
This day, Satya was seen wandering around the area of the educational institution owned by Ustadz Ja'far. I don't know what Satya did. But Ustadz Ja'far was very happy while accompanying the man around looking at his school building.
Until then he asked permission to Ustadz Ja'far to meet with Hilya.
"O, yes. Ustad! May I meet with Ustadzah Hilya. Mmm, she used to work as my niece's private tutor. So, I want to say hello!" said Satya.
"O, yes, of course. What do I need to call for Ustadzah Hilya to come here?"
Ustadz Ja'far offers Satya to call Hilya to his office.
"No, let me just find him in his class!"
"Oooh, yeah. May, please! Soon the children had a second break and the dzuhur prayers were congregated, so Mr. Satya could meet with Ustadzah Hilya immediately!"
"Yes, thank you!" sahut Satya's.
A moment after, Satya stepped towards the class where Hilya was teaching.
It was seen that the man noticed Hilya who was currently still teaching in front of her students.
A few minutes later the bell rang, and Hilya immediately ended her learning.
All the students are out. Hilya followed the steps of her students to get out. But suddenly his steps came to a halt when a man in a gray suit stood before him.
"I'm sorry! I suddenly have business out of town. So, I can't say goodbye to you!" Satya. "But the next day, I immediately asked your news to Aunt Melvi. Auntie said you were working. And the next day when I called. Aunt Melvi said that you've been living in the boarding school mess" Satya said.
Hilya budging. His face looked flat, and heedless of Satya's explanation. After that, walk quickly leaving Satya.
While Satya who felt neglected, rushed to follow Hilya's steps.
"Hmmmh!"
Hilya began to sigh deeply, as she watched the man continue to tail behind her.
"Please stop bothering me!" hilya said without seeing the man named Long Satya Agung Wijaya it. "I'm tired of all this!" hilya.
"Stop playing with my feelings! Stop hanging my status! Take care of our divorce! In order not to exist anymore, the one who doubted about my son's status. Is this an illegitimate child, the result of sexual abuse, or is it really the result of marriage."
Hilya turned towards Satya. And Hilya's eyes looked teary as she expressed those feelings.
"I could've told everyone who you were. But is it possible they'll believe me? And is it possible that you will also be silent? You are! You can pay expensive lawyers to avoid everything. Even to shut my mouth, and knock myself down! So, help! End all this! I want to live quietly!" hilya said, looking into Satya's eyes.
"Please! Don't torture my mind like this! I will keep my promise, not to bother you, or to ask for anything from you. So, please go! My heart is so tired!"
Hilya said it with a resigned face and shed tears, and then walked quickly away from Satya.
Satya shook her head and remained standing in her place. He could not answer Hilya's feelings.
His eyes continued to watch the steps of the woman who was walking away from him, until his steps disappeared from his sight.
"Hmmmh!" satya let out a loud breath, and then left the place towards her office.
****
Satya's mind and heart started to rage. It looks on the man's face. Every now and then he took a breath, and clutched his head while in the study.
Not an hour into the office, the man suddenly walked out of his study in a hasty step.
"Sir, in an hour, I have a guest from PT Indostar! Maybe around three o'clock guests will be coming!" a secretary said as she watched Satya walk out of her room.
"Please handle everything! Ask the office manager to meet with guests! I have important business!" satya said with a still hasty move.
"What about the meeting, sir? At five o'clock I have a meeting with the client!"
Satya's car entered a luxury home page with ethnic design.
A housekeeper welcomed Satya's arrival in a friendly and polite manner.
"Please come in, Young Master!"
"Thank you, Bi!" sahut Satya while entering the house.
"Non Clarissa's still in the boutique! What to wait for! Or go to the boutique?" ask the woman friendly.
"I'm here to meet mommy, and papi. They're home, right?"
"Oooh, yes, sir. Wait a minute, I'll call!" the housekeeper replied as he entered the house, leaving Satya who was already sitting in the living room.
Not long after, Papi, and Clarissa's mother meet Satya in the living room.
After that, it seemed that the three were having a serious conversation. I don't know what they're talking about, but Clarissa's mom cries as Satya bounces to leave their house.
Satya's face looked chaotic as she exited the house.
He took a deep breath as he opened the door of his car. Seen his left hand began to rub his head while driving the car.
'Dreeet!' suddenly the phone in his pocket rang.
Satya hurried to pick up the phone.
"Sir! I'm already on location, the meeting file I've brought!" said a secretary who called Satya.
"Yes, thanks! I'll be there soon!" satya said while hanging up the phone, and again concentrated on driving her car to the meeting location.
*****
Time keeps going. The wall clock in Satya's house already shows twenty-one, or nine o'clock at night.
It was seen that Diana and Clarissa's mother were sitting in the living room with anxious faces waiting for Satya's arrival.
Until a few minutes later, Satya came with a suit she had already opened, and a briefcase in her hand.
Seeing the two women looking at him full of anger, Satya just shook her head.
"Explain to mama! Why did you meet Om Vishnu and Aunt Erika?" mother Diana asked as she moved from her seat to Satya. "Explain to mama! Why did you break off your engagement to Clarissa?" mother Diana asked again with a furious face.
"I'm sorry, Ma! L'm... I don't love Clarissa anymore!" satya replied quietly with a calm face.
Aplaaak!!!
A loud slap from Mother Diana's hand immediately slid onto Satya's cheek.
Clarissa, who was sitting on the sofa, got up and approached Satya when she heard Satya's expression that she no longer loved him.
Currently, Clarissa is like an erupting volcano, the larvae within the mountain instantly melt flooding the surface.
"Tell me, who's that woman?" clarissa shouted with a strong pull on Satya's collar. "Tell me, who's the woman who stole you from me?" ask Clarissa again by still pulling Satya's collar. "I. Can't accept you treating me like this! What's my fault? Say it! What's my fault?" clarissa cried with tears.
"No! You are not wrong! I was wrong!" sahut Satya softly by holding both arms of Clarissa.
"If I'm not wrong. Wh why? Why did you break our relationship? Wh why? Why do you prefer that woman?" clarissa cried with tears that began to run down the river, and flailed her hand to the chest of Satya's field.
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