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Duuaarr!
The thump of lightning in the middle of the night sounded real, along with the sentence that had just been thrown from Gibran's mouth, successfully making Kinan's knee weaken, and the, sitting limp on the floor when the word divorce suddenly frames the household that has been maintained intact, the household is notoriously happy and far from conflict.
"You're kidding me, aren't you?"
Crushed to pieces in the blink of an eye, leaving a terrible pain, piercing the recesses of the heart to the bottom, leaving deep wounds, impregnated and will definitely be difficult to heal.
Duuaarr!
Rumbling reverberated, the night sky seemed to hear the screams of the heart, ready to drop a torrential bulir, as a sign of a wounded heart, leaving a pain that was very painful. Making Kinan stare, staring at the nanar Gibran who had just smirked satisfied, as if he did not care about the new sentence spoken.
While Zivana and Bram who saw only silence, watched the broadcast of free drama that was airing in the middle of the night. There was no sense of pity on the mother, precisely the daughter of Gibran Athaariq even grinned as if satisfied to see the tears of the mother.
"I can't be kidding, Kinan!!! The time I need to dredge up all your father's wealth is enough for me. Thank you for accepting me and Zivana so well as a family!!!"
Kinan looked up, staring intently at Gibran when he heard the name of the father called, carrying a body too weak to move, approaching the husband who had thrown the word divorce a moment ago.
"What do you mean?" asked Kinan, holding back the growl that enveloped the heart.
"Hahaha, as long as you know, I married you only because of possessions, not love! I need a lot of money to get my revenge!!! Because my love is only for Zivana's birth mother, my late wife, Miranti! And you, are nothing to me!!!"
Kinan's hands clenched firmly, holding the wrath of a heart that had been torn wide apart, the more painful it felt, hearing word for word, sentence after sentence that was heartrending from the figure of the man before his eyes. The man who had been thought to be good, turned out to be very rotten beyond the devil.
"Then what do you mean by dredging all of my late father's possessions?" ask Kinan.
Gibran smiled obliquely, bringing his face closer to Kinan's chaotic face, wet with unbending tears. Makes him even more impatient, wanting to uncover all the secrets he has kept so neatly for years, that no one knows.
"You remember the school your father once led, and then he gave it all to me after our marriage? But not long ago, the school was rumored to be closed because it was not worth running. With less obvious reasons, too at the time. But I tried my hardest to convince you after your father died of a heart attack after hearing the bad news."
Kinan shook his head, twisting the old memories that were never completely forgotten. Given the events at that time, where the father had a heart attack after hearing the news that the school he had been leading had to be closed for reasons that make little sense. But the decision that is set must be accepted despite the grief, the father died because of all these problems.
"Originally, Kinan!!! The school was not closed, but changed its name to my full name! And that school is the one you control right now. All Jaya Mandiri, is Nusa Abadi who was rumored to be closed! Huhaha..."
Kinan was turned completely, hearing the truth of the past now revealed. Can't believe it, if Gibran isn't just a monster but a psychopath who's crazy treasure.
"I never built a school!!! I just changed the name to deceive and trick you, Kinan!"
Gibran grinned with satisfaction, looking at Kinan who was just silently staring silently, listening to all the confessions of Gibran who was already very late.
"Therefore, I allow you to control everything in order for that school built by your father to remain operational!!! The proof is..The school is now getting ahead thanks to your persistent hard work!!! I deliberately use you to dredge all the benefits that will be obtained from all Property Jaya Mandiri, and the benefits that I will combine with the benefits that are not small from my papa company!!! Thanks again, my wife!!! Oops..I mean my ex-wife! Haha..."
"Civilized you, Mas!!!" kinan toilet.
"Hahahahahah..This is what I am, Kinan!!! You are too good to be my wife, so I will release you and all of your father's remaining treasures a little, including Jaya Mandiri because I am bored!!! As for the other treasures, they are already within my grasp!"
"You're ruthless, Gibran!!!" kinan toilet.
"I am cruel!!! You who love me too much die with me. It's love that makes you blind that I'm not a good person!" gibran replied, laughing.
Hands that are clenched are strong, raised. To give a lesson to the man before him. But that weak hand, caught quickly by Gibran's overpowering hand. Making Kinan's hand trapped, can't just come off. Sharp gaze was inevitable, making the atmosphere of the house that never had a problem to be very tense, disturbing the calm of the animals who were resting night.
"Your hand is too weak to give this savage slap to my face!!! So don't you ever slap me in front of my daughter!!!" gibran said, whispering firmly in Kinan's ear.
Gibran brushed aside Kinan's hand, making Kinan stagger almost fall. Then Gibran walked over, approaching Zivana who was still amazed to see the scene.
