
As if not willing to give up so easily, Arven chose to sit in the front seat of Aunt's house. She was hoping Freya would come out and see that Arven was waiting for her here. Arven also attempts to contact Freya, but she does not get any answers from Freya.
"Darling, where are you? Is it angry that I'm late for coming home"
Arven who was so confused himself and confused had to do what this time. He stared at the door that was still closed, hoping that Freya would come out soon and meet him. But until he fell asleep in that chair, absolutely nothing came out.
"Hey wake up"
A gentle pat on his shoulder made Arven blink, he opened his eyes and saw Sinta there. Arven slightly massaged the back of his neck which was painful due to his improper sleeping position.
"Love, please let me meet Freya. Is he inside?" said Arven who immediately stood in front of Sinta with a gaze full of supplication.
Sinta slightly frowned, she wanted to laugh actually because Arven was stupid and thought that Freya still lived in this house.
"Freya isn't here, she's been moving for a long time. This is me just coming home from his house, last night intentionally for him to win his money" said Sinta.
Arven was speechless hearing that, even he didn't know about this. Waiting here all night will be in vain, because Freya does not live in this house anymore.
"Where does he live? I have to meet him" Arven said.
Sinta smiled cynically. "You don't bother her anymore, instead you're getting married to Katlyn. So there's no need to interrupt Freya's life anymore"
Arven was silent, it seemed like there was a misunderstanding between them about the talk show that night. "Love, please listen to me first. I will never marry Katlyn. We're done now. You misunderstood"
"What a misunderstanding, obviously he announced your marriage on television. What misunderstood. Never mind, do not bother Freya anymore" said Sinta who immediately entered back into his house.
Arven was speechless, he really had to go to Freya immediately and straighten things out. "Had to say he didn't return my message and wouldn't answer my phone"
Arven took his phone out of his pants pocket. Then he immediately contacted Hendrick and asked him to pick him up now. Arven has to find out where Freya's been all this time.
"Hen, Freya no longer lives in her aunt's house. Can you find out where he lives now" Arven said after the car drove by.
"I'll try. But why don't you ask her aunt where she lives?"
Arven exhaled softly, he leaned his head on the back of the chair. His gaze was fixed out the window, looking at the crowded streets in the morning.
"His family misunderstood me again, even his aunt and Sinta just asked me not to interfere with Freya's life anymore. That night's talk show made them think I was just playing Freya"
"I'm sorry, sir. It looks like Katlyn went too far that night" Hendrick said.
Arven did not reply, he just let out a slow breath. It felt like being able to unite with Freya was such a difficult thing. Arven doesn't understand why this relationship always gets in trouble. It was as if the world had not been able to bless their relationship.
"We'll just go back to the apartment, Hen. I'm lazy to go home, anyway they don't know that I'm back now" Arven said.
Hendrick just nodded, only he understood that Arven was actually still so hurt by this situation. The fact that he knows, if it turns out his own father who caused the woman he loves to leave him.
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The notification sound of the message made Freya look at her phone. He breathed out softly, while still a message from the same person who entered into this phone of his.
Honey, I can explain everything. Don't misunderstand me first.
The message from Arven had no intention of Freya retaliating. He kept his phone back on the table. When the ringing of the phone rang, Freya still let it go. He knows who contacted him.
"I'm tired, trying to get back together with him. But everything seems to make me stay away from you"
Freya stared at the ceiling of the room with her teary eyes. It felt too tired when he had to accept a reality that was not in accordance with his wishes and expectations.
"He wants to marry another woman, why bother my life constantly"
It felt like Freya wanted to scream with all her might and say that she was tired of all this. He can't be with Arven. After so many things he's done so far. But still he wasn't allowed to be back with Arven.
"I'm tired"
The shrill voice was heard until his eyes slowly began to shut. Freya who was so tired and wanted to forget for a moment all the things that disturbed her mind.
Outside the house, about two hours later. Arven just got in front of this minimallis house. Hendrick managed to find out Freya's whereabouts. Arven slid right here even though it was night.
He knocked on the door and kept calling Freya's name, but there was no answer from inside. Arven looks at his watch and Freya should be home.
"There's no way he hasn't come home from work this hour. Where is he"
Arven started to get anxious, he peeked at the window. But it can't be because the curtain is closed. Nothing is seen from inside this house. Until a motorbike is parked in front of Freya's house, making Arven turn.
"You again, why do you know Freya's house?" ketus Sinta who just got off his bike and immediately walked towards Arven.
"I need to talk to Freya. But he won't open the door" Arven said.
Sinta sighed softly, it seemed like this man was not willing to give up so easily. Sinta knocked on the door and pressed the bell as well.
"Frey open the door, it's me" cried Sinta.
But several times he shouted to Freya, the girl did not come and opened the door. That made Sinta a little anxious.
"It's not usually like this"
Sinta pulled out the spare key from her bag, lucky Freya gave the spare key to Sinta and Haura so that they could easily enter this house.
Arven also panicked himself, afraid of anything happening with Ferya.
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