
"Hey, Kanaya. Let's go home now, your mother is in trouble in the village." shouted Ramadan as he ran over to Kanaya and Rendy. In fact, there are only a few steps left, Kanaya and Rendy can meet Gilang.
"really? What's your mother got in trouble?" ask the panicked Kanaya. Rendy furrowed both eyebrows, not knowing either.
"I don't know, but my friend from the village talked about it. We should leave now, I'm worried about your mother's condition." said Ramadhan trying to persuade these two people to plan smoothly.
"Come, Rendy. We go straight home." said Kanaya while pulling Rendy's hand.
"Wait, Ma. Let's call grandma and see if this uncle doesn't lie. Usually if grandma has a problem, it must always contact us." proposed Rendy who makes Ramadan surprised.
"Rendy, senior is a good guy. It is impossible to lie to us until it worries us. Don't accuse you!" kanaya said annoyedly.
"It can't be" said Rendy, unwilling to budge.
'This kid is smart enough as well, deserves to be able to find his own papa.' Ramadan mutter stared at Rendy with dislike.
"Alright, I call grandma to calm down" Kanaya said, taking her phone from her bag. He put his phone near his ear and heard it ring.
Tutt's... Tut's... Tut's....
Kanaya looked at Rendy while shaking her head. "Grandmother didn't pick it up, something must have happened. We must go home soon." said Kanaya who pulled Rendy before hearing the answer from her son.
Ramadhan smiled cynically, he almost got caught. Luckily Kanaya's mother's phone wasn't picked up. "I just need to find an excuse when I get there" said Ramadan, who followed Kanaya and Rendy.
Meanwhile, inside the building there is a debate between the Friska family and the Gilang family. "Just kid, you're playing my daughter like this. Is it my daughter's fault that you treated her like an animal, do you think she has no feelings?" yell mama Friska, Adela.
"Didn't aunt have ears? Obviously Gilang told the aunt that Friska had betrayed her and was pregnant with Azal's son." explained Mizuki while pointing.
"Do you have any proof that the child Friska was carrying was my son? Don't just accuse me, I can report all of you to the police!" yelled Azal bluffing. But that even made Gilang laugh out loud.
"What's on your mind? Guess if I don't have proof? You're wrong to say that." said Gilang with a cynical smile as if beckoning Azal.
"Reyhan, turn it on." Gilang ordered. At that time Reyhan walked on stage, took a mic and played audio with his phone. Friska and Azal were speaking. The two of them could only round their eyes, shocked by the footage themselves.
"I.. That, is impossible." said Friska who was not strong to stand up anymore. He sat on the floor crying hysterically.
All the invited guests whispered to each other, they did not expect that one of the leaders in a reputable company would do such a heinous thing. "Sir Azal, you're apparently not a good person. I'm sure tomorrow the cooperation between our companies will be canceled." said one of Azal's clients.
"I also Mr. Azal want to cancel our cooperation contract."
"Sir Azal, I'm sorry. I can't go on anymore."
Azal is like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight. He didn't think he would end up like this. Gilang did invite collagen cooperation and Azal group so that everyone knows like the real Azal.
"Sorry, Miss Adela. I didn't mean to be mean to your family. We've been forging a string of brotherhood for a very long time, but what your son is doing is out of bounds. I can't tolerate it myself." said Grandma Rani as she walked out of the building.
"Sir, don't cry too much. Later your tears are gone and even pearls appear." clap Mizuki before walking after her mother.
Likewise with Gilang, Reyhan, Alvin and his family, they immediately left without feeling sorry at all with Friska who continued to cry hysterically.
After everyone had left Friska and now she had only left, Azal and her mother, Friska immediately got up while clenching her hands full of anger.
"They deserve a reply. Just look at Gilang, you won't be with that woman because I'll take her out of this world." Friska threatened with a vengeful look.
"It is in vain that you do, Gilang will not return to you." Azal said.
"Yes, Son. At least make another plan so Gilang will accept you again. We don't get a lot of money every month if it goes on like this." complained Mama Friska.
"I know, Ma. Right now I am also dizzy thinking about it." Friska said as she ruffled her hair feeling frustrated.
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On the way home, Rendy kept looking towards the window where she saw the beautiful scenery. The sun was drowned increasingly revealed the beauty of nature that many people miss.
"Uncle, why are you driving so slowly. Said my grandmother was in trouble, you better speed up your car." protested Rendy.
"Yes, I'm sorry." replied Ramadhan as he glanced at Rendy from the windshield.
'This kid is smart enough, he'll be even more troublesome if he stays with Kanaya. I need to find a chance to get her out of Kanaya's life. I'll be safe.' say Ramadan.
"Rendy, you gave the waiter a piece of paper. What's that for?" sahut Kanaya while looking at the face of his cute and adorable son.
"Farewell letter to papa. I'm sure he must have been looking for us because he left without saying goodbye." explained Rendy, who surprised Ramadan. Ramadhan to break up his car.
"Why did you do that?" tanya Ramadhan slightly raised his voice intonation in annoyance.
"Well, uncle's real attitude is visible." point out Rendy is aware of it.
"I don't mean angry, but I just want you to appreciate your papa's new wife's feelings. That's it." said Ramadan gave an explanation.
"Yes, Rendy. You have to understand the situation at the moment. Do not let just the matter of your letter, the president's wife sombing it until angry until they divorce." explained Kanaya follow along.
"It's up to you" replied Rendy, folding her hands together and focusing on looking out the window. Kanaya could only sigh at Rendy's behavior.
'This kid is really troublesome. Really looks like Gilang. I must not linger to give him freedom because he will surely destroy all my plans from the beginning.