
Dusk greeted, the sky turned orange. When the time changes and the hot sun no longer shines on the earth. Only leaving a reddish light warms at once charming.
Two cars began to enter the residence hall. The moment where a new battle was about to start and the full face of the charade returned had to greet their days.
The two men and one woman stepped definitely into the residence. The servants stared dumbfounded, sculpted, and as if they had just had a heart attack. Their mouths gaped as if in disbelief at the sight before him. Some of them almost fell, if his partner did not hold back.
Wilson's family even had a funeral for Argon. But now the man is standing in front of them. It was Hantukah that the servants were witnessing at this moment. Of course it wasn't.
"Tu–tuan Besar" said a staggered waiter almost peed in his pants.
"Hey! What you guys la—" No time Lady scolded the waiters, the phone in hand just escaped from her grasp. The woman's left hand closed her mouth, not believing what was in front of her at this moment. "Darling, is this really you?"
Argon stepped closer, then bent down to pick up the phone lying on the floor with a call on his screen. However, it was instantly turned off as he grabbed the flat object. A grin was painted on Argon's face looking at the name. Wanting to play a skit, he was ready to serve their tricks at this time.
The man stood up and the Lady hugged tightly. "Darling, I wasn't dreaming, was I?" ask her with crocodile tears that flow so fast.
In the heart of the woman who knows. He had even planned a way to take control of the Wilson family treasure. However, the presence of Argon in front of him at this time was really a blow to him.
"Why are you enjoying your time as a widow?" sindir Argon's.
"It's not so." The Lady immediately refuted, but from the back, the collision between the cups fell down with the floor and ended up smashing into pieces, causing everyone to turn their heads over there.
"Argon, is that you, son?" Elizabeth's grandmother took a step forward, letting the broken glass be stepped on by her foot. He grabbed the body of the son because he felt an incredible loss.
Unknowingly the clear liquid escaped just like that from the dam of his eyes. Argon's presence in front of him suddenly raised the sadness that he had been quieting. Well, Grandma Elizabeth really felt a tremendous loss. Losing his son Aragon already took half his soul. If he had to go back to losing the figure of Argon who had always obeyed and became a pride for him. This was not easy for the old woman.
"It's okay, son. Thank you for coming back. I think now I'm really a kara." A quivering sound, a stuffy nose, complete with a small stuffing escaped from Grandma Eli's old lips. All this time only Argon was the one who always obeyed his words and never denied, even the hardest thing though. "Where have you been all this time, hmm? Lookyyourface! The thinner it is," said Grandma Eli stroked the soft face of Argon who is now no longer young.
"I'm just going for a minute, Mom. Fortunately there was Laura there who was addressing me." Argon deliberately makes Laura as a hero for her life. Only in this way, Laura can live a quiet life and is not considered a carrier of pesky. "There are others who have malicious intentions towards our family" Argon said subtly.
"What's? Is that true, Mich?" ask Grandma Eli for her granddaughter.
Michael nodded, this is one of the father and son's plans. They unite to dismantle little by little the people who are involved in their problems. In this way, the Lady will be upset, and they also know what really happened.
However, before they thought of counterattacking. Michael and Laura will act first.
"Yes, the important thing is that everything is safe. You must be tired. How about taking a rest? I'll ask the waiter to prepare the food." Lady tried to shift the conversation before they discussed further. Both of his hands were shaking violently. He was really hit with the reality this afternoon.
Neither Laura, Michael, or Argon who is now with Grandma Eli then went upstairs to rest and tell stories, while Lady. The woman stepped into the back garden, occasionally turning to the right and left, making sure no one eavesdropped on her conversation.
He contacted the previous contact restlessly, once ringing no answer, ringing to two then the connection on the phone was connected. "Argon is still alive. They're back, what should we do this time?"
"You take it easy, I'll handle it. It's better now that you're acting normal, and don't arouse suspicion at all" said one man at the end of the call.
"All right." Lady turned off the phone and clasped the phone tightly in her chest. "Hopefully the plan this time works," he murmured alone.
To Be Continue's...