
“Ron, have you been here long?” ask Darwis who already knows the meaning of the arrival of his best friend.
Fortunately, Laila had already told everyone, so she could face Ronal if the man came here to vilify his future wife.
“You were a long time ago, Wis.” Ronal complained because he had been inside this apartment for a long time.
This is not the first time Ronal visited Darwis apartment while in Jakarta. After all, all accommodations that Darwis uses are borne by his company, because the arrival of Darwis to this city is indeed in the framework of the development of medical technology of his hospital in collaboration with one of the government-owned hospitals in this city.
“Sorry, Ron. I have to make sure Laila is safe first and get home without anything less. Because I have also promised the boy – lakinya to repatriate his mother well,” replied Darwis honestly.
Darwis immediately sat in the guest chair not far from the door of the apartment he had just opened. The door was deliberately not the key.
For a moment Ronal remembered Laila's – children sleeping on her stomach as she left the woman.
“Wis, you know, your future wife is my ex-wife,” Ronal said
Darwis just stared at his best friend's face. There was not the slightest surprise on Darwis's face because he already knew this from Laila. However, Darwis still pretends – pura does not know to hear from the version of his best friend.
“She's a two-child widow who has seduced me. Lenka said, I married her out of pity, because at that time the woman's first child was sick and had to be cared for. However, he did not have the money to pay for the hospitalization used for one week. Finally, I am sorry to remember we also have a child his age.”
Darwis listens to Ronal's version of the story.
“Then? What else did Lenka say?” ask Darwis by sitting facing his best friend to have a serious conversation.
“Yes, after the accident. Lenka asked me to divorce her. We want to build a new life in Singapore. Lenka forgave me for my loss.”
“You believe in Lenka?” ask Darwis again.
“Of course, because all I remember was him back then. My amnesia remembers nothing but Lenka. I think it's because I just loved Lenka a long time ago. No other women,” replied Ronal confidently.
When he saw Laila, he felt something different. Even he was jealous when Laila was held by Darwis. With Lenka, Ronal was never jealous. That thing, which makes it weird. Ronal did not understand.
“Oh yes, I remember when I left the woman, the boy – lakinya still very small. Maybe about two years,” said Ronal. “What is it now that the child is grown?”
“Yes, I've grown up,” arrived – arrived voice from the door answering Ronal's question.
The two middle-aged men who were having a serious conversation turned to the door.
“Radit,” call Dervish.
“You?” ronal was confused. “She's a boy – boy who came to pick me up at the airport?” ronal asked Darwis.
Darwis. “Yes. The kid who will be the IT team at your hospital.”
Radit steps closer to the man he believes is his real father, the irresponsible man who has abandoned himself, his mother, and his older sister.
Radit who was passionate about punching Ronal aka Ridho was immediately pulled the collar of the middle-aged man's shirt.
“Hey what's – what's this? Basic brash child,” umpat Ronal who arrived – arrived his body must stand because of the pull of Radit's hand on the collar of his shirt.
“Radit, wait! Calm down,” said Darwis who already knows everything.
Before delivering Laila home, the man had seen a phone that showed notifications of an incoming email from Alex. He opens up and is shocked by Alex's investigation into his new wife's family. In addition, Laila's confession after delivering his future wife to the house. Really, Darwis was very surprised. However, he remained calm because it was the appearance of Darwis who was always calm.
“Can't, Om. Boy – this man who has left Mom, left us when we were little,” Radit said with – glass eyes.
“You listened to my conversation and your mother?” ask Dervish to Radit.
Radit's eyes turned red and continued to focus on the frightened Ronal.
“Yes, I heard everything. I am sure this man is the venerable Mr. Ridho,” Radit replied by continuing to look at the face of the man who partly has something in common with his face.
From the nose to the chin, Radit and Ronal's faces looked similar. Radit eye shape is more the same as Laila eye shape.
“Dit, let go of him. Om will explain the case,” said Darwis while holding Radit's arm to release the grip on Ronal's neck.
“No, Om. I'm not gonna let go. I promised myself that if I met this man, I would beat him to the ground.”
“Radit, relax! That's not true.”
Bugh
Radit immediately raised a fist into Ronal's face while still gripping the neck.
“Radit, no! Stop!” shouted Darwis to stop the action of prospective children, he continued.
Bugh
Radit hit Ronal again until the man fell down.
“Ah, Switzerland. Help me!”
“Radit, stop!” Dervish held the young man's chest.
“Detach, Om. I'm still not satisfied hitting him,” Radit said with his chest up and down holding back emotions.
“She's amnesia, Dit. When he left you, he didn't remember about you, about your mother, and about your brother. All she remembers is Lenka, the woman of her past before marrying your mother.”
Suddenly, Radit turned towards Darwis. “Amnesia?”
“Yes, your father is amnesiac until now he has not healed. The only – explanation we need is from Lenka. your father's wife is now."
Radit's eyes returned to Ronal. His gaze was so sharp that Ronal was getting more and more frightened. The corner of Ronal's lips was already bleeding. His forehead was also bleeding because when it fell, the forehead hit a large closet that was there.
Darwis immediately approached Ronal and helped his friend to stand up. Really, he was very concerned about Ronal's current state.
Ronal stood up with the help of Darwis who wanted to break him to get to the sofa. However, arriving – arrived from behind, Radit again hit the man.
Bugh
Ronal fell back and hit the taper end of the table. His body immediately collapsed and was immediately unconscious, considering Radit's punch was quite hard and the impact on his head could be ascertained also quite hard.
“Radit, you're crazy! Regardless of how he is your father,” said Darwis upset to see the young man's behavior.
Radit can't think straight. Only a burning grudge was in his head. What he did was wrong. He looked at Ronal who was lying helpless.
Dervish panic. He squatted down to Ronal and made sure his pulse was still beating. Quickly, Darwis reached into the cell phone in his pocket and called an ambulance.
“Darwis, what's wrong with my husband?”
Arrived – arrived the voice of a woman echoing and immediately crouched in front of Darwis.
“Lenka?”
“What happened to my husband?” ask Lenka hysterically.
Then, Lenka stared at Radit. “Who is this young man? What was the problem with my husband until he hit him like this?” ask Lenka again.
Lenka did not realize that in a moment, her rot would be exposed. In a moment, he would reap what he had planted for decades.
Since yesterday Lenka was anxious and wanted to catch up with her husband until finally she arrived at this apartment to find out the whereabouts of Ronal through Darwis, who was not, because Ronal's phone was inactive when he called.
Yes, Ronal's phone did run out of battery after sending a message to Darwis.