Buih Becomes a Tapestry

Chapter 41

This season is the rainy season. The streets looked very muddy this morning, with many people preferring to stay home after the rain had subsided. Unlike this 50-year-old man. He immediately started the engine after a call from the hospital.

Gibran Farhah is the name, a businessman who lately soared his name because his company benefits greatly from consumers. He was driving to a hospital where his daughter was being treated.

"Cepet Pa, mama doesn't want anything to happen with Vivi! I love her so much, I'll give her my whole life if I can make her safe" said Maria, who looks devastated by the news of Vivi's accident.

Since night Vivi didn't go straight home. He stopped by the nightclub. Alcohol drinks. And after his mind was calm he went home, he staggered to the point of not knowing the direction. A sedan hit him and made him unconscious.

At the Metropolitan Vivi hospital. No serious injuries, only minor injuries.

No half an hour, Gibran's car has reached the hospital yard. The two middle-aged couples half ran towards Vivi's room.

"Vivi, honey, how are you, son, who's sick?" Maria so entered directly hugged her daughter, as if she did not want to separate.

"Mama, I'm good. No serious injuries." said Vivi who slightly hissed because her knee looks bruised. Maria looked closely at the bruises on her knees and elbows.

"Thank God, then, your mother hasn't stopped crying since hearing you had an accident. What about your car?" Gibran was relieved to find his daughter was okay. It was not Vivi's situation that was asked, even the four-wheeled iron that he was worried about.

Because his alcohol mind is a little messed up. He remembered that his car had been stolen. Confused, of course, what he was thinking now. He would not want to be honest with his father. The car was given by Kevin, of course Vivi felt a very loss.

"My car is stolen by people." said Vivi flat.

"Huh, stolen? How can you save it!" Gibran raised his voice.

"Pa, cars are all you think about! The important thing is that our son survived." - Maria protested as she glared at her husband.

"Yes, Ma, papa knows, but Vivi should be able to appreciate someone else's gift."

"Here you go, Mom, you don't want to argue anymore!" Maria turned her head towards Vivi and lowered her tone. "Oh yeah, honey, you must be hungry, tell mom, what do you want to eat this morning?"

Because Vivi's wounds weren't severe enough, so there was no abstinence from eating anything. Vivi mentioned her desire to eat the sea food menu this morning. After the day before noon. Vivi is allowed to go home.

The vehicle is quite jammed this afternoon. Plus today is a holiday so many motorcyclists who pass by.

Maria suggests Gibran buy a new car for Vivi. Gibran approved his wife's proposal. Maria wants to pick herself a car for her beloved daughter. So he went to the car dealership himself.

While Alula was neat with her makeup that was quite simple. Because Kevin was having business, Alula went to the car dealership herself.

Alula sees the red sports car she's long dreamed of. With his own savings he wanted to buy the car. The dealer owner greatly admires this beautiful artist and before the transaction happens, the dealer owner wants to ask for a photo together. Along with that, Maria came and immediately fell in love with the red sports car that only one option was left.

"I want to buy this car for my daughter's gift." said Maria Porch touching the body of the car.

"Sorry Madam, this car has been ordered." said the waiter politely.

"I don't want to know, I want this car to be mine. Whatever the price I will pay for it." Maria said in a haughty tone.

Alula who was looking at other cars knew the debate between Maria and one of the employees. He approached.

The dealer owner was also present in the debate.

"Maybe Madam would like to see another and the latest car option here?" bargain with courtesy.

"don't want. I just want this car!" Maria was firm with her determination.

"But I was the first one to come and see this car" Lula said.

"Switchy, a model like you can afford it. My husband has a big, rich company. I can definitely afford to buy this car. You get out there!" Maria pushed onto Lula's shoulder with disgust.

"You don't misjudge me." Alula tried to patiently serve the middle-aged woman.

"Most also the credit of the purchase." said Maria who immediately picked up the phone when there was an incoming call.

"Yes Pa, mom has chosen one car that is perfect for our child. Papa get here right away, yeah," Maria turned off her phone and put it in her bag.

He does not seem to like the appearance of Alula who looks simple. Alula was wearing only a short-sleeved shirt and jeans. Maria did not know that the girl who looked simple was a top artist.

Soon Gibran came to Mary. Mary happily pointed at the car. Alula was surprised she wasn't playing. His father was the husband of this woman.

"Dad," muttered Lula as if to cry. Lamenting the fate that turned out his father abandoned him and his late mother for a haughty woman like this.

"Ma, this is an expensive car, where there is enough money to buy this," Gibran complained in a whisper.

"Not Papa much money this month!" peekik Maria did not accept.

"Yes, but I paid for insurance."

Mary was a little disappointed with her husband's reply.

"How much is this car worth?" ask Gibran stale while considering the money in his ATM.

"7 billion." said the employee.

"Huh, 7 billion?" the two middle-aged couples said in shock.

"No Ma, papa where there's that much money. Choose another." proposed Gibran who made Mary embarrassed half-dead staring at Lula.

"Well," said Lula flat but seemed to insinuate the pair. Alula who had once trembled strengthened herself. He who did not want to see her longer the couple immediately gave her ATM and chose to leave immediately with bitter memories.

"Awas, dad. I will avenge my mother's heartache which you have betrayed." Lula's inner heat.

Alula calls Arjun for help. He was the only one who could help her.