The Orange Sky Changed Destiny
Chapters 12. Visit the Mother's Tomb.

Orange Pov.

Indonesia I'm back. After the wound you gave me, now I've come to avenge all. I didn't expect to be back this soon.

I thought I wouldn't meet the past, but at the airport I met him. The one who gives happiness and a new life while giving deep wounds. That night he took it all away, my honor, my pride and my love were gone overnight, shattered with nothing left.

That's why I went to treat wounds that would never heal. However, it was all for nothing because as soon as I saw it, the shadow flashed sowing salt on the wound that was still wet. Thankfully, he did not recognize me.

"Orange what are you thinking?" ask Roy my teammate this time. She is athletic, white Indian Indonesian.

"No Roy, I'm just thinking about our mission. This is my first mission. I'm nervous Brother Roy."

"Calm down. We're a team all gonna take care of you, which is important you focus."

"Yes Brother."

"We'll be there soon. You'll live alone we're your Bodyguard, your parents in England. This is for more details about your status."

Roy gave me a brown envelope on the dashboard, containing my identity file.

I accepted and read it. So my name is Angela Wilson now. A model, my mission is to get close to Rafael, the head of the mob under the guise of a businessman.

I read his profile, he's 50, he's got a wife and 2 kids, 20 and 17. Both are girls. Owner of an automotive company. I read the file until it's finished.

"Is there anything you want to ask?"

"Nothing, oh there! I just remembered, what should I call you?"

"Call me, Tono." My laughter broke. Geez, is there no other name besides Tono. It doesn't matter the name, it just doesn't deserve the name with his physique, which is completely invisible. In Javanese, he cannot.

"Why are you laughing?" askinya. He must have been surprised to see me laughing.

"It's okay. Is it far away?" ask me to shift the topic.

"A little while,"

About ten minutes later the car I was riding in stopped in front of a mansion.

"This is his house, brother?"

"Yes, let's go down" he said. We also came down.

We went inside and inside we were welcomed by a team of 8 people. We got acquainted, because this was my first meeting with them. With Roy we know each other. He was the one who took care of my departure to England.

I rested for a while in a room that was quite elegant and comfortable. Maybe it was because my jetlag was getting sleepy and my eyes finally closed.

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"Angela! ... Angel!" I heard a voice calling out Angela's name. It's noisy, who's Angela?

I opened my eyes and looked at the Clock that adorned the wall. It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I also wake up.

"Angel wake!" That guy's still screaming Angel who's Angel?I stepped into the door and opened it.

"Sister, who's calling? Me or Angel?" Roy's brother called Angel's name.

"Ac ...."

My hand was pinched by Brother Roy. Very funny anyway. "You know, sometimes wake up and forget everything."

"forget? Forgot what, anyway?"

"Your name, Angela!"

"Huh .. oh yeah, I forgot it." I then grinned. Brother Roy just shook his head.

"Yes Brother."

I closed the door and went to the kitchen.

"Hi Cyn," I said to Cynthia in the kitchen."

"Angela, her name is not Cynthia but Surti."

"Oh yeah I forgot, sorry." You're so senile, I'm having a hard time memorizing names.

"From now on get used to calling us by pseudonym." Roy's right I have to get used to it.

"Name does not memorize, but it is easy. Trivial but if you mispronounce it, it can be fatal! Wonder, he said smart!"

wow .. apparently there are people who do not like me, it turns out that in this team there are also ninyir.

"Sorry Mba Surti, I always forget. But relax, I have a way to deal with it. Now I will remember Mba Surti. Thanks for making it easier for me." He just cheated on dislike and left.

"It's Angel, now you're eating." Roy pushed me to sit down.

I take rice paddocks food, well I miss it very much. There although there is but not as good as in Indonesia.

I eat with gourmand. While Kak Roy he was busy organizing and checking hidden cameras that have been installed.

"Sister, can I go outside?"

"Where are you going?" ask, but the net remains on the laptop screen.

"I want to visit my mom's grave, okay?" Roy stopped typing and looked at me.

"You must miss your mother. Can it be okay? I'll go with you. We need to be vigilant, I'm afraid someone is watching over his grave. So we'll visit the tomb next door. Youunderstand?"

"Yes, brother, I understand. We're leaving now, brother?"

"You, did you eat it?"

"It."

"Yes, come on! We're leaving now. As your bodyguard I'll go wherever you go."

"It feels like princess." I smiled, Roy was so nice. It's like I have a sister.

We went to Mother's grave. I hadn't been on a pilgrimage to his grave in a long time, because of my busy life. On the way we bought flowers and water, for nyekar.

When we reached the tomb, I was forbidden to go down. Roy will see the situation first. Once in a sense of security, then Brother Roy allows me to go down.

we went down the navel after the tomb and we stopped next to the mother's tomb.

It feels so sad. I'm boo'a for the mother but can't be directly in front of her. I crouched down in the middle of the two navels facing the gravestone.

Mother I came, I'm sorry who rarely visit. May you be calm and always happy there. I miss you. Mother don't worry about me, my life is better now.

Forgive me for disappointing you and not being able to keep my chastity. I sinned mother. Mommy comes in my dreams, treat my longing. I then read Al-fatihah for my mother.

Brother Roy, look like he's on alert. I know it's time I left.

I say goodbye to the mother and sprinkle flowers and water in the tomb next to the mother's navel. This mother is actually for you. Sorry if I have to do this. I go first mother, assalamualaikum.

We also left. In the car Roy said someone was watching them. Did ya? Wh who? Just let it go. But that's why my plan changed. I originally wanted to see my father's family from afar, now it's off. We were outwitting the car that was following us.

Kak Roy's instincts are very sharp he can know that it is being followed.

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