
Chapter 51 Fighting Alone
The second day Dea left, and Azka had not found any sign of her existence. The people who were sent down by Om Bara had made sure that Dea did not return to Makassar nor did he go to Surabaya. Azka was still busy thinking of possible places Dea might be headed.
If Dea still lives around Jakarta or still in Indonesia, of course without the need to work even once, Dea can still survive with her child for decades. Om Yudha has assets everywhere, not to mention the legacy of his aunt Winny's family in Makassar.
However, if Dea chose to flee abroad, it might be easier to track him by looking for various shipyards in various countries in the world, he said, he needs a job to survive.
Azka could not focus, let alone none of Aldo she used to rely on. The meeting with the Norwegian DNV-GL was almost fruitless as he lost focus. Fortunately he can master himself and return to his performance and professionalism. He should not miss the opportunity to get this project. BM Shipyard along with DNV-GL are both following the Tyra Gas Field Redevelopment bidding.
DNV GL follows the tender for the part of providing verification services and support for the rebuilding of Tyra field. The company will also be responsible for issuing certification of all activities in the field if it wins the tender later.
Similarly, BM Shipyard currently follows bidding for engineering, procurement, construction, and commissioning (EPCC: Engineering, Procurement, Construction and Commissioning) for the project.
And for this reason the project is so that Azka is willing to do anything to be able to expand his company to Papua in the future to become a fabrication place considering that yards in Jakarta have exceeded capacity.
(Why choose Papua? Like-like author well, author now domicile Papua😆)
Azka was so tired, not just physically tired, tired of heart. Nausea is not over, he thought maybe because of stress, he wanted to see a doctor but had not had time.
"If you were here, De! I'm not gonna stress like this." He looked at a picture of Dea on his phone.
Azka returns home uninspired, the source of her spirit has gone, bringing her happiness and joy on her face.
"Where's Dea?"
Plaque! Azka's left cheek turned red.
"Where's mom's daughter-in-law?"
Plaque! Turn Azka's right cheek
"Mother is disappointed with you, Ka. Mother never taught you to be this kind of cowardly man." Azka bowed holding her cheek, unable to look at the face of the mother.
"Dea was born out of her mother's womb betting her life, her father taking care of her and giving her back, sending her up high to be what you marry now. Dea is not a woman who is born immediately big and mature, she is born and raised by struggle. There were tears, blood and sweat from his parents. Then who would allow you to scold her when she makes a small mistake? Even he is not at all wrong but you have hurt him so heartlessly. Would you like it if your sister Caca was treated like that by her husband later? Would you care if your daughter was treated like that? Answer mother!" The round was fiery.
As Azka knelt down to her feet, she had never seen the anger on her face.
"Sorry Azka mother, sorry!" Azka said pleading.
"Go, do whatever you want, now you have no more responsibility to take care of it, let Dea and the future grandchildren be the responsibility of the mother and father." Speak the mother with a firm tone.
Azka shook her head and increasingly tightened her embrace at the foot of her mother.
"No mother, Azka was wrong. Azka will do anything, but don't separate me from my son and wife. I beg!"
"Deliver!" Mother Aya tried to escape.
"No, you have to forgive Azka first. Mother don't be angry, I can't do it anymore if you also hate me." Azka prostrated herself at the feet of her mother, kissing her many times hoping that her mother's heart would be touched and forgive her. He will not be able to calm down if his mother does not care for him.
His father, who was not strong enough to see the scene of the child and the mother approaching them, then pulled Azka's body to stand up.
Azka looked at her father.
Has he become a wasted child?
Azka bowed listlessly, "alright. I'm pampering. Mother and father don't get sick so I can bring my wife and children back to this house."
Azka left the house with shaky footsteps, she did not expect this to happen. Because his mouth has no filter, because of his uncontrollable emotions, he lost a family like this.
Azka realized her mistake this time was hard to forgive. But Azka knows for sure, they are people who love him sincerely, without apologizing, sorry they will always be there, even deep down, they never hate you at all.
That is how love works, it will forgive before it is asked. He will not hate being hurt. It is a group of good wishes to a loved one.
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Arga took his wife into the room, trying to calm her down so that Azka and Dea's household problems were not too much of a burden on her mind. All problems must have a solution, but the first thing that can be done is to be patient and then surrender to the Maha to give a solution. If all reduce emotions, precisely the problem will get bigger and widen everywhere.
They are both still very tired after a long trip from Korea to Jakarta. Hearing the information from Bara made Aya can no longer be detained to not immediately return to Jakarta.
"Darling, you have to rest first, don't get carried away by emotions, children need our wisdom as parents, they're too young to bear it all." Arga said gently stroking his wife's hair that began to be overgrown with gray hair.
"Yes, don't worry, I'm fine. I just want to teach the boy a lesson so that tomorrow-tomorrow to think before talking, especially in an angry condition. What's wrong and hard he's looking for the truth first, but this he's like a man who has no brain." Said upset.
Arga smiled, "whose son?" Tanya Arga is teased.
"Mas boy! If it's annoying like this, it's a child mas, if the good and sweet is my child."
Their laughter broke.
"Yes yes, chapter one, women are always right. If it's wrong, go back to chapter one." Seloroh Arga pretended to pout.
Aya smiled and hugged her husband tightly.
"May Dea and our future grandchildren be fine."
"Aamiin. You take it easy, Dea is a strong and intelligent boy, he will have no trouble out there. Worried about your favorite son, already left behind by his wife and child who is still in the womb, also expelled by his mother. He must be punishing himself now." Arga said remembering the habit of Azka who when making a big mistake will punish himself first before being punished by his parents.
"He's an adult, let him fight on his own."
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