

"Not knowing Fictor, but if most are angry like loe, at the death of a spit."

"Googling alone, surely I really say, gini-gyi I used to be a nurse school, wleeekkkk."

Silent fictor. He seems a little scared of death. The heartache of seeing Ernest has not been forgotten until now, especially when he saw Jovi.

Fictor then walked towards the pelaminan congratulating Sandi and the wife. Ola herself accompanies Fictor, while remaining Jovi's mind.

PARKING LOT WEDDING BUILDING.

Ernest is looking for Mr. Grace and his car.

After learning that his master had come out of the party, Mr. Grace approached Ernest. Jovi was not in the car, the main courtyard of the wedding building also did not find Jovi.

"Mr Ernest, where's Sister Jovi going?,"

"Don't know Mr. Grace, he came out first, but why did it go so fast. Sir please yes. father also go find Jovi for sure he is not far from here, I will also look for."

"Well sir then, my goodness, where is Sister Jovi? I'm sorry sir," Mr. Grace immediately ran away.

Ernest took the phone. He called Jovi first. Where did Jovi go on this late night.

The atmosphere of the wedding seems to be receding with the presence of the guests. Ernest went through all the courtyards and parking lots of the building which is quite spacious.

Tears, mixed with worry, nervousness, accompanied by fear, all felt by Ernest. Ernest's phone rang but it wasn't picked up either.

Jovi has already exited the building.

The beautiful woman climbed step by step asphalt road to return home.

Aware, on the road there are no taxis, Jovi walked to the intersection, where usually taxis and city buses still pass there.

Her tears had fused together, removing all the beautiful makeup by the sist Eleaa. High heels that reside in the legs, are increasingly invited to walk away from the building.

Jovi's heart is in a state of turmoil, all the words of Doctor Nalen, the presence of Ola with Fictor, complete all of Jovi's heartache tonight.

"Why sir?? why if indeed you have not been able to escape the past, sir suddenly chose me? yes Jov, really Jov, it's Jov, don't date first, let alone marry, let alone depend your life on others."

Jovi was crying.

"You stupid Jovi, you're crazy, you're too stupid. Nobody loves you, you're just a runaway, no Jov, as sincere love in a fairyland."

"You are not considered Jov, not considered with Mr. Ernest hikss," cried Jovi increasingly roared.

"Tiin. tinn. tinn.."

The sound of horn from the car traffic on the road hit Jovi's ears one by one. Jovi Street that impressed the origin, sometimes almost cut the road, angry by the drivers.

Jovi leaned back in front of the empty shophouse.

His tall body fell down, his hands covered all the faces, the sound of sobbing Jovi was left a little.

The man who just finished out of the barrel. In black, black shoes, with ribbons around the neck, observed Jovi across the street.

Sandi's male cousin approached Jovi. The clothes worn by Jovi, seen as one of the invited guests, made Sandi's cousin curious.

The man crossed the street.

Jovi looks silent, his face is closed, but his shoulders are still up and down regulating the rest of the breath.

"Sir," call the man.

Jovi surprised. His mind is afraid, when people are drunk.

"Sir, isn't papa?" the man braced himself to hold Jovi's shoulder.

Jovi shook his head, although his head was still down.

"Why are you crying? who are you with here? sandi's wedding is not over yet" hear the gentle voice of the man.

Jovi raised his head.

It looks like a white man, a sharp nose, and a small mole on the left cheek of the man.

"Hilmy...!!,"

"Jov.., Jovi."

"Are you really Jovi?" repeated the man.

Jovi.

"Oh my God, Jovi what are you?" Hilmi squatted the body.

"How did it get here?" asked Hilmi, though she was actually a bit awkward.

Hilmi turns out to be Jovi's ex-girlfriend while doing fieldwork at Wijaya hospital during her first lecture.

Hilmi is different from the campus with Jovi, who is not an alumni of Wijaya stikes. Jovi had dreamed of Hilmi, but for a very long time, the two of them had never been in contact again.

(read episode 4, Hilmi was once present in Jovi's dream)

"No papa," Jovi quickly wiped away the tears.

"Why cry?," Hilmi's voice was still soft, still the same as it used to be.

"So it was just a flickering," Jovi held back with all his might.

"lih..!! Jovi, you're also friends of Sandi's friend, I'm Sandi's cousin, I'll drive you home..!!"

"No, no need." Jovi stood up.

After searching for Jovi did not produce results. Ernest and Mr. Grace decided to go home and report to the police.

On the road Mr. Grace and Ernest both observe all sides of the street. Ernest's tears were almost unstoppable, the man who rarely cried, feeling guilty and worried.

"Sir, Mr. Grace look at the right side of the road..!! I'm on the left, sir" Ernest's intonation is unclear.

"Okay sir" Mr. Grace saw that his young master was very sad.

"Jovi, where are you?" Ernest turned his phone back.

The streets around the building were getting dark. Many shophouses are closed. Elsewhere, Hilmi offers another ride, only Jovi still refuses.

Street lights, highlighting two people in front of the shophouse, along with the night wind.

"How are you? la-old we didn't meet?" asked Hilmi.

"Aaaa. ba-okay," Jovi installs the grab application.

"Aaa. I see, aaa. I go first," said Hilmi.

Hilmi is confused, tonight is not the right time to ask the news of Jovi. The handsome man, longing for Jovi's heart, ran back into the parking lot of the building to pick up a car.

Hilmi plans to drive Jovi home.

Inside the car window, Mr. Grace shouted.

"Sir, it's Sister Jovi."

Ernest turned to the right side, Grace pointed.

"Yes sir, get off sir, get off." Ernest opened the car door.

The pain in his leg was no longer felt. As if he was healthy not carrying a cane, the tears poured out, seeing Jovi who was not as beautiful as going to a party.

Her makeup was broken by tears. His arm was brownish as it wiped away the rest of the crying. Jovi checked grab successfully installed.

"Buddy.., "

Ernest hugged Jovi.

The former secretary was shocked, and suddenly Ernest had his arm around Jovi's neck. The sturdy and sturdy body of Mr. Toni's son clutched tightly unwilling to lose.

"I'm sorry sister."

Ernest kissed Jovi's shoulder. Ernest's arm really didn't give Jovi room to move. Jovi can't get out of the hug.

"I'm sorry, you can scold me as you like, you can slap me, you can curse me as you like, but please don't be like this anymore."

Ernest's voice was shrill, tears dripping. The young CEO was helpless on Jovi's shoulders. Jovi couldn't do anything, he just cried.