The President Enters the Village
Robots

One month ago, Kalasaka village...

I don't know what his current status is if divorced, widowed? But still a virgin? Unexpectedly, he would end up like this. Smiling, driving the truck.

Several times stopped to buy agricultural and plantation needs. Back when the day was late.

The woman did not sleep at all, getting off the truck she was driving.

"Hana.." call Dirga staring at her daughter who came home with only Kirjo.

Her daughter got out of the driver's seat, hugged Dirga tightly, "Dad, I'm home." she said still trying to smile.

Dirga sighed, "Your status is father's daughter. The daughter of the Dirga boss, there is no need to listen to the words of others. There is no need to expect a man who does not love you. From today you are free as before" he said stroking his daughter's back to try to calm her down.

The usually strong woman, in the end, gave up her tears, cried sobbing, "Dad..sick.." she still remembered the beautiful woman who was brought into her husband's room.

Nathan's words that always hurt him, a husband who was swept into a room with a beautiful woman in a drunken state. Perhaps, that was a happiness for Jono, not living with him in the village.

Not to accompany himself in trouble or pleasure. There's been another woman who's filled her husband's heart."John.he.." Hana's words stopped, Dirga loosened her embrace.

Eyes reddened, with tears drenching the cheek of the master clearly visible."He's not Jono, assume your husband went to work at sea. Then the ship sank, the body was not found. The person you met in town was Jonathan Northan. The Jono that once comforted you is no more, part ways! Let go of the haughty boy, "he asked.

Hana nodded, "Dad.." he said back to hold Dirga's body.

It might be too difficult for him, not a matter of the length of time getting to know each other. But how deeply her husband has taken root in the depths of her heart.

There was not a single second he had forgotten, was Jono unable to open his heart just a little? It was too exhausting to wait for him.

Maybe it's a full point to leave it. Removing all memories that are too painful.

"I want to see Grandpa, accompany him until he recovers" he decided. I want to forget everything for a moment.

Accompanying the grandfather whenever contacted by him is always in a bad condition. The oxygen hose is still attached, the infusion needle is on his wrist. Maybe by meeting with his grandfather he can completely forget about Jono.

"Meet your grandfather, comfort yourself" he said, stroking his daughter's back.

It's probably better, too many of their memories there.

***

Passports, Visas, all taken care of by Shin (his grandfather's adopted son) a man who doesn't talk much but has quite a lot of connections. Not trusting Shin completely might make Dirga also ask Haikal to accompany his daughter even though only three days remember Haikal who had a lot of work in the hospital. Just to make sure Hana's there.

Flight schedule is three in the morning. All the items had been prepared by him. Memories that feel real, true love? He thought that was what he got when he found comfort, when he laughed, when he felt his heart beat fast.

However, it is not true love, Jono who always pushes his wheelchair has disappeared. A sincere husband takes care of her, just because of a compulsion. From the beginning of the marriage this was his fault.

The wedding photo was taken, Jono did not smile at all. Unlike her who looks happy. But now it is different, a marker is achieved.

The expression of the couple in the photo was changed. Jono's gloomy lips were replaced with a smile by him, while his smiling lips, changed gloomily. Because that's the truth, when a piece of the photo was torn into two. A farewell, which was left behind.

Her tears flowed patting her chest that felt tight. I thought this marriage would have a happy destiny in the end. But not at all, divorce papers signed. Leaving a photo of the bride and groom who had been torn in two in a trash can.

"Hana," Shin called out his name, looking at her who was still bowed in tears. There was nothing the young man could say, just waiting for the cry to subside, tightly clutching the handle of his suitcase.

"We're leaving..." Hana wiped her tears, walked away with Shin, leaving the room that had many memories with the man she loved.

***

For the first time, he went to an international airport. His eyes scoured, observing people he might only be able to gaze at from the TV. Brown eyes, pale white skin, large tall bodies, some even black, with curly hair.

Just following Haikal and Shin's steps he did. The village people who never even went to the airport. Who would have thought she was the wife of the owner of J.O Corporation, would have been an ex-wife, if the court hammer had been tapped.

"Well, since when can you walk?" Haikal grew curious, but was reluctant to ask. It's too awkward to remember their past.

"More than a year ago, before my wedding. My leg had surgery, there was a neurologist who could cure it. Then undergo physiotherapy little by little." he answered smiling, wearing jeans and a regular t-shirt. For the first time in years Haikal saw the figure of Hana before the accident.

The cheerful tomboy girl, always seems to shine, has her own elegance. A smile rang on Haikal's face, the former Hana had already returned. Wanting to have it is impossible at this time. Too embarrassing it feels, maybe if a miracle happens his destiny will again intersect, that's his hope.

"You like her? Grandpa Fu, will not be happy," said Shin pulled Hana's suitcase, to walk faster to get away from Haikal.

"The man was like a robot." - Haikal muttered in surprise, as he accelerated towards the passenger departure area.

Several tens of minutes passed, the plane had landed. The mighty iron bird that flew through space carried hundreds of passengers inside. Hana's hand fingered the plane's window. The clouds look like they are underneath. Is this what it's like to get on a plane?

Dirga, who has no relatives outside the island, does not like to vacation like his daughter. Make the father and son couple never ride this transportation at all.

"I'm finally getting on a plane!!" hana yelled excitedly in the economy class chair.

"Shin please take a picture of me!!" her door gave her a small camera, doing various poses. With Shin taking the picture.

He was truly the granddaughter of grandfather's birth.His inner sigh was rough.

"If you want a good photo spot already I said use a private jet," the words that came out of Shin's mouth recalled his long legs that were not free in the economy class seat.

The two creatures who were squeezing him were silent for a moment, then laughed loudly.

"How did you hear him say private jet!?" Haikal laughed loudly.

"The hallucinations are really bad, he thinks we're crazy rich..." Hana patted Shin's shoulder while laughing even louder.

Until Haikal stopped his laughter, "A vacation on a private jet? Outfit for hundreds of millions?"

"That's cheap!!" Hana laughed back.

While Shin was sitting among them, started wearing his earphones. It was no longer like seeing these two noisy creatures.

Renting a private jet? Instead of renting anymore, Grandpa Fu even brought in one of his private jets that he usually rented, specifically to pick up his beloved grandson.

However, what happens, these two creatures, immediately walk to book the cheapest ticket to Japan. And laugh at him every word about private jets. This was really difficult for Shin, facing these two people.

Seriate