Forced to Marry Stepbrother

23. Wh who?

POV CANA

Three years later...

None of the servants knew of his fate line, including me. I don't know where God will take my life.

I thought, the life I will live today will be similar to what happened a few years ago.

A life filled with sadness, pain, suffering. I guess that I will not be happy for myself in the future.

But again, as humans the knowledge is limited. What is thought can be missed. What is expected can be wrong.

Alhamdulillahot. Now, my life is more focused and certainly not as painful as before. Always pray, may my way of life this time be easier. I was spared from everything that could make my mind and physique suffer.

I smile. I quickly dragged my suitcase. Take him into this still magnificent house.

Finally, I returned to this place—where a few years ago all that suffering began.

“Yes Allah.., Non Cana..” strangled the middle-aged woman who had stood up to greet me.

“Bi Sirim?”

We were both surprised after realizing each other's existence.

“Non Kana getting beautiful. Oh, my God? Reportedly healthy?”

“Alhamdulillah healthy. Auntie, how are you? Okay, right?”

“Good. Aunty Mah never got sick, Non,” Bi Sirim said with a small laugh.

I'm just smiling. It feels good to be able to meet the people I miss.

“Alhamdulillah if so, Bi. May Aunt stay healthy always, yes.”

“Aamiin. Non Kana should also stay healthy.”

“Doain yes, Bi. Hopefully it can recover as quickly as it used to.”

“Pastya, Non. Oh, yes...Where is Mister, by the way? Didn't you also come home with Non Kana?”

“Papa direct to office. Seems very busy he.”

“Iya, Non. Is correct. Since Den Eziio is no longer in control of the company and the hospital, everything must be taken care of. Sometimes if you go home alone, fitting Non Kana still have to be treated at that time, you rarely stop by the house. After taking care of the office, the Master immediately went again to Non Kana.”

I'm nodding. It was a big struggle for me Papa. I felt sorry to ask her for help again.

Once, I asked for permission to live alone with Papa. So that it doesn't depend on him anymore. However, Papa refused my request.

“Come, Non. Sign in. Here-here.., the item Aunt bring.”.

I comply. Giving away the things and luggage that I had held onto Bi Sirim since.

“Non's room is still on the second floor. Still next to the room Den Eziio,” said Bi Sirim after we entered the house.

This move immediately stopped. I don't know why the atmosphere of Papa's house hasn't changed. It's still the same as before.

My feelings are suddenly broken. The fear is still there. The trauma is still there.

“Bi, can Kana sleep downstairs alone? Or in another room. Provided not in the room Kana used to be.”

“Den Eziio not at home, Non. He's still abroad. So, Non Kana need not worry. ”

“Kak Zii abroad? Not in jail?” tanyaku carefully.

Sirim's mom pointed at the sofa in the living room.

“Sit first, Non. We talk while sitting. Non Kana must be tired.”

Again, I'm according. Sitting on the sofa of the living room— next to Bi Sirim.

“Den Eziio has been in jail. But, it's free, Non. After Den Zii was released, Mr. Fahri immediately sent Den Zii abroad. Hopefully that way, Den Zii turned into a good person.”

I'm nodding. After hearing my ART speech, this heart was a little relieved. The feeling of fear in the heart gradually decreases.

“Udah quiet, right? Want to go upstairs? See her room Non Kana?”

“For a while yes, Bi. I still want to sit here.”

“Ya already, Aunty first. Later Non Kana nyulus.”

Come back, I'll shake this head. I saw Bi Sirim firmly carrying my things upstairs. Meanwhile, I just fell silent. However, this thought still wandered everywhere.

“Kana?”

This face turned towards the entrance. Seeing someone I haven't seen in a long time. It stands. Staring at me can't believe it.

“Kana?” he said again as he walked closer.

Meanwhile, I'm just pecking. Don't know what to behave.

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