Ghost Pavilion

S3 Reina & Azam Reality

Reina who was cutting vegetables, she looked at a photo of herself in a flight attendant uniform. Where the memory of his encounter with Azam repeated.

A Few Years Ago.

That day, Reina came home a little late. Because at the weekend, he worked shifts as a flight attendant, he intended to go home until almost midnight. Actually, it is not a problem for Reina to come home at any time, she really enjoys working there.

He stopped his steps when he felt pain in his ankle because of the heels, then removed it and tapped. He grimaced as he opened the shoes he was wearing. It turned out that there was a scuff wound, and it was spitting out a little blood.

Reina sat for a moment at a bus stop not far from the airport. The distance to the boarding place is still quite far. If you walk around wearing shoes, it will hurt. Reina also let out a sigh of resignation, there was no other way but to walk towards her boarding house barefoot.

Reina also walked a little limped. Usually never get like this, maybe the shoes he wears are too small to hurt his ankles. There was a horn coming from behind. Reina turned her head and the car stopped in line with her.

“Where are you going home?” exclaiming Azam from the car, which at that time saw Reina walking a little tempted.

“To the front, Captain. Not far from.” Reina answered.

“Call names only, not in the scope of work. Want me to drop off?” Azam also glanced at the shoes he was carrying and the feet were not wearing anything.

"Do not Zam."

“You why?”

“Eh.” Reina dropped a glance at his feet. He smiled clumsyly.

“This, sir, uh Azam. My leg abrasions, his shoes are small.” Reina lowered her voice at the last sentence.

Azam got out of the car.

“You walk to home?”

“I-iya,” Reina answered staggered.

“Away?”

Reina looked down, she bit her lower lip. If Azam offered him to be delivered again how? He felt bad if he had to be escorted by the man again, even felt uncomfortable when a pilot was a little close to the flight attendant is still the airport parking ranks.

“You can't walk long distances with legs like that.” Azam continued his words, because Reina never answered.

“Udah, you don't have much to think about. It's already malem, not good if the girl herself streets malem-malem. Now that's a lot of bad people."

Azam just doesn't want his partner's safety threatened. Reina is the only flight attendant who does not drive to work. He always refused if his friends offered him to go home together.

The reason is cliche, do not want to be troublesome. After all, it can still be reached on foot. If at about eight to ten the streets are still crowded. However, if it was already midnight like this, the place he passed by was quite quiet.

“Come,” invite Azam who somehow since when has opened his car door for Reina.

The girl felt bad. Should he accept Azam's invitation? It was Azam who did evil to him.

"I'm not gonna fuck with you." Azam was also reassuring, due to Reina's hesitant look. But in the end, Reina agreed.

And from there the closeness of Reina and Azam continued, making them seem familiar in the outer scope, only when they were on one flight duty, he said, Reina and Azam had to keep their distance from their co-workers, even just slightly flickered a nod, greeting in a gesture without a word.

And the fatal they are, the party held where they work, gathered under the insiders, they can also invite a boyfriend, husband if they come. Because of that, it seems that no one knows, if Azam and Reina were in a relationship.

Ting Nong's!

The voice of Bel, makes Reina who is daydreaming to remember her first with Azam, until it continues to be a halal couple. Where they are at the moment, really not smooth to be together is the thing that makes Reina confused.

'Right if the heart does not forgive will be defeated by feelings, and see his two children who do not want to fate the same as Reina, which is not to grow up with a whole parent.'

"Who's dear?"

"Sst .. I see who comes first! you don't yell, she says she wants to surprise the twins" Reina said.

"Oh yeah, I forgot baby." Azam picked up an expert, cut up the vegetables, which he would cook together with Reina.

Reina also had a big smile, which she was surprised when the middle-aged man with a little stick, looked at Reina as he arrived.

"I'm sorry if I'm interfering with your togetherness. Can we talk for a second?"

"Before I call Azam, he also happened to just come home last night sir."

"I want to talk to you, son!" firmly Alva.

"Bi-talk to me?" nervous Reina.

Azam seemed to approach, where at six o'clock in the morning, the arrival of guests. Where Azam himself was in shock, staring at his former in-laws coming to his villa. Naturally he knew, because one of the hotel villas he occupied assets from the company, and half a percent of the airport owned by Mr. Alva.

"Sir Alva." said Azam, who was stiff and flushed a little confusion.

"Sit sir!" said Azam, on the terrace of the living room.

"I know, you definitely don't accept because I married that man, he was once your daughter-in-law. Where the man is with me, is the man your daughter loves. Sir, forgive me! but this is destiny, I accept Azam because I can not fight my affection for him, especially my love is united again, because the two children, because I have two children, I don't want them to experience what I feel." explained Reina, flushing and crying tears.

Azam himself appears to smile, where the arrival of Alva is considered Reina, because it is against their marriage, the term hit to where they live today.

"Son! why are you explaining all this?" ask Alva.

"Because that's the fact, since the hospital you've been painful, or if not. You want to ask for Azam debt installment, I have savings from selling cakes. I'll take it as an initial installment!"

Azam smiled in tears, where Reina's love was truly sincere. Uh! it would be foolish if Azam had to hurt a woman as good as Reina.

"My arrival is not my daughter!" said Alva, and Azam held back the hand of Reina who was standing will go inside.

Samar faintly, making Reina's gaze wipe away the tears.

'My daughter, didn't I hear wrong?' looking Reina.

"My daughter! you are the son of Milen Semarang born in 88. Your name is Reina Salsabila." said Alva.

Reina turned her head and looked at a photo on the table, which Reina asked to observe.

"Where do you get my baby pictures and pictures from childhood, what is the shoplifter?"

"Reina, I'm sorry. I don't believe it either, but when Heru says that it's possible that you're the son of Mr. Alva he's looking for."

Hid.

Reina herself could not believe it, she passed inside saying.

"I can't believe you lied to me Azam. You've been hiding it from me for a long time, you know? you know, my father is dead. That's what my mom said."

"Don't wait!"

Alva cries, so sudden arrival makes Azam, ask Alva to forgive and wait for him.

"Sir. I go inside, this really makes him confused, I'll try to talk!"

"Help me Azam! I've been looking for him for a long time!"

Nyes hearts Azam, can usually arrogant middle-aged man annoying, turned melow and fragile. Which Azam himself did not know much about the ins and outs of the Reina family.

'Ah, how foolish it is to be Azam as a man this time.'

"I'll try hard Mr. Alva! wait out!" pinta Azam with polite respect.

While Alva, call Heru. Whether Azam who is currently his son-in-law is the adopted son of Jing.

(Heru, make sure the dna Azam test also does match the hair Milen. ) voicemail just like that, making Alva sculpt waiting in the terrace room.

TBC.