
A large premium MPV car driven by Mr. Jono runs towards the summit area. The road that continues to climb and twist makes Nayla's stomach shake. As a result the car continued to stop many times because Nayla had to issue the jackpot.
Bayu continued to scratch his head in frustration, seeing his wife tormented during the trip. If only he had the courage to go against his wife's wishes, perhaps the car had already returned to the city.
Many times Bayu gives a look of annoyance, anger and intimidation to Amel who faithfully helps and takes care of Nayla during the trip. In the car containing six people is no longer smelled of refreshing car perfume, but the smell of wind oil or eucalyptus oil is very stinging.
Nayla continues to guide the journey with her weakened condition. He believes that Hendra is at the Villa he bought with Silvi when they got married. Nayla knew the place because she followed where the two couples who wanted to honeymoon at the time went.
Their six-hour journey was very time consuming. If it could be done in two hours. This should be three times the time it usually takes to get to their destination.
All the feelings now Bayu feel. He immediately laid his body on his bed. His body was tired and tired.
“Darling, is it still a long time? Papi is very tired, my dear wife.” Saying Bayu who looked at Nayla's face that remained seriously looking towards the front.
Not answering her husband's questions. Nayla instead directed Mr. Jono to enter an alley that is only one car.
“Turn this alley Mr Jono!” nayla's orders to Mr. Jono.
Mr. Jono immediately turned his car according to his employer's direction.
“Strong Mistress, sorry if later the car is scuffed.” Said Mr. Jono who slightly glanced towards Bayu who was sitting next to him.
Don't ask how Bayu looks at Mr. Jono. Bayu's eye glances are sharp like a razor. But that gaze turned into a lazy gaze when Nayla easily answered Mr. Jono's words without thinking anymore.
“Not rich people are difficult. Scuffed just buy again.” Nayla said with care. Bayu cursed and grumbled in his heart.
“Enak only, play buy-buy only. Buying a car is like buying candy. That's as easy as you talk, baby. Huftt,” grumbled Bayu in his heart who then exhaled his coarse breath.
Shortly after the car turned, they had reached a white-painted villa without a fence. There was only one house from the alley they had passed by earlier.
The car stopped right in front of the Villa. Nayla who came down immediately walked towards the door. He pressed a password key to open the door of the beautiful-looking villa. The door is open.
“ How do you know the password Nay?” asked Amel who was wondering why Nayla knew the Villa's key password.
“Gue is told by Mba Silvi, when the password is my birthday nyokap.” Nayla answered that made Amel round her lips to form the letter O.
“ Papi, bring Sultan here, let's sleep inside.” Pinta Nayla to her husband who is still standing by the car.
“Lo sure he's here?” asked Amel who felt confident because this Villa looked lonely.
“Yakin, have you been silent aja.”
Nayla went up to the second floor, she walked towards Hendra and Silvi's room. He opened the door of the room. Darkened. That was the first atmosphere they found.
“Mas, turn on the lights!” nayla's orders are convinced there's Hendra inside.
“What are you doing here for, Nay? Mas want to own first.” Bayu answered in a loud voice.
“If you want to come die, just die, do not need a rich drama gini. Rich loser.” Say Nayla with bad words.
Bayu who had put the Sultan to sleep in a room at the bottom, and then followed his wife's step from back to the top floor. Smiling at his wife's words.
“Yes I am a loser.” Sahut Hendra with a soft voice and shortly afterwards there was a sobbing sound.
Amel who could not hear Hendra crying, immediately approached Hendra in the darkness of this room.
“I'm sorry, everything happened because of me. I'm sorry Mas.” Said Amel who sounded crying looking for Hendra's whereabouts in the dark.
“That's a real drama for you both. You have to inget Mas. Klo lo like this you will make the victims of selfishness and cowardice you increase. I still need Mother. I don't want my mother to be sad sick and die because of you. You should be home with me tomorrow. If you don't want to go home with me. Yes, you have followed Silvi. Maybe that's the best way to live lo.” Nayla said with her harsh words.
Tired, sad, annoyed, and angry with Hendra's cowardice made him speak harshly to his brother. Even though he talked that hard to Hendra. Her tears just kept on flowing, she could feel what her brother was feeling right now. But he also could not let Hendra continue to be alone and isolated himself.
Life must go on, it is impossible to continue lamenting everything that has happened. If indeed we have taken the wrong path, we should stop and go back on the right path, not stop and fixate just to reflect on everything that will never come back.
Hendra who is now in the arms of Amel can not do anything, hear his brother's hurtful speech but also realize himself about the figure of the mother could not help his sadness. He cried in Amel's arms.
“I deserve to hate Mel,”
“I've never hated you ,Mas. Come back, I will accompany your solitude. I'll deal with any injuries you feel Mas.” Reply Amel who let the man who was in his heart was crying in his embrace.