UNEQUAL

UNEQUAL
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. Arisa tries to find out why Sarah's house was seized and why no one told her. After asking some neighbors, their answers were the same. 'Don't know', it's like a sentence to represent something that doesn't matter to them. Looking at the look and look on people's faces, Arisa felt like they were hiding something. The final source of information is Rega. He thought maybe Rega knew something about why Sarah's house could be confiscated.


Before that, he first went to his apartment to store the items he brought.


"Did Reza not tell you? He sold the company to me, and indirectly you're not the head of that company anymore." Rega said after Arisa asked about what happened to Reza. Arisa only put on a face of disbelief after hearing Rega's expression.


"Yes.in exchange for my life that almost drifted because it helped you. Isn't that little company worth the price of my services? But, I'm still kind enough to give Reza enough money for life after they leave this town." Rega continued to make Arisa sculpt instantly, her body completely frozen. He didn't know why could Rega be that slick?


"I'm really-"


"Wasn't you think? What do you think of me?" Still relaxed, Rega seemed to corner Arisa with unexpected realities.


"I can't believe it. If it's true, where's the proof that company you've taken over!"


Rega smiled, he had already guessed that Arisa must have wanted proof. Relaxedly, Rega took the file on the nightstand not far from the sofa. He then threw the file on the table violently.


Arisa smiles and laughs incessantly while shaking her head in an inexhaustible manner. "I think you're good. You're worse than a criminal. If you're finally going to ask for a reply, why don't you just sue my family who are obviously richer than Reza's sister. It turns out you're a lot different than Rama."


"Stop thinking I'm like the person you were in your past. Rama and I are different. I own the company, whereas Rama is just a son of an ordinary family, and it just so happens that his brother becomes a doctor. But, Dimas is useless huh? He can't even heal his own brother." 'Plakk' Rega's face turned rough. The slap sounded so loud that Mega, Rega's mother approached them.


"What are you guys doing? Who's that-Daughter. You slapped my son?" Mega who originally only wanted to be sure, but he could not resist his frustration because he found Rega still turning while reaching for his cheek. And Arisa went without saying a word to leave the residence of Rega. After Arisa passed, Rega's originally haughty and cold face without feeling, now turned sad. What's more when remembering Arisa's disappointment to him, Arisa's eyes look teary when she leaves.


"Rega.." call Mega who already knows the truth. Rega did not answer, he lowered his head and hugged his mother tightly.


"If you're sad, crying is okay." Said Mega who gently stroked Rega's back.


"Am I as bad as he said ma?"


"No son. He just doesn't know the truth."


"But still he must be hurt by my words."


"Why do you like it Rega?" Again, Rega chose to be silent, he himself did not know the reason why he liked Arisa.


. Arisa was crying in her apartment. Why Sarah was so heartless to leave him without giving a message or notice. The number on his phone, none of which can be contacted. Reza and Sarah seem to disappear in the earth. Zain could not be contacted today, so he asked Tio to pick him up. I don't think he wants to go home on his own in the present condition. His body suddenly went limp and did not want to move. Arisa is so desperate, living a life of unwilling death. He intends to find Sarah's whereabouts after Tio arrives in Bandung.


. "Mother..what better..."


"There's nothing better than this Za. It is enough that the Princess lives with us, and becomes part of our family. Now that you want to live a quiet life, you no longer want to be called the winner of people's happiness. Princess has a family, mbak mbak Rahma now has changed. He must have loved the Princess very much."


"But by running away, the problem will not be solved mother."


"Then, are you going to continue dealing with Yugito Za? Mother knows, you love Princess very much. But did you ever think, you and the princess are not bound by blood. What if one of you keeps a feeling? That would be a big deal, Za."


"Will you be at ease if you part with the Princess?"


"Why not Za?"


"Then, what from earlier continues to flow on your cheeks?"


"It's nothing."


Reza knew, behind that sentence there was a sadness that could not be hidden. As hard as Sarah hid her wound, but tears could not lie.


Tio who happened to still be in Bandung, he immediately headed to Arisa's apartment.


"Aris!" Call him when he opens the door. He felt even more guilty when he saw Arisa lying on the sofa crying without a sound, her face was not powered up. He recalled the agreement Sarah had made with him.


A few days ago.


"So what's the condition?" Tio asked after the two shook hands.


"Don't tell the Princess about this. Mommy and Reza will move to Surabaya." Not only Tio, Reza was also surprised because he did not know Sarah's plan.


"Mother..." Reza intends to interrupt but goes back to silence when Sarah gives a code to keep her quiet.


"Tio. Mother knows, your family doesn't want the Princess to leave again right? What's more staying here longer. Mother understands, and this will be the best decision."


"But, Aris loves you very much."


"Together we and the Princess just got here. And please keep it a secret. Or, if you tell the Princess about our whereabouts, then the Princess will forever stay with us." Tio was silent, wanting to argue, but in vain.


"You still have a project here, right? Stay here last night, take it as a sign of farewell from mother."


"When are you moving?"


"Tomorrow. Before the Princess comes here."


"Then? When Aris came here, you guys weren't there?"


Sarah was just speechless, she knew Tio would be angry if it happened. And Reza chose not to chim in on their conversation, not knowing what to say. It felt like confirming Sarah's decision even made her more depressed.


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