
The eagle must accept the fact that he married the daughter of a wealthy businessman if he wants to not enter bui. That's an absolute bargain that can't be bargained for.
Riska, one of the women who became a date Eagle when his band was still jaya. The relationship they have is not a love-based relationship. There is only n*fsu and sharing of fun. Even while still with Bee, Eagle had already slept with Riska.
When the Eagle was caught, Papa Riska was the one who took care of him to be healed, by agreement must marry his only daughter. Fear of entering bui makes the Eagle agree to papa Riska's request. There is no harm, Riska is the son of a rich person, it will have a positive impact on the life of the Eagle. Papa Riska also offered him some money, and gave him one subsidiary that Eagle tried to manage in return.
But the reality is not always as beautiful as wishful thinking. Riska has a bad character, which looks down on anyone, including the Eagle.
Quarrels in their households that are still as long as corn often occur. Riska is a free woman, whose hobby is wandering from night to morning, drunk and having fun without thinking about her child and also the Eagle.
When the eagle demands her to be the wife who carries out her responsibilities, Riska only laughs and scoffs at her.
"Lo is just trash, which I pick up to take care of my son. Don't worry about my life. Everything you enjoy right now is because of me. If it wasn't for my bokap I'd already know you're rotting in jail" that phrase always comes out of Riska's mouth every time they fight. And the Eagle was silent, in fact he could not dwell.
Once a great quarrel occurred among them, the patience of the Eagle was exhausted, and the attitude and speech of Riska could not be tolerated anymore, the Eagle had raised his hand to slap Riska, but it was precisely the woman who first slapped the Eagle's cheek.
"How dare you hurt me, I ask papa to live your life, you son of a bitch!" umpat Riska went to enjoy her pleasure with her friends.
And about Celo, the boy also fared the same as her. Wasted and unwanted. Even Riska herself does not know who is Celo's biological father because she likes to change partners.
Regrets always come later. It is what always gnaws at the heart of the Eagle. She was glared at the money, to the point of accepting the cursed marriage. His pride is no more. He throws away a precious woman in pursuit of his ambition which brings her to ruin.
Back the Eagle stared at Bee who was typing a message on his phone. The face that should be there every morning, accompanied him when the sun appeared.
"Sorry Lang, I have to reply to my husband's message" Bee said, putting his phone on the table.
"We look happy Bee. I saw the news about your marriage to the Stars. It turns out that he is your true love" said the Eagle. There was a corner in her heart that hurt as if in the squeeze to make her tight.
The words may be in accordance with the reality that Bee showed but why the Eagle seemed to not accept. She remembers how Bee used to love her so much, doing whatever it took to be with her, but she wasted it all. Bee's love, feelings and struggles Now he's sorry. But what's the use? the rice has become porridge.
"Yes. I'm so happy Lang. And I hope you're happy too. Try to achieve your happiness" said Bee sincerely. What the Eagle said made him feel sorry. The care for the eagle is still there. But only that.
"I'm sorry Bee wasted your love.."
"Already Lang. Don't talk about it anymore. We have chosen our own path. Let it be a memory that does not need to be remembered anymore" said Bee.
"But I can't be Bee. The more I feel tormented, the more regret I have and the more I realize my heart just wants you"
"I knew. I will not ruin your happiness. You deserve a man as good as him, as long as you're happy Bee, I'm sincere"
There is nothing more they talk about the past. The rest of the time they used to talk about things that could make them laugh loosely, without any awkwardness. The two agreed that the relationship between them was only a friend.
***
The saga is fussy tonight, maybe the molars want to grow until the body is warm. Bee had been holding the boy for an hour to stop crying.
"What about Saga?" ask the stars for the umpteenth time. Per-half-hour Star will contact her asking about the state of Saga.
This is all Mira's got. He mustn't tell Saga that he has a fever. Bee can take care of it himself. He does not want to make the stars worry, what else is he currently meeting with the board of directors.
"Don't worry. Saga is no longer crying. I was sleeping even in my arms" said Bee pointing her phone screen towards the face of Saga who had fallen asleep.
"I try to get home quickly, baby. I'm sorry I wasn't there next to you at this time" Star felt so innocent. But Bee's gentle smile was able to calm her down.
A week has separated the Star from the two owners of his heart, but it feels like a century. Wanted to fly back to their side immediately.
Not felt, the day the Star awaited arrived, at this time he was already on the plane. Bee and Saga's happy face and welcome home made her develop a smile earlier.
"Hi, Star, long time no see. How are you?" greet a woman who seems familiar in the memory of the Star, but forgets her name. Seeing the reaction of the Star who was just silent and kept looking at her, the girl continued her words.
"Ranika." he said feed the memory of the Star.
The Smile of the Stars came out a sign of her memory that stored the story of the woman had already appeared. "Rani.." said his stupidest repeat the girl's name.
"Yes, I'm Rani. I saw the devil look at me" said the woman chuckling.
"Gue thought you were dead"
"Sue lo's. If I die, you will be sad. Love you have not received" the woman's laughter continues to echo and spread until the stars come laughing.
The conversation halted when the two arrived at the exit. "Old Lo in Indonesia?" The star came to a stop by the girl's side, waiting for driver Rani to stuff her suitcase into the trunk.
"Emang why? you want me to stay here? calm down, I will not go before I buy my treat" he said while winking one eye that makes the stars laugh for the umpteenth time.