
Geck... Geck... Geck...
The knock on the door was heard again, this time not the secretary who was looking for Moses but Soraya.
"MOM!" shouts Soraya, Moses is shocked not to play.
Soraya had her brackets, Soraya smiled at Moses. He had already won against Moses.
"Hello brother" said Soraya, but Moses returned without reprimanding.
"Didn't you miss me? I've been looking for you everywhere, it turns out that you're here to be a nerd huh" Soraya muttered, Moses looking at her with such an intense gaze.
"Would you like to come here? aren't you supposed to be running your punishment?" moses said with dislike.
Soraya walked up to Moses, sitting on the sofa with her legs supported.
"Oh, Come on Moses. I'm your sister, right? why do you have so much heart to let me wash so many dishes, you don't want your sister's nails broken?"
Moses smiled as if. "Sister? I don't seem to have a murderous sister like you" Moses sneered, Soraya fell silent.
He looked at Moses who was sitting, examining the files of his secretary.
"Curtain, killer? Our father was equally waji*ngan Moses, don't you know that?" ask Soraya full of emphasis.
"Sora, don't bother me. You better go there, I have to work" Moses insisted.
As Soraya grew, he began to approach Moses and seduce him.
"Moses, don't you want to have me tonight? hmm" Soraya's words succeeded in making Moses' ears itch.
"Don't be a fool, I can't possibly commit a great sin like this. After all, I belong to Meidina" Moses said with firmness in every sentence.
Soraya smiled cynically, she looked at Moses so closely. The distance between Soraya's and Moses' noses was almost touching.
"But I want you, Moses" murmured Soraya.
Feeling unsuspecting, he began his strategy by looking for Moses' weakness. Soraya walked behind Moses, he hugged Moses from behind. Spontaneously, Moses immediately threw Soraya until he fell with a bent head on his desk.
"You are very brave too" murmured Moses, and he took something from his desk drawer.
A black glove Moses put out, he wore it on both his left and right hands.
"Go away" said Moses, who pulled up Soraya's collar and kicked her around Moses' room.
"Moses, you bastard*and you!" Soraya showed her frustration.
Lyricized by many of Moses' officers, Soraya allowed her hair to run. His pity he spilled by chattering along the way, inexhaustibly he cursed the innocent Moses.
Moses was silent for a moment, he took off his gloves and threw them in the trash.
"Meidina.." - Moses, he recalled the memories with his wife.
"I have to put an end to my family's problems immediately, after which I can live happily with Meidina and my children" murmured Moses, he resumed his work.
Three years is not a short time, Moses held back his passionate longing. But due to her family's past problems, she has to keep Meidina away from her life for a while.
"I will be back soon my dear" Moses said, looking at Meidina and Moeza's picture frame.
.........
"Umi, liyat Oja's painting" Moeza gave her the canvas she had painted.
Meidina took the work of her 3-year-old son, but was already good at painting. Meidina smiled at Moeza's painting, but the smile was instantaneous when Meidina knew the meaning of the painting.
"Moeza, who is this?" Meidina pointed to the two men in the picture of her son.
"This is Abi Oja, this is Papa Oja" Moeza said with a smile.
"Papa Oja love Oja, Oja is also dear" said Moeza meaningfully.
"Moeza dear umi no?" ask Meidina.
"Honey, same Grandpa, same Om Adam, Om Nico" Moeza replied with a smile.
Leave a deep day for Meidina.
"I also love you all" Meidina muttered while hugging the son.
"Umi, Oja wants to meet papa" said Moeza, Meidina just fell silent with a smile.
"Yes, we will meet papa ya. " said Meidina.
Moeza smiled as she hugged herself. "Oja lindu Papa Saka" Moeza fell asleep in her sleep while hugging her mother.
"Moses, hurry back" Inner Meidina grumbled.
"Our child is already big, don't you want to see him grow up later. Come back, I'll wait for you"
The night has been protracted, the night is cold while in the cold rain the rain is falling. Arsakha observed the rain of hot chocolate accompanied by milk, he breathed heavily.
"Meidin..." Arsakha sighed, he closed the balcony door of his room so that rainwater would not enter his room.
Sakha dropped herself on her kig bed mattress, staring at the ceiling of the room which was so elegant and luxurious.
"I have to fix everything I've broken" he murmured.
For a moment Arsakha glanced at the nightstand where there was a wedding ring. Gem ring, gold colored diamond. He took it, and stared at it for so long.
"Meidin, am I selfish? If you take it from Moses? Please forgive me, I can't forget you"
"I'm selfish, I'm selfish. Sorry Moses, just this time. Just give me permission, to make Nurulku happy." Arsakah muttered, he fell asleep while hugging the box containing his wedding ring first while with Meidina.
When she woke up at 2 am, Sakha felt a terrible pain in her stomach.
"Why does my stomach hurt so much" she muttered, Sakha immediately ran towards the bathroom.
He spewed out his stomach which made him sick. "Toy... Hoek... Hoek..." He held her stomach, and gently massaged her eyes.
Wash the stuffing in his mouth that has come out.
"As far as I know, I don't eat spicy food. Why is my hull so hot."
Sakha came out of the bathroom, she walked up to her wheelchair and sat there. Sakha got out of the room, and immediately headed to the elevator to go to the kitchen.
Ting....
The elevator was open, very quiet and there was no one down there. Sakha rushes to look for the medicine box in the kitchen, she moves the wheel of her wheelchair.
His ears heard a voice that disturbed him. "What papa and mama are." he said.
Salah immediately shook his head slowly. "No, I don't care what comes to my mind. Let it go, Papa made me a sister" murmured Sakha without sin.
He immediately took out a medicine box, and looked for an upset stomach remedy that managed to make him grimace in pain. Sakha immediately took the medicine, after which she returned to her room via the elevator.
Remember, tomorrow there will be an important meeting with Nico. Discussing the three of them's dark past, Sakha immediately resumed her sleep. Until tomorrow, the sun woke him up.
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Whoa, Arsakha, how can you run? isn't he paralyzed? why Sakha is healed.
Mm, BTW... I want to thank you very much for all of you who have supported my work. I never expected, appreciation from you who have supported me to look for me to continue this story.
Thanks for the input from the beginning until now, let me give you all the best...
Love you all ❤