Forever Love

Paper Sheet

After today's hearing, Qania really wasn't made to rest comfortably because on Thursday she will hold her script. He has to take care of all the needs and also has to prepare mentally.

Papa Setya and his team, Mr. Erlangga's family, are just as busy collecting their evidence to further strengthen their demands. Herman and Revan's assistant were also present.

Mr. Jayadi and Aarav were secured at the residence of Mr. Erlangga so that they would be more free to watch. Aarav who was initially held hostage by Revan's assistant was finally reunited with his grandfather and they also visited his father, Mr. Nizar, in the field.

Revan's assistant apologized for keeping them. But he did not know their true purpose. He did so solely because of his dedication to Mr. Handoko and the company that had sustained him.

Mr. Nizar also apologized for almost betrayal, as well as Mr. Jayadi. Were it not for being under the threat of Mr. Alvindo, they would not have been willing to do so. But it was Aarav's life that was at stake that they could not resist.

Mr. Alvindo, he completely lost his nerve once his arrest warrant reached his hands shortly after he reached home. The court requested that he be detained so that he could be questioned further and prevent his possible escape. Judging from the evidence of their crimes, the court did not want to take any risks.

Else with them, Tristan and Marsya have just landed a foot in the city where they live after various flight barriers. Both came home in taxis. Tristan escorted Marsya into the house and he said goodbye to his own home. There was only one goal at the moment, looking for Qania.

Should I come to his town? Or did he come back here? I can't get there if I don't know for sure he's still there or he's here, Tristan's inner.

Tristan was greeted by Mr. Yotar and Bi Ria as soon as he got off the taxi. He said hello and said he had lunch and wanted to rest in the room. Arriving in Tristan's room put his suitcase carelessly and immediately lay his body on the bed.

“Uh. Finally able to fall,” said Tristan while closing his eyes.

He almost fell asleep if his phone didn't ring. Tristan saw him and he immediately answered the call.

“Happy day Sir.”

“Good day. Is there any latest news?” tristan asked, he had memorized if this man called of course there was the latest news.

“Ya is absolutely right Sir. I get the news that the second hearing for Mr. Handoko this morning has been implemented.”

“What?! Second trial? Didn't Mr Handoko get the court ruling?” ask Tristan wonder.

“True Sir. But this time the case is different and from the information I get this case not only involves Mr. Handoko but there is Mr. Alvindo.”

“Hah? About Alvin? Quickly tell me, why was there any involvement of them? What other cases?” ask Tristan urgently.

“I just got a little info Sir. This trial is very closed and only presents the prosecution and also the party charged. There can't be media or anything. I just got the info that the lawyers of Qania again added their demands for several crimes committed by Mr. Alvindo and Mr. Handoko simultaneously and arguably this is a joint case. There have been several lives lost because of both of them and now the families of the victims are demanding accountability. And from what I heard, this case has been going on five years ago but because they are good at playing with power then there are some parties who must be scapegoats.”

Tristan sighed, he pressed his nose. Still can't believe that the person he so admired like Mr. Alvindo and so he respected like Mr. Handoko are two people who have a crime case to cause the lives of many people and make others suffer.

“Is all this true?” ask Tristan. He recalled Qania's question of partiality. Qania had mentioned about Mr. Alvindo and did not give any further explanation.

Oh my goodness, is this what Qania means? Tristan asked in his heart.

“I guarantee this news is very accurate Sir. I also saw for myself how Mr. Alvindo was picked up by the police at his house after an hour of trial. And for the next trial will be held on Friday’at.”

“Good, thanks for all the information. I will directly transfer to my account,” said Tristan rather limp.

“Good Sir, thank you. I will continue to monitor the situation.”

Tristan simply replied with Deheman and his man immediately said goodbye to do his job.

Tristan is thinking of Marsya. However, this is not good news and he does not want Marsya's condition to drop if he finds out.

"Uhs. Damnit damnit! One thing is not finished, another thing is coming. If I think so, how can I manage my relationship with Qania?!"

 

At his home, Marsya has just woken up and sees the time show at seven o'clock in the night. He chuckled a little because of the absurd sleep.

“It looks like this is the effect of in-flight achievement. And also because I miss the comfort of my room so much,” Marsya said. He rushed into the bathroom.

Marsya had spent her dinner alone. From earlier he kept asking his servant about the existence of the Papa but they continued to avoid and it made Marsya more suspicious.

Not wanting to be ignored, Marsya also decided to call his Papa number but unfortunately could not be contacted.

The servants have promised not to tell this to Marsya tired Mr. Alvindo.

Feeling so missed the figure of his Papa, Marsya rushed out and walked towards his Papa's room.

Niente.

His father was not there and Marsya could only smile at his picture and his Papa was on top of a small closet near the bed.

“Papa where the hell? His son just came home but was not welcomed,” said sebal Marsya then he came out of his Papa's room and chose to go into his Papa's workspace

The room is very neat and many cabinets contain books in the room. Marsya has always admired this room. He felt the scent of Papa's perfume still left in this room. It breathes deeply as its missive release.

Marsya sits in the Papa's chair, trying to clear his mind and saying that the Papa must be at work considering that Mr. Handoko is in prison and Tristan is with him.

"Yes, Papa must be busy himself" muttered Marsya.

He smiled a little and then he moved from his seat but he accidentally nudged the glass ashtray of his Papa until the ashtray fell and broke. Marsya panicked and cleaned it up. Searching for every shard of his shard. He was about to put it in the trash can in the room, but a piece of paper caught his attention.

Marsya threw away the shard and took the paper. Read it carefully until finally her tears broke.

"No! No way! Papa can't be arrested by the police. This is definitely not true!" isak Marsya still holds the paper.