"Come on!!! We're getting out of here!"
"Stop Gibran!!! You can't take Zivana!!! Zivana's my daughter!"
Gibran stopped, the foot that almost touched the lip of the door was brought to turn around, releasing the hand of the princess who was grasped, walking again closer to Kinan who was looking at him sharply.
"She's my daughter!!! You have no rights over Zivana!!! And one more truth, that in fact you are not barren, Kinan!!!"
Kinan was further flabbergasted, hearing Gibran's account of other truths about himself.
"I deliberately swapped the results of the laboratory examination back then!!! And actually, I am the one in trouble!!! My liquid is weak, after a few years we are married!!! I purposely checked my condition without your knowledge. After knowing the result, I deliberately took advantage of the situation again which would definitely make me profit. Although I can still satisfy you while playing in bed, but until then you will never be able to have any offspring from me!!! And look, you are even too innocent, even just believe me!!! Then consider yourself useless!!! How poor!!!"
Kinan choked, resisting the gnawing tightness, making his tears just fall down, drenching his beautiful face, along with the fall of the water from the sky, as if giving meaning that the sky is grieving to hear the truth that has never been hidden all this time. While Gibran continued to grin before finally turning around and leaving with Zivana and followed by Bram, leaving Kinan sobbing in the silence of the night, massaging his extremely claustrophobic chest.
"Astagfirulhalazim... Astagfirulagalazim apos... Astagfirulagalazim apos... God, why is everything like this? The figure of the man who had been considered good, turned out to have a nature that even exceeded the cruelty of the devil. She's been tricking me all this time, being gentle like a husband. But his true nature is very bad, even the devil is still better than people like him...."
Kinan moved, carrying his already weak legs helpless to walk, closing the wide open door. When he looked out the gate, there was rain already pouring down. His eyes continued to circulate, looking around him, making sure that Gibran was really gone from home even his life. After that, Kinan walked, stumbling along the floor that felt very far towards the room, ignoring his bag that was still standing firmly in front of the door, ignoring the wall that seemed to be laughing at him, stupid for trusting Gibran too much.
Chequek!
The door of the room opened, the dark light that adorned as if to support the mood, making Kinan sobbing more, lamenting the unfortunate fate just because of love. With weak legs, felt mute when walking, but Kinan still tried, reaching the dressing table in his room.
"Ten years I was fooled by that bastard man!!! It turned out that he had caused my father a heart attack! And made me lose my father forever!!! Not only that, Gibran has also been deceiving me raw!!! You jerk don't know if it's lucky!!!"
Tears that are forced to stop in fact even more rapidly wet, weak hands are carried massaging the chest, trying to eliminate the tightness that has been enveloped, torturing birth and bathin simultaneously, he said, cursing the stupidest self. Can't smell Gibran's rotten gel that's been stored neatly for ten years. Really, tonight Gibran left him devastated.
"Mas Gibran! You managed to crush my mentality tonight!!! You are the worst human heart I have ever found! I can't let Zivana come with her papa!!! I must take it back from the savage hands of Gibran!!! I don't want Zivana to grow up like that barbaric and cruel papa!!!"
Kinan arranged the roar of breath, wiping away the tears that drenched his cheeks, staring at himself from the reflection of his dressing table mirror. Not wanting to cry anymore, trying to think of a way to reclaim Zivana, although there is no possibility, but Kinan will not let Zivana along with the papa.
Kinan pensively momentarily. But someone's name just flashed in his head, remembering Gibran and Zivana's conversation before this happened. A wicked plan involving someone. But Gibran's story is like engineering, it sounds strange if the vengeful Gibran just wants to give a limited lesson without doing anything else on his current revenge target.
Kinan frowned, trying to guess and guess what the husband was thinking. Is it still appropriate for Kinan to call Gibran a husband? After the word divorce is said without burden from the lips of a man with the title of husband like Gibran?
Kinan shook his head quickly, throwing away the title that had once been pinned on Gibran as her husband. Choosing to focus on his intentions now, find out what exactly Gibran did to Mala, Damar, Wulan, Bima and Zivana.
"I have to meet Bima!!! He is the key to all Gibran's plans! Bima must know what Gibran's real plan is for the Mala and Damar families!!! There's no way Bima told Gibran to kidnap Damar and Wulan! There must be something wrong here!!! I know Bima well enough! He is a wayward kid and often breaks the rules at school, but I have never heard Bima commit a crime other than, betting action! Even Bima once told me something, that she did not want to deal with the Police, other than take care of the bets!"
Kinan let out a long sigh, stabilizing the heart that had been aching from Gibran's deceit for many years.
"I have to stop Gibran!!!"
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