Ex Beloved

Pilgrimage

Alisa drove her car at high speed, with a feeling of destruction considering Ariel who seemed to doubt everything she said, the shadow when she was once betrayed by her lover and close friends made her even more afraid.

What if it happens again? his dream of marrying Ariel which almost materialized threatened only a mere plan, however Alisa already loved Ariel very much, whether this love or obsession alone that clearly Alisa will never let go of Ariel just like that.

Along the way Alisa tries to recall the events that occurred late this, where she felt Ariel had changed, Ariel returned to her former self.

Ariel ignored him again.

Alisa hits the steering wheel of her car when she recalls one of her suspicions, a reply she heard from Manda's mouth.

"Could it,?"

Alisa was unable to continue her words, she rejected the fact that she herself was a little hesitant.

Manda who he knows, could not dare to stab him from behind, Manda himself designed their wedding dress.

Alisa will investigate even deeper, if all her suspicions are true, then Alisa will not let go of Manda just like that.

"I'll follow your game,

just wait I won't let you guys get back together, never will."

*******

While Ariel was back preparing to come to the office, because Alisa's feeling became chaotic, but when she remembered Graceful she was excited again, today Anggun must have been waiting for her in the office.

The cooperation between the boutique Manda and Ariel has been running, this morning should have been a meeting in progress, but Ariel is still trapped in her room.

"I must prepare, Grace is waiting,"

With a heart that flowers, like falling in love at first sight, Ariel perfects

his appearance.

With a quick step Ariel down the stairs one by one until he arrived on the ground floor, he passed his mother who sat on the living room sofa.

"Ariel wait,"

Widia walked over to Ariel.

"Why is Alisa crying? Mama saw him come out of your room in a mess, even she ignored Mama ,"

"Why did Mama let him into my room, Ma,?"

"What's wrong with her is your future wife,"

"That won't happen Ma, this marriage will never happen."

The words surprised Widia.

"What did you say? is this because Alisa's crying?"

Ariel just kept quiet and nodded her head.

Widia held onto Ariel's arm, and slightly shook it.

" Don't play him Ariel, his parents won't take it with all this,"

"Enough Ma, let Ariel make her own choices, you don't have to worry about any of this,"

"Alisa is a famous model, she comes from a distinguished family, if only you dare to cancel this marriage, it would be as if you humiliated them."

Ariel took in her breath, trying to digest all of her Mama's words. He looked at the clock that was coiled around his wrist, and left just like that.

*****"

Arriving Ariel at the office, his presence was waiting for Yusri who was none other than his best friend and secretary in the office lobby, the two of them headed for the elevator that was devoted to him.

"Usually you always cherish time, but look now, you've started breaking

the rules you made yourself." Yusri said when the two of them were already in the elevator.

"Only once did I do that, my mind was screwed,"

"You're the one who's causing the problem"

Yusri smiled sinisterly looking at the huffed Ariel.

"Has he come?"

"An hour ago they were waiting for you in the meeting room"

"No, I mean Graceful, she must have been waiting for me, I can't wait to see her,"

Ariel showed a happy face.

"But he....

ting......

The sound of the elevator makes Ariel more excited, he comes out in follow Yusri from behind, his steps strapping, the sound of his shoes is clearly heard filling the corridor of his office, he is out in the hallway, until he entered the room filled with several beautiful models who stood to see his arrival.

One by one their faces noticed Ariel, suddenly the look of his face changed, his blood murmur heated up when he did not see the figure of Anggun there.

Unknowingly Ariel hit the table with her fist, making the person inside her become downcast and scared.

"I told you, I don't like working with unprofessional people,"

Ariel was disappointed not because she doubted Graceful's performance, but she was disappointed not to find the woman she missed.

"Didn't I say that before?"

Ariel snapped, she walked up to Hani who was standing in front of her desk.

"Where's your boss? is he not able to handle this ad?"

Hani just bowed, Yusri who saw that approached, and stood beside Ariel.

"Ariel don't be angry, listen to the explanation

first of all,"

Ariel looked over for a moment.

"I'm your boss, so don't patronize me,"

"And you, tell that boss of yours, how good is he? not attending this meeting? does he think this isn't important?"

Ariel twisted her body

"I don't want to know, just call him and tell him to come here quickly, tell him I've been waiting for him for a long time,"

"But Manda can't come,"

Ariel turned back her body

looking at Hani who was still down.

" what did you say? "

"Sorry him...

"Look at me, man,

Hani looked up he saw Ariel's face waiting for her answer.

"Today he couldn't come, because something was very important to him,"

"What's important? until he forgets his responsibilities?"

Hani looks hesitant to say it, but she can't possibly cover it up.

"Just today Anggun's mother left him,"

Degs.....

Ariel's knee became limp, she only realized she had lost too much of her time

with Grace.

"Say where is he now?"

Ariel's voice was calmer.

"He was in his village, yesterday brother Fery..

"Fery's been with him?"

"I don't know, but they went to the airport together and until now I haven't been able to contact Anggun."

Ariel sat back in her place,

*****

Somewhere else.

Gracefully bending her knees, looking down with sad eyes, long hair that used to be beautiful, this time covered with a long scarf that decorated her head, a white scarf in line with the color of the clothes she was wearing.

There were no tears streaming down her pretty cheeks, as Anggun tried to hold back her tears that almost escaped.

Gracefully plucking out the small grass grass

who grew wild around his mother's grave, sometimes he also rubbed a fine gravestone that read his mother's name.

"The numbers are coming, Mom,!"

a simple sentence describing how Anggun missed his mother, Anggun always took the time to make a pilgrimage to the tomb of his parents despite the distance quite far, but he never forgot today.

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