Extraordinary Husband (The Awesome Husband)

Truth There Is Only One

A young man's eyes shifted, after waiting for Tomy to descend for more than an hour. A big piano was seen there, on the first floor.

With Kenzo hesitating, a large classical piano began to be played, eliminating the young man's saturation. Tone after tone not one was missed, a streak of sadness appeared on his face. A lonely young man, born with nothing. To this day, he remains the same, alone.

The sunlight that entered from the gap of the curtain, hit his body, revealing a beautiful face without the slightest smile. His issue slowly sounded, the beautiful tone halted.

"Mothers... Father.." he muttered, never met two figures who should have looked after him lovingly.

His chest was tight, his tears were still flowing nonstop.

"Why stop playing?" the old man's voice sounded again. His eyes shifted, Suki sitting alone in her wheelchair. Moving him alone approached Kenzo.

The young man was stunned, "I'll leave soon, you take it easy." he said.

"Em. I can play again..." Suki sighed looking at the poor boy beside her. Not as Kenzo, a threat that will destroy his family. However, the poor boy who lost both his parents.

Kenzo nodded, his hands moving slowly. From his cold face flowed endless tears. Eyes that look alone, in their solitude.

Resembling Arman's face and eyes? Indeed, however, this is a Kenzo. Orphans, who live their lives alone.

Several random tones were emphasized together, his cries breaking. The young man nodded loudly. Missed it? Who's missing him? There was not even one person in his life.

The wrinkled hand clasped his hand. "Sorry.." Suki's eyes glazed over, until finally the tear could not be held back. Flow his wrinkled cheeks.

"Your father is a good man. He loves anyone, not me to say, but your father's former subordinate. He made money, as a result of the loss of some goods in the warehouse with the cost of giving birth to his wife. He's the man in charge. Sorry, I wrongly accused and killed him.." Suki's tears flowed, it couldn't be stopped by him.

Remembering the backbone of the family who died, for taking responsibility for things he did not do.

Kenzo was stunned in his silence...

Until that old mouth starts to say again, "Your mother loves you so much, her last message when you were born, she wants you to be a loving man like your father. Love your family, don't be too picky if you find the person you love later, no human being is perfect..."

"That was your mother's last message, before she had bleeding while giving birth to you." she continued.

"Sorry.." That one word only Suki said again, in a regretful cry. The couple had died, a promise in front of the tomb that he could not occupy.

"Mothers... Dad.." - Oozy Kenzo patted his chest that felt tight. Missed the figure of the two parents he had never met.

"It's my fault" Suki clenched her hand, "I was too afraid to look into your eyes, the same eyes as your father begging, begging for mercy. To see your birth. She can't see it, because I'm ignoring those eyes..."

"I'm sorry." those words came back, again and again. So many mistakes have been made, in orphans, children who should live with parents who love him.

"Please, I never listen to your words about his behavior. I just assumed all the wind then, until he stepped on and hurt you even more..."

"Jewelry box, Mona has said everything. Sorry grandpa just found out..." Suki let go of her hand, full of sin and guilt. His fingers raised, flicking the hair on the young man's forehead, palpating an elongated scar, which Nila inscribed.

"If I believe you, consider you truly as my own grandson. Sorry..." Suki was downcast, unable to make up for all the injuries to the orphans she had neglected.

The young man still shed his tears trying to smile in his tears, his fingers moving again. Dance slowly, playing a tone that is full of solitude. Reluctant to talk, comforting himself and Suki.

"When you live on the streets, do you get hungry?" suki asked doubtfully.

The young man again did not reply, one of his hands was still dancing on the piano tus, playing a slow tone. While the other hand, grabbed the wrinkled hand fingers of the old man beside him.

Injured? He was hurt, living a difficult life. Strive from zero bit by bit. Not missing a single chance for his revenge ambition.

After living it a life of ambition, there is nothing there, only more painful. Tired, Kenzo is really tired at the moment. Forgive me? His heart had given up everything, but the pain of his parents. Making himself unable to answer Suki's apology.

The boy's eyes he saw, the eyes of a lonely boy walking alone.

Words used to fade pain and resentment. The words used are just a relief that is covered with many mistakes...

Arman sorry...

Tones were still heard, Suki's eyes turned, staring at the glass window, precisely towards the sky. Your son has grown up, he grew up alone. Sorry, you can curse and curse me. he murmured in his heart, like speaking to the figure of Arman and Ayu. A couple who had calmed down by his side.

Kenzo's fingers lifted, releasing Suki's hand, danced back quickly to more beautiful notes.

Dad, mom, I'm sorry I'm not a dutiful kid. But I'm really tired...

Please forgive your disobedient son...

Your last message, I'll get it. To be a man who loves his family like a father ...

Relax in heaven there. Please love me even if you are by His side...

***

Tomy smiled, staring from the top of the stairs, a convoluted scene of apology in his opinion.

His hand was stretched out, stopping Gilang's step down towards the first floor, after removing Keyla from his room, by giving him his ATM card.

"Don't come down" Tomy stopped Gilang.

"I have to go to the police station, waiting for developments about the disappearance of my father," Gilang brushed Tomy's hand away.

"Wait, do you really love Keyla?" tanyakanya.

Gilang's hands clenched, unsure of the answer, "Yes, she's beautiful and smart, I..."

Tomy sighed then smiled, "Your father sent a professional hitman to set up a huge fire in my house. Guards, CCTVs are all in my old house that's been razed to the ground. But the hit man he sent could easily, redeem the bodyguards in my house..."

"What does that mean!? You brought up father's mistake!? Don't forget, I saved Frea!!" it was full of emotion.

Tomy chuckled, staring at Gilang, "Uncle (Leon) intentionally or unintentionally made you depend on him. A tough, smart man doesn't seem like he could die that easily,"

Tomy started reaching into his pocket, pulling out his bow tie, acting like a detective, "The blood trail in the car wasn't so much. Around the location there are no settlements, but at the top of the gorge, precisely the side of the ramps there are some signs of stepped grass. Small amounts of blood, there, without a trace of drag. It means no one moved the body, considering your father's weight is about 70 kg,"

Tomy said loudly, "The truth is there is only one!! (ala Shinichi Kudo, detective Conan) Uncle Leon hides himself, to educate his son!!"

Crinkled his forehead, staring strangely at "Where did you get that bow tie?"

"I always carry it in a suit pocket, for urgent situations like this!!" strange answer to a strange question, out of Tomy's mouth.

Gilang walked back upstairs, sighing harshly.

"Where are you going?" Tomy scrunched his forehead.

"Change clothes, come to the office. Proving your words that father will return after educating me to be more mature." he replied, still in a wishful mode.

My father could not have died.Gilang's hands clenched, convincing himself. Convincing the crazy thinking of a Tomy, that was the only hope he had.

Tomy took off the bow tie, "It's not that kind of maturity your father asked for. Your father wants your eyes open about the crazy woman you adore..."

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