Ghost Pavilion

The S3 Quickly Home

The eyes of Reina's sad eagle, looking at someone familiar. Again Reina swallowed the saliva, when Dira came. Though he was not very familiar with Dira, who was only a bank employee. Except Reina knew him through Diva.

"Dira, why are you here?"

"Reina, I'm coming. Trying to call Azam, he certainly can't signal. But Aunt Ros called me, I was just a message from Diva who is now in Singapore. He sent a lawyer, so you're free to report."

"Dir, this is overkill. But I'm innocent, it's slander."

"Reina, relax. I even trust you. Remember me, Diva help you because your two children, don't want you to stay here, kasian if you're here!"

The deg!

Reina was very moved, but again in this position, it was Mas Diva and Dira who always helped her, even their kindness, since she was driven away, she said, pregnant in order to get the identity of his two children can go to school, it can be said that no one will think, if the two children, children born out of wedlock, who at any time need anything will be difficult.

"Dira, I really don't know. How to return the favor of all kindness .. huhu." Reina who wanted to cry profusely, broke down restrained.

"Be prepared! sit down quietly. After this I will take you home. If you want to thank me, you just contact Diva. Because I'm just an intermediary, all the Divas are arranged." explained Dira.

Reina who sat according, it felt like being in the authorities room was the hardest thing from him to live a life that gave birth to his two children without a male figure, if there was no Dira and Diva. Maybe Reina will always be insulted by the citizens, maybe Reina will always be depressed because her children will be bullied as illegitimate children.

Dira smiled, for him to see the Diva who was arranging the heart, he who did not accept the reality if he really did not get blessing by his mother fighting for Reina to live together, as if extinct. Until his time with his mother, he focused on working and settling in Singapore. Instead was to ask Dira to help trouble Reina.

Dira with a lawyer also managed to bring Reina free with bail. Even so, he still had to report, at least Reina was only in the interrogation room for a few hours, not to get into the bars.

"This is your release letter Ren. As for the woman named Shi, I've already contacted Roy. He's still your brother-in-law, right? we'll make the calculations for him."

"Dir, but I don't want to until you reply, let it go. Never mind, it's just that he doesn't like it because .." speechless Reina.

"The twins have told me, great. Your son is smart, as far as you go. But fate brought you back Ren. Your two sons brought you back to the man you considered a traitor. Believe me, if you don't love him. You must have chosen wine instead of forced marriage, right?" dira Goda.

Deg.

"I-it .." nervous Reina.

"It's a letter from Diva, I can only take it to the front of the house. On the business card there is a lawyer number that will make you clean from the accusations of the devious woman, so have fun. Smile, don't forget to be happy!" said Dira.

Reina smiled, taking the letter from Dira's hand. Until he got out of the car, and right up to the gate of his house that closed.

"Bye. Thanks Dira."

"same. Greetings to the children Ren."

Reina felt strange when she received a letter from Diva, even though he was a man who contributed to her life.

"Astag." Reina tried to wake up, from a daydream that should not be allowed. Honestly Reina status has become the wife of a pilot, a figure that was once in her heart, even though it had been scratched.

Azam, what is he doing there. Sorry Azam, I can not be a role model wife who is far from the word best wife. Even if there's a problem, I don't want to involve you getting complicated. Even this time I felt awkward, feeling that yesterday's marriage was really not real.

Even after the wedding, nothing has changed.

Different from Azam.

International airport in Zurich.

Swiss IATA ZRH and ICAO LSZH, Pilot Id xx 091 Azam Sirath.

Azam had landed and was heading towards the hotel, where after he finished his duty. He will rest, after returning from England to Switzerland this time he pulled out on the fourth day.

Where is their hotel, not far from Lake Jenawa.

Azam himself pulled the black suitcase, whether he had called Reina, not getting an answer. Eventually he called home, but it still wasn't lifted.

'Thanks dong Ren, are you not home?' the inner roar of Azam, which was already unwell at the time he took off and landed at the destination.

"See, just look after I get home. I'll make sure you I bring Ren. With our two children, I bought a house near the lake of our dreams, so that I could go home. I will be welcomed by you. It could have been married status but you just keep making me anxious, not focused on working if I'm like this." said Azam, I don't know who to talk to.

"Pak Azam." call Seil, a flight attendant who has been tailing since noticed Azam walking straight.

Yep! Datar Azam, where Seil gave a sign card code to his room number.

"There was a good time together, our room was one floor. 099." Seil's smile teased, and went past Azam who had raised an eyebrow.

Hid.

Azam was indifferent, after discarding the card without him reading, from his coworkers. And he again managed to contact Reina, but it was not Reina who picked him up.

"City .. What ..?!" the sarcasm of Azam's shock, which felt bad to make Azam turn around, with his footsteps he immediately wanted to go home.

"Wait a minute, I'll be home soon!"

TBC.