
"Where are you going, Jo?" ask Hamdan to Jordy.
"I want to go home to Jakarta, sir." replied Jordy.
"Director? meet that woman? don't be crazy, son. They are a dangerous family. If you still meet those who are wretched is your family."
"Om, forget, my wife is pregnant. And I think it's already in its ninth month. How could I possibly be quiet."
Hamdan laughed immediately. He did not forget how down Jordy was when he could not meet Kayla. He did not forget how devastated Jordy was when the woman he considered wife chose another man who was richer. Hamdan shook his head.
"You're sure it's your son? if she really is pregnant with your child, why fall into the arms of another man. Let's not say it's the baby's father. Don't be stupid! papa can be as slick as that let alone his son."
"Sorry, um. I can't. This isn't about Kayla. But about the kid Kayla was born with. That's my son. I'm 100 percent sure. Please don't stop me, sirde."
"As far as you are, Jordy! I have warned you. If anything happens to your family. Don't ask for help with us. Because you yourself are hard to manage." Hamdan left Jordy alone on the porch of his residence.
"Oh my God, am I wrong? but I have to save Kayla according to what that woman said." Jordy took a deep breath. He finally decided to catch up with Kayla.
A travel car was waiting for him in front of Hamdan's house. No one drove himself in front of the house. It could be because they are still angry at him.
"Sir gondrong?" the young girl who ran called him.
"Mili," she said
"Silver is going home to Jakarta" Jordy gave a small nod.
"Well, but you're not coming back here anymore?" ask the girl as expectantly.
"Well, look at the situation, Mili. Brother's wife is giving birth."
"So he's got a wife?" batin Mili seemed to swallow disappointment.
"Oh, yes, brother. This is a gift for my sister's luggage. Sorry Mili can only love this." Mili handed me a bunch of ambon bananas.
"Thank you, Mili, I'll take care of you." Jordy got into travel while waving at the windshield of the car.
After the car carrying Jordy disappeared from sight. Mili ran to the cottage not far from her house. He could only let go of the crying after knowing the man was married.
Mike was about to go to the garden to see his son crying in the other cabin. In his heart he wondered what made his 16-year-old son so sad.
"Son,"
Mili looked at her mother. Directly wiped her tears.
"Mother,"
"What's wrong with you, son?"
"Sister Jo's gone home to Jakarta, ma'am." the fight.
"So you didn't give him a banana like that?" Mili shakes.
"It just so happens that just as he was about to leave I love his banana, ma'am."
"Then what makes a child sad. He must be back, really."
"He came home because his wife was giving birth, Mom. He already has a wife."
"Mother is from Mr. Hamand if he's married. All this time Ambu was kind to him, because Ambu did not have a boy. Not that mom wants her to be mom's daughter-in-law. You already have Oka."
"Mom, if we have a new heart, does our nature change?"
"Yes, son."
"But why is it still so close to Bu Dira, it wasn't."
"It's okay, just don't be with her husband." laughed Mike.
"I'm sorry, Kayla. All this time I was too soft to fight for you. I shouldn't falter with your papa's threats. But I'm sorry for the moment that I'm fighting for my son, not for you anymore. I've been patient for years being the one behind you. But now that feeling is a little eroded with time" Jordy said in his heart.
...****...
Dawa stands in front of the company building PT. NUSA'S SON. Brave to ask for the blessing of Goddess Savitri as the mother of the girl he loves. Indeed he and Vira have not been bound by any relationship. He had an appointment with Vira when he was a kid.
Dawa entered the building. In her heart she felt a little nervous because it seemed like Goddess Savitri did not like her. It had been a long time since that question had come to her mind as to what and why the woman was behaving like that.
"Sorry, Miss Goddess, anyone want to meet you?" Eta conveyed a message to her superior.
"Who?"
"Sir Pandawa, Mom."
"Send him in." Eta who sat in the secretary chair also invited Dawa to go inside.
Before entering the office of Goddess Savitri he prayed first. I wish I could talk from heart to heart. About her, too, Vira.
"Assalamualaikum, Aunt." Dawa said.
"Sit down, what do you want to see me? do you want to ask for a job? I'm sorry there's no job for someone like you."
"People like me? meaning?"
"You should know what I mean, Danu." The goddess mentioned the young man's real name while staring like a mock.
"My aunt knows that you must hate my sister. Until now I myself do not understand what really happened between the two of you. Since my sister worked for you, I have always been told stories about your kindness.it was also quite surprising when my sister said that she was dishonorably fired. My sister is also a victim of your husband."
"Waaaaaw, quite a dramatic story. Amazing tear sales story. You said my brother was a victim." The goddess clapped her hands excitedly. His laughter roared in his study. The woman circled around her guest seat.
Dawa just lowered his head without daring to hold his head up. What he said was no mere joke. This is what he had heard from his brother. About the kindness of his bosses all this time. But she heard the ugliness of Goddess Savitri version of Irul, how the husband of Goddess Savitri destroyed her brother's life.
"You actually know what Padma did, don't you? you don't want your brother to be blamed when he's wrong. And you showed up like you made me open about one thing."
"What is that, Auntie?"
"Fruit does not fall far from the tree. How much do you need?"
"What does this mean, I'm not asking for money."
"Tell me how much you want and don't show up in front of my family. Especially Vira.
You know why I chose the banner? because he came from a good seedling, not a traitor seedling like you and your brother."
"Tante, I ... I'm not here for you. But for Vira, I loved Vira a long time ago. Since we were together as kids. Thanks to him I began to love children. When I was a kid, I was sick of being a kid. I was bullied a lot because I didn't look like my two brothers.
I hate your family because of Andre. But after I mingle with you guys, I find a real family."
"Whether by talking like this you think I will approve of you and Vira. Nah! Maybe Vira and Panji are not a match, but I will still look for other candidates who are definitely not you. Now I'm asking you to get out of here!" expel Goddess.
...****...
Dawa has just left the company building of PT Putra Nusa. Putting aside his embarrassment for the girl he loved. Meaning after all he got from that woman. Apparently the hatred that had been ingrained made the woman hate him so much.
There is no need to describe how the Goddess issued all her views about the Pandavas. It will only make him feel claustrophobic in remembering it. That was as bad as her brother. Dawa no longer understood.
Now he was in front of Panji's apartment. It felt like his body was very sticky with sweat. Unlike the first that is always safe from the heat of the sun.
He was just about to enter his room. Dawa is shocked by the appearance of Panji in his room. The man looked at his belongings.
"Sir Panji when to go home? why not give news? if you knew I would ...."
BUUUUGH!