
...☘Tired heart to back wound,...
...but this love will be perfect☘...
Three days had passed, getting busy with activities.
Start with an endless atmosphere of taste. Back to a certainty.
"You're so pale." Said the father who was still staring at his daughter's face.
"Limar's fine." Reply with a sweet smile.
Yuda sighed, his daughter still with her ego. Yuda has brought a famous lawyer to help him get out of prison. But his beloved daughter refused.
"Dad better go home." He said, with a look that did not collapse.
Judah, who sat before him. Started to stand up, and said, "You're doing this for the guy? In fact, until you dare to give up your life!"
"No." The reply, with a glance towards Father's face. Then return with a straight forward eye.
Judah turned his back, and seemed to have given up.
"Dad divorced Siska."
"Didn't you want to go home?" Ask Yuda, in a very serious voice.
"I knew. I've heard it. Yesterday the Lingga came. He told me." Said Limar, and did not look to his father.
His father seemed to cluck in annoyance, very unhappy and said "Limar, you go home or I will_?!
His father had not finished saying, but Limar had interrupted. "Better you make sure Mother to return home. Than Dad here. Have you apologized to Mother?!!"
Limar with all the frustration in him, towards the father. Then he said again. "I know, Dad made Aldo get out of here."
"Whatchu mean? You believe that stupid guy. Who can't take care of you."
"Limar is sure, I also know what happened at Villa. Father's own lover who wants to eliminate the Linga."
"Then, do you believe my words? I'm Limar Mahatma, I'm your son, but I'm definitely not going to believe me."
Judah clenched his head, and asked "What do you mean?!"
Yuda sat back on the chair, and watched Limar, looking at him sharply. Limar who was furious, said "Melinda."
"Melinda?"
"Melinda told people, even their clothes are the same as APMC. They're keeping me in the villa."
Limar with his cynical smile, and very know. Father's co-worker is also his father's lover.
Judah remained silent without saying.
"But Melinda's letter wasn't the cause of Vava's miscarriage."
Yuda loosened his tie, it felt very claustrophobic.
"Limar time is up. Limar has to go back to Limar's place."
Limar started to stand up and did not say anymore. Then his father's face turned red. Something made him uncomfortable. Then he picked up his suit which was on the table before him. Yuda started to leave the room.
"Melinda??"
Yuda immediately contacted someone.
Yuda, who was still calling someone, turned to the direction of the place, then left the place where the princess was currently holding.
"Dad, Limar misses Limar's childhood." His mind, and began to sit against the wall.
Limar knows very well the nature of Judah when close to women. Limar who is very dislike Siska, because his father dared to marry Siska. If his father had not married him. Limar won't interfere with his father's affairs.
Yuda Mahatma is a rich man, even very charismatic. Who wouldn't be attracted to him. And certainly be an easy target for the women around him. Business associate, secretary, assistant to his wife and many more. There is nothing wrong or right. But Limar was very unhappy with Siska.
"Where are you?" Inner Limar, who was still hoping for him to return again.
Limar looked at the girl, who was lying in front of him. Difficult to talk to. Limar himself wants a room with the girl. Limar was still curious, who had told the girl, to make Vava miscarry.
"Mir ist schlecht" The girl's voice seemed delirious.
Limar approached him and asked "What's wrong with you?"
Limar turned the girl's face, as from earlier sleeping sideways staring at the wall.
"You're so cold."
His breathing began to disorientate and began to delirious again "Mir ist schlecht."
Limar thinks "German, why does he speak German."
"You're cold." Limar tried to call the officer who was standing guard at the place where he was detained.
The room was very narrow and more stuffy than Aldo's rented.
Limar, who had managed to call the officer, said "He is sick. He's cold."
"Mir ist schlecht." He looked down while his eyes were still closed. He said that "I feel sick."
Officers examined him and took him away from the room, to the medical room, which is where the prisoner was.
"He speaks fluent German? Vava also lived in Germany. He also studied in Germany. The germans? Wh who? Jonathan?"
Limar was still guessing, but the tattoo was exactly the same, with someone he knew.
"No way."
Limar's eyes turned sharp and were extremely displeased. The girl is WNI, not even her feather face.
"Melinda, he's just bluffing me and the Linga."
"Then who told him to. Lingga said, Vava has told the characteristics that gave it the drink, and Lingga also made sure. True this girl, but she can speak Indonesian."
