Gita Dusk Geetruida

Bad Idea

Not that he was not interested in making love with Aya, but Agastya just wanted to make Aya just his and not want to share with any man again, although again he had to be heartened to face the reality 'be patient a little more' indirectly stated that he gave his wife permission to continue his duties as Evergreen ladies while he was able to take care of everything.

"Mas, would you like to apologize Aya?" The voice that Agastya missed so much sounded so painful. Will he forgive his wife's mistakes? If the relationship that should occur only between a married couple, then his wife actually spread the poignancy of his body and do that sacred relationship with others, what is the point of marriage? Does she deserve the status of a wife?

"Yes, you know this is difficult for the mas .. mas love the same Aya and forgive certainly not difficult but sorry, honestly mas hard nerima, I'm sorry, dear when you do such an intimate thing with another man, Aya .. mas needs time," Agastya put her chin on top of Aya's head. Better he was honest, despite knowing here that disappointed not only he .. but he understood correctly, pretending everything was fine was also not right.

"I know, mas. Once again forgive me, I believe I know all this is hard for me so please take me out of here. We're looking for a safe and comfortable place, a place we've always dreamed of .. have a rumay that we'll live with our children later."

Agastya was moved, it turned out that Aya had not forgotten their dream just yet.

"Surely and soon, Aya." Agastya tightly hugged the woman of her love.

"Em ... mas, how did you find me here?"

Agastya took off her embrace and invited Aya to sit on the side of the bed.

"Inadvertently, let's just say God is being kind." The man poured mineral water for her and Aya.

"That day I waited for you to leave the class until after noon, then I decided to ask your whereabouts with the lecturer who taught in the class. The information I got, someone who claims intelligence picked you up on Mr. Takeshi's mandate because of the state's precarious atmosphere. I'm confused, coming home without you. At that time there were many guests at Mr. Takeshi's house, because there was a meeting to prepare for Indonesian independence so I just talked to Ryujo. Without consulting with Mr. Takeshi, I took Ryujo's advice to look for you at Isao's house" Agastya said.

"It wasn't Isao who kidnapped me, mas .." interrupted Aya.

"Yes, I found out later. I came to Isao's house and got into a fight that led to the shooting."

"Mas ... You're okay, right? Are you the one who got hurt?" Aya asked worriedly while shaking Agastya's hand.

"My heart is wounded, Aya," he murmured.

"What, your heart is shot?"

Agastya chuckled, apparently the increase in age did not necessarily throw the innocence of his wife.

"Isao" answered Agastya.

"Isao shot you? Huh, you're being rude!" Anger enveloped Aya's countenance, but it seemed funny in her husband's eyes.

"No, but I shot him. Isao died from the weapons I put on his chest and head."

"Dead?"

"That's it."

"Mas, Isao's really dead?" Aya seemed to be in disbelief.

Agastya nodded, "Yes and I killed him."

Suddenly Aya embraced her husband, "Thank you, mas .. You have avenged me. Mas know? He is the source of all the misfortune I have experienced to this day. Thank you, mas." Aya was happy, like getting a gift to hear the news of Isao's death.

"You're glad I'm a killer?"

"No, I'm glad he's finally dead. It used to be when he was cupping in the tangsi, I just almost killed him, thank God finally granting my intention."

"But I was completely unintentional, at least I didn't intend to. I'm just defending myself."

"Ah, whatever the reason is important, that vile man no longer exists on this earth."

Aya mangosteen. "Oh yes ... mas know who was behind my abduction at that time?"

"Irene right?

"Yes, but he's not alone. Irene was helped by Arata."

"Arata, the Navy soldier under Takeshi's master's command?"

Aya nodded.

"Huh, apparently he's not a shark. How did he survive?"

"I don't know, Arata and Irene must have had a special relationship."

"just fine. Mr. Takeshi had deployed soldiers and colleagues looking for you at that time until the ianjo did not escape from investigating his team but nil, even Irene was not in the ianjo so Mr. Takeshi drew a conclusion, your disappearance may have something to do with Irene and it is evident now. Unfortunately, the state and Mr. Takeshi's position really did not allow to continue the search, so the investigation was forced to stop. Mr. Takeshi must immediately settle all his responsibilities in Indonesia and return to Japan to face a military trial."

"Military trials, why?"

"Yes .. because of its role that actually helped the realization of Indonesia's proclaimed independence also included a deadly bullet lodged in Isao's body sourced from weapons owned by Mr. Takeshi. Mr. Takeshi bore my faults too, Aya."