The One More Chance
A Secret

"Don't forget the prayer, dear."

Since before they left Zahra had reminded Regan many times, and now after they had fought still Zahra repeated it to make Regan smile to respond to him.

They're on a video call right now before taking Abra and Sam to the city. Regan was waiting for them in the car alone.

"Don't get thin, the refrigerator is already filled with your father, right?, already know the store...."

"Mother" call Regan to cut off Zahra's speech before the lucky questions arise. "All there is, Ar and As will be fine. There's a lot of Dad's friends here, Mommy just relax there."

Zahra's eyes glazed over. "That must be healthy, you are still a child who is sick." Zahra's voice getting hoarse will come back crying.

Regan laughed trying to melt the atmosphere so Zahra wouldn't cry and made her head throb.

"We've grown up Bun."

As if infected with Regan's laughter, across there Zahra also saw a small laugh.

"Prophe Son."

I heard someone mention Aslan's name in the world of photographers. It turned out that Alaric called Aslan who was walking out from inside the house.

"I deserve to know you."

Regan smiled at the screen still showing Zahra's face. "We'll continue on Bun, Assalamu'alaikum." Regan said it in a soft whisper.

"You're a photographer who got stabbed in time in Bali because of my partner model" said Alaric.

The two of them were already standing not far from the car allowing Regan to hear what they were talking about.

"Are you a model?" ask Aslan to make sure.

Alaric's head nodded. "I'm the parner model you saved back then. Seeing you bravely sacrifice yourself looks like you guys are close enough."

Aslan only responded with a small smile.

"Model name is em ..."

"Zia Valery."

Regan lowered the car door beside her. "His name is Zia Valery, her niece."

"Oh yeah.. deserve you ...."

"Let's go" Abra came out of the house with Sam. "Alaric can be an hour to the airport?, because Mr William's secretary is waiting."

Alaric gave his two thumbs up. "ok" said he was full of confidence and walked into the car.

Aslan and Regan look at each other for a moment before Regan opens Aslan's car door.

"I finally know why you turned into a fool to get a prick."

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Abra looked at Alaric with her sharp gaze intimidating the man.

I don't know who spread the word that he's going back to Indonesia today and a lot of people are filling the airport.

Alaric just shrugged his shoulders completely ignorant. Aslan got down from the car, quickly Abra covered Aslan's head with the hooddie Aslan was wearing. Regan who is just about to get out of Abra's resistant car, Abra takes off her jacket to help Regan put on it and puts a hairy hood over Regan's head.

"I hate it this way" Abra grumbled.

Watching Aslan and Regan tian, Abra's hand pulled Sam's scarf and wrapped it around Aslan's neck, putting Regan's jacket zipper up to the top until it covered Regan's chin.

"Better" Abra sighed. "Don't open it until you're home, okay?."

Regan and Aslan nodded together.

Although recently Abra often rules and irritates Regan, but Regan just keeps quiet and does not argue like before, because she knows Abra is doing everything for her sake.

Enzo who first approached them and then followed all his men, if a few days ago when Enzo's house was only fifteen to twenty people, this time more than that, he said, even the procession of inviting people home from Hajian lost a lot.

"You brought an army?" abra asked with a cold look.

Not offended Enzo even laughed in response. "Hahaha.me and Hana only take Mr. Salvator, but that comes out of my responsibility."

"I didn't take them" Mr. Salvator defended himself.

"We're your friends, haven't been here in years not to see us." One of them is speaking.

"At least we met for a while."

"The question of our brother is as successful as it is now.

"Don't want to be in our world at least don't break up the fraternity."

All began to say what was in their minds made Abra smile still feel their brotherly relationship first.

Regan looked back at Abra and was amazed, if Abra had mafia acquaintances he should easily find his mother, as evidenced by how they knew when Abra was in this country and returned to Indonesia.

"Gue didn't expect you to still be in their favor" Sam chirped at Abra who was walking beside him.

"It must be Mr. Remano and Enzo who add to the story" Abra glanced at Enzo.

Enzo turned his head around, he did not understand what Sam and Abra were talking about because they spoke Indonesian.

"You come back" Abra and Sam stopped their steps. "just drive up here" Abra looked at Enzo.

"Ok, we wait for your arrival next time" Enzo reached out shaking Abra's hand.

"Without a welcome or anything like that" Abra pressed.

Enzo and Mr. Salvator laughed.

"I'm picking Regan and Aslan, thanks for the help." They hugged for a while, Abra approached Alarik who was standing beside Aslan. "Can I ask for your help accompanying them as long as you're not busy as a model, because Emma doesn't seem to want to."

Alaric nodded "Ok Mr. Adam."

Abra clucked a pat on Alaric's shoulder and stood between Aslan and Regan. "Take care of yourself, if there is any difficulty contact Alaric or Enzo. Don't go anywhere except with the two of them, because ...."

"We already know the situation" Aslan cut.

"Better you go home take care of Mother, if something happens to Bubda I will go home and take Mother away."

Regan says it full of earnestness making Abra smile nodding her head patting Regan's shoulder.

"Aslan even though she looks grown up she's still a kid"

"Dad" complained Regan.

Abra laughed a little. "You're her brother, you have to take care of each other."

Aslan smiled broadly nodding his head.

"Dad go, don't be naughty, don't forget Dad's message, most importantly don't you guys ...."

"Ih. nagging" Regan couldn't help herself. "Aren't you aware that here it's always Bossy?, come home. We remember your message."

Abra chuckles, Regan grabs Abra's hand and shakes hands after that, turning her face away making Abra stunned. Aslan did the same shaking hands with Abra and left the two of them to shake hands with Sam.

"There is ..."

"If you have mafia friends why is it so hard to find Mommy and me?" Regan cut out Abra's speech.

Abra is knot. "Still remember in business there are profits and losses?" Regan nodded. "And besides, how much you offer to your clients, as much as you will get, even you can exceed what they get.

At that time the exchange to find your Mother Father had to sacrifice a family of hundreds or even thousands of employees ..." the voice at the end of the floating sentence. "Dad couldn't do it, sorry" he continued firmly.

Abra stared at Regan's face waiting for the expression of what her son would give with his chest pounding with nervousness.

Regan's breath suddenly makes Abra resigned if Regan will be disappointed in him, but if he still has to choose, he will not sacrifice the lives of thousands for himself.

"If it was me, I would have done the same" Regan said as she walked up to Sam.

Relieved, part and full of gratitude Abra felt, even when his feet entered the plane he still smiled happily.

The profit he got was so great, but the loss was also comparable to that, he had to go back to parting with Regan when only a few weeks they lived together under the same roof.

"You don't miss that ASG sometimes works with them" Sam asked after they sat down.

"No ja ...."

Abra groped her body, realising that she was no longer wearing her parakeet jacket.

In the car, Regan takes off Abra's parka jacket because she feels stuffy, something falls on Aslan's needs.

Aslan's hand opened it and it turned out that only a few pieces of paper had been folded, Aslan read the writing on one of the papers and smiled to Regan.

"It looks like it's for you Ar."

Regan glanced at Aslan's proffered paper, picked it up, made sure it was for her and put it in her pants pocket to coincide with the message notification on her phone ringing.

Him

Looks like something's left behind

😖a secret😖

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