Arrested Married CEO

GOD'S GIFT

The Stevano couple's arrival was quite upsetting to me and wanted me to immediately throw them out, as soon as they entered my house.

"Good day!" A tall and slim woman like a model, greeted me while opening the sunglasses that covered her eyes.

To be honest, I was quite surprised to see her because she was so beautiful and charming. Seen from any angle, he was incredible and perfect.

I immediately got up to return his greeting. "Jiang," I replied, still with a puffy face and a still-muffed voice as it continued to cry.

"I am so sorry for the death of Mr. Erlangga" he said, bowing his body and hugging me.

At first I felt a little awkward, but I immediately returned his embrace because I didn't want to offend him.

While in the arms of the beautiful woman, my gaze was immediately fixed on the figure of the annoying man standing behind us haughtily.

I saw him step forward and sit in front of the body of Brother Erlan who was ready to be buried.

"I'm sorry, ma'am" I said as I removed my body from the woman's arms.

The woman smiled then followed the infuriating man sitting before Erlan's dead body.

As I recall, they didn't know Erlan's brother and never even met Erlan's brother. Except, by the lake that morning. And ah, while eating chicken porridge. That's all, it seems.

However, I am very sure that sir... Sir what's his name, huh? I forget. Ah, Mr. Stevano doesn't know Erlan's brother, but why does he behave as if he knows Erlan's brother well. Dan, what did he say? I can't hear it clearly.

Not long after, they stood up and looked back at me. "Once again, we are very sorry for the sudden departure of Mr. Erlangga. Feel free to ask us for help if you need anything!" said the woman, I guess she's the poor woman who has to spend the rest of her life with that shitty man.

"Thank you, ma'am," I replied with a slight forced smile.

Before they left, I realized one thing. If anyone had been staring at me since.

***

All of Erlan's funeral processions are complete and running smoothly. Of course, because Erlan was a good man, God launched all things related to Erlan.

I was still sitting at Erlan's desk, wiping our sweetly framed wedding photos on the table.

I remember Erlan's words. "I put your picture in all the things that are often near me, because it will make me always feel happy and grateful to have been given a very beautiful life in this world by God."

Again, my tears surfed freely on my cheeks as I remembered the sweet things I went through with Erlan's sister.

Our marriage was the age of corn, but my relationship with Erlan's brother has been going on since we were kids. There are so many sweet memories that we went through together, even too many that I can no longer fit in my memory.

Tok...

Suddenly the sound of knocking on the door rang out and awakened me from the daydreams about Brother Erlan and all the sweet memories he had left behind.

"Miscus?" There was the sound of Aunt Ratih's voice from behind the door.

I immediately wiped my tears and moved to the door. "Yes, Tan," I replied as I opened the door.

"Same aunt Om wants to leave" said aunt Ratih who immediately made me like a leaf hit by the wind.

'That's right!'

"Tan-Aunty wants to go too?" I asked stammered, not believing that I was really left alone.

"I'm sorry, honey, but you'll know that the children in the parlour have nothing to look after" said Aunt Ratih, trying to explain to me.

"Come with Aunty, huh?" I asked with tears that began to support my drama again.

I heard Aunt Ratih sigh, then stroked my hair. "Darling, if you come with Auntie, who will take care of this house?" lontar aunty, her gaze spinning looking at all angles.

"We'll sell it!" chirps me on the sidelines of the crying that is beginning to subside.

"Then, you don't appreciate Erlan's efforts to get this house just because you want to make it happy" said Aunt Ratih, who somehow I think there is a little disappointment in her words.

"Sorry, Tan," I said softly, realizing my mistake.

Aunt Ratih smiled knotfully and immediately hugged me. "Life well, Erlan's departure is not the end of everything. Take care of yourself and your unborn child! Erlan lost her life saving a child, so don't let her lose her child."

"Okay, Tan, promise me!"

***

Day after day I passed alone after the departure of Brother Erlan, sometimes I feel the figure of Erlan is still near me.

Like when I woke up, I felt as if Erlan's sister was looking at me with one hand supporting her head. Her shady gaze, her sweet smile and warm touch could still be felt.

Sometimes I think, am I hallucinating? Am I having a mental disorder? No. gabe... No...!!! I should be fine for my son!

I finished my breakfast and got ready to leave the house, because yesterday I was just called by the police to pick up Erlan's car which is still parked in the shopping center where Erlan's brother fell.

With a giant step I went out of the house and took an online taxi that I had ordered before. At first glance I saw the commotion between Mr and Mrs Stevano as the car I was riding in turned around and passed their mansion.

'What do people who have everything like them worry about?'

***

I was still crying in Erlan's car when I opened the box handed over by the security guard, the box was left by Erlan's brother to her just before the incident happened.

Inside the box was a small teddy bear with a smaller teddy bear in its lap. On the neck of the bear there is a necklace with initials A and E are very beautifully engraved. I took out the doll and found a letter at the bottom of the box.

Happy birthday, dear Acaku ❤

Thank you for being born into this world and for giving birth to my son.

I love you, My little wife❤❤❤

Erlan's handwriting is like salt sprinkled on my wound. Anyway, it feels so painful. Until I wanted to die instead of having to feel this pain.

Is correct. Erlan's sister has given me a gift I've never gotten before in this world. He's gone forever.

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