Limar is still hard to get this girl to talk to him. Even when he was interrogated by the investigation team, he still did not want to say who it was.
"Who can help me. Investigate the situation outside. Nat? A ruk? The phallus can't trust anyone yet."
Limar continued to think for himself and began to lie down, with his finger as if writing on the wall.
In Pondok Indah, it is 12.07 WIB. The atmosphere in Vava's room at the moment.
Vanesa had brought food for his daughter, and began to feed her. Vava sat leaning back, and she was reluctant to do anything.
"Vava, you have to eat a lot. Let your condition recover quickly again."
"Vava is still a males Mama."
Vanesa placed the plate on the bedside table Vava. Vanesa began to approach Vava, and stroked her hair.
"Why you?"
"Come on Ma."
Vanesha sat next to Vava. Then Vava began to lean his head, on his shoulder.
"The same story as Mama." Vanesa said, holding Vava's hand.
Vanesa paid more attention to Vava, when after Vava met Angga. A few years ago.
Vanesa is not like before, who does not care about his child.
"Mama." Vava slowly held Vanesa's arm, and leaned more comfortably.
"Honey, is Lingga in trouble?"
Vanesa, Vava just miscarried. Not knowing that there was someone, deliberately poisoned Vava.
"He was busy."
"Mama understands."
Vanesa then embraces his son, and holds him.
"Vava you've become a wife. Mama doesn't want to advise you. But Mama doesn't want Mama's daughter to feel hurt."
"I mean Mama?"
Vanesa stroked Vava's hair. Vava began to lie on Mama's lap. Because his stomach suddenly felt stiff and tight.
"You met Mesti?"
Vava nodded, and Vanesa said "Mama knows, even you've been the gossip at the place where he's gathered."
"Material gossip?"
"Emms."
"What's Mama's response?"
Vanesa smiled "Vava is innocent. My mother's daughter is not that girl. Papa you can take care of you. It's just, the situation that's making you guilty."
Vava started to tear up. Vanesa also started to wander.
"You don't have to listen to what Mesti says. She doesn't know anything about Mama."
"Vava also believes in Mama."
"Darling, you're married. You should follow your husband. You should always be by his side. Your husband is in trouble now. You better get home soon."
"Mom doesn't like Vava living here?"
"Mama doesn't like it. Do you know why you don't want to get married?"
Vava shook his head and still looked at Vanesa's face. "Your mom used to love your Papa. But Mama doesn't want to be tied to marriage."
"Mama doesn't like to be arranged, Mama has always been free. When you get married, you will be in a relationship. Mama's got to be a wife and wife's job isn't easy."
"Then, does Mama still love Papa?"
"Everything is just a memory, there you are already in Mama's love for your Dad. So, no need to prove it anymore."
"How should Vava go?"
"Go home, you must be a good wife. Whatever the circumstances of your husband, you must accompany him."
"Mas Lingga is busy working Mama. Sometimes he just told Nat to be with Ruk."
"Did Mama's vavanya change?"
Vanesa smiled, and Vava said "Either Ma, Vava is also confused."
"You have to be confident. Prove it to Mesti. You're an innocent girl."
Vava began to smile, and said "Mas Lingga is indeed a good husband. But Vava is afraid of Ma. A lot of things Vava doesn't understand."
"Mama understands, the business world is hard. Lingga must also be a lot of twists and turns in his business. Then, will you just shut up? When your husband falls and gets hurt."
Vava shook his head, and said "No Mama. Vava also loved Mas Lingga. Vava also did not want to see Mas Lingga sick."
"Ems, Lingga if here feel not free. Maybe he thought, Mama would mind if there were guards guarding the front yard."
"Mom doesn't mind you going to stay here. But what about your husband's feelings?"
"Mama's right. Last night, Mas Lingga was also a lot silent. He came home late and went straight to sleep. Vava is not. Especially the office is far from here."
"Mama love you. You have to be strong like the Vava that Mama knows. Don't regret the events that have passed, but you must be able to look to the future. Sure, you'll get pregnant again. Come on, erase your grief."
"Emmm... Mama."
A casual chat that afternoon, but there were guests coming. Vanesa to the living room.
"Tante, is Vava here?" Ask with worry.
Vanesa was smiling.