The Partner Bed CEO

The Partner Bed CEO
Funeral


"Today you're so beautiful Bella, so much prettier than you used to be" Milan said, kissing the back of Bella's hand.


"Thank you Milan." replied Bella timidly.


"Bella, I heard from your mom that you don't live in the house you used to?"


"Yes, I've moved to Milan, it's been almost two years since I moved."


"I? Are you living alone now?"


"Yes, I live alone now."


"Then where's Gibran?"


"Oh, he lives in Bandung, since that incident he moved our company to Bandung."


'So it's true, Gibran has long moved to Bandung.' murmured Milan.


"The incident? What do you mean, Bella? What really happened to you two?" ask Milan again to Bella.


"Oh it all happened because of Vania, she turned out to betray Gibran, she cheated on Gibran, but stupidly Gibran she instead turned the name of her assets into the name of Vania, Vania, that's why my mom was so shocked and she ended up dying."


"Gosh my god."


"Yes, but eventually we can take our company back."


"Oh, thank goodness. What about Vania?"


"So I know she was pregnant with a child from her affair, after that I don't know anymore. He just disappeared."


'So Vania and Gibran were divorced? And it's possible that Gibran also conspiracy to have Vania board Rachel's car knowing she's pregnant, too? You're really Gibran's scheming, you want to take revenge on Vania and make Rachel's death alibi. I have to investigate all this, I have to investigate why Vania was riding in Rachel's car.


"Milan, why are you quiet?"


"It's okay I'm just looking at you because I miss you so much, Bella."


"Milan, what if we get married? Didn't we know each other long ago."


"Yes Bella, just calm down, we'll wait for the right time."


'The time is right to expose your crimes with Gibran.' Milan said in his heart.


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"Why do you look so moody Ra?" ask Gibran while he's having dinner with Almira.


"Eh.. Gibran, aren't we getting married?"


"Yes of course."


"There's actually something stuck in Gibran's heart."


"Why Ra?"


"Don't you say my mom's dead?"


"Yes, your mom's dead from a brain tumor."


"Gibran, before we get married will you take me to my mom's funeral?"


"But your mama is buried in Jakarta Ra."


"In Jakarta? So we've lived in Jakarta?"


"Yes, you used to live in Jakarta. But after your mom died you moved to Bandung."


'Didn't Gibran say I used to love my mom so much, but why did I leave my mom buried in Jakarta while I was living in Bandung?' almira said in her heart.


"Oh, so you can take me to mama's grave tomorrow?" almira asked Gibran.


"What's tomorrow? Suddenly Ra. I have an appointment tomorrow for a meeting. Can't it be delayed?"


"Gibran, I can visit mom's grave alone. You just give me the address."


"I can't bear to let you go to Jakarta alone Ra."


"Gibran, Jakarta is not foreign to me, do we not often go to Jakarta? To Bella's house, I memorized the streets of Jakarta, Gibran."


Gibran also frowned. But when Gibran will answer suddenly Gibran's phone rang.


"A little while Ra, Bella called me."


Gibran walked away from Almira.


[What's Bella? You're just bothering me.]


[Gibraannnnn!!!] bella shouted at the end of the phone. Gibran also kept his phone away from his ear.


[What's Bella? Why are you screaming like that? Sick ears!]


[Gibran I finally made it!]


[Successfully? Whatchu mean?]


[Milan Gibran, Milan have come back to me.]


[What? Really true?]


[Yes, and we were just dating. We also plan to get married.]


[This is very good news, Bella.]


[Yes, of course.]


[But you still have to be vigilant, make sure Milan is always in your grasp and do not let your guard down.]


[Yes Gibran, you take it easy, I know from a long time ago Milan really loved me. She would not turn to another woman, let alone Rachel now was no longer beside her.]


[Yes, let me take care of Rachel.]


[Yes Gibran.]


Gibran then closed the call from Bella and walked closer to Almira.


'If Milan had wanted to return to Bella, of course this would have been very profitable for me because I have nothing to fear if Milan still did not accept the reality of Rachel's death.' Gibran said in his heart.


"Ra, I let you go to your mama's grave alone. I'll give you your mama's funeral address."


Almira's face was so happy. "Thank you so much Gibran."


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Milan stared at a headstone that was now in front of him. He then stroked a name on the gravestone.


"It's not yet time for your name to be written on Ra's headstone."


He then turned his gaze over the mound of earth in front of him. "It's been a year every day that I've been visiting you, I thought that you were my wife. The prayer I prayed and the thread I always said was not for the body under this earth mound, now I will not allow this misunderstanding to continue. You also deserve prayers from those who love you, Vania. I'm sorry if maybe I'll bother you, but trust me this is best for all of us."


Milan then stood up, when he turned his body he was so surprised to see Almira who was now walking towards the tomb of his biological mother who was next to Rachel's grave. At Rachel's funeral, Milan did ask Rachel's body to be buried next to her mother's grave because Milan knew that Rachel loved her real mother very much.


"Almira?" the word Milan that makes Almira so surprised to see the figure of Milan who is now in front of him.


"Ka..You you?"


"Why are you here, Almira? what are you visiting this tomb for, it's my mother-in-law's tomb" Milan said with a wry smile.


"Ti.. No way, Gibran told me this is my mama's tomb."


"Heh, isn't that enough to expose Gibran's lies? This is my in-laws' tomb and you're actually my wife."


"No way, you don't make it up. Gibran is a very good man, there's no way he's lying to me. I don't know you anyway."


"One day if I had all the evidence you'd understand Ra."


"It's better enough that you leave right now, I'm going to mama's grave to ask for my blessing because I'm getting married soon."


"Married?"


"Yes, I'm getting married."


"With Gibran?"


Almira also nodded. Milan smiled wryly. "You can't marry Gibran because you're still my wife."


"Don't I say many times that I'm not your wife."


Milan then walked closer to Almira then gripped his hand so tightly.


"Follow me, I'll show you proof that you're my wife" Milan said, then pulled Rachel's hand out of the cemetery.