
Cecilia drove her car at a very slow speed. He doesn't know where he's going tonight.
Going to her mother's house was impossible. He did not want to make his mother worried about the condition of his household with Rangga.
Amidst her confusion, Cecilia headed to a mosque and decided to spend the night there. It is a place of worship and not a place of worship. But Cecilia's heart felt calm while there.
The next day after dawn prayers, Cecilia returned to drive her car. He found Rani at his boarding house.
Rani who saw Cecil come so early to his place, was confused. But he could not bear to see Cecilia who seemed to be in trouble.
"Ran, I'd like to leave you a shop and a cafe" said Cecil flat.
"Huh?! Mean mother?"
"I can't stay in this town anymore, Ran. Too heavy for me. My son and I are leaving this town."
"Child?!" Rani frowned confused.
"I'm pregnant, Ran. But Mas Rangga did not believe me and accused me of cheating on him." now Cecil's tears can no longer stand.
"Astaghfirullah's. Why is Mr Rangga behaving so, Mom?"
Cecil. "Come, Ran. I feel like he's changed a lot. He also kicked me out." Cecil's crying became more and more bitter.
Rani hugged Cecil and rubbed his back gently.
"Please take care of all the needs of cafes and shops. You're the only person I trust. Every month you report the progress and send me the profits."
Rani nodded. Cecilia says goodbye to Rani and returns to drive her car.
"O Allah, is this really my destiny line? Where am I going?" muttered Cecil by stroking his flat stomach.
Somehow she only remembered Alvian, her ex-husband who could be a good friend to her.
"It's like this. Maybe Mas Alvian is already in his office. I hope so."
With hesitation Cecil pressed Alvian's mobile number.
Connected.
"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum, Mas."
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Cecil. What's the matter with you calling so early?"
"Umm, can I ask you a favor, Mas?"
After revealing his point, Cecil closed the call. They promised to meet at a cafe.
An hour later, Alvian and Cecil were sitting opposite each other. Alvian knew that his ex-wife must be in trouble.
And finally Cecil told Alvian everything in tears.
Alvian clenched his hand. It seems he knows who the mastermind behind the eviction of Cecilia from Rangga's house.
"You take it easy, Cil. Do you want me to help you?"
"I'm going to call Ms. Arini and ask her for help."
"What?!"
"Don't hesitate! You can stay in the parlour along with the orphanage children and the others. How's it?"
Cecilia thought for a moment. He wanted to disappear from this city for the umpteenth time.
"All right, I want it."
Alvian smiles. Before long Alvian seemed to be contacting someone. He also booked a plane ticket for Cecil to Solo City.
A slight smile could be seen on Cecil's face. Right now he might not be able to repay Alvian's kindness. But one day, he will repay it. Alvian, who he now knows, is back to the way he was when Cecil first knew him.
On the other hand, Rangga could not focus on work because he thought about his wife who he had expelled. How could he have done that to Cecil who was pregnant?
I don't know what demon possessed him until he was furious and so angry with Cecil. Then he asked his men to look for Cecil's whereabouts.
Rangga felt worried if something happened to Cecil. Rangga's men meet Rani. But it does not produce results. Rani says she doesn't know where Cecilia is going.
Rangga is increasingly frustrated because it has been one week he searched for the whereabouts of Cecil but still not found. It's like repeating a past where Cecil went far from his life and made his life chaotic. Rangga only realized that he needed Cecil. He regretted all his evil deeds to Cecil.
In a different place, Alvian prepares files for her divorce suit against Nayla. Alvian can no longer be with Nayla.
Alvian knew that it was Nayla who had told Rangga about herself and Cecil who went to the obstetrician, to make Cecil expelled from the house because of Rangga's misunderstanding.
But Alvian himself was reluctant to explain to Rangga because he knew the nature of the emotional Rangga. Let Cecilia now live quietly with the child she contains.
"Lho, Mommy? You're home yet?" asked Nayla who had just entered her dorm house.
"Yes. Be seated! There's something we need to talk about." said Alvian flatly.
"What's up, Mom?" Nayla asked with a frown.
"Let's get a divorce, Nayla..."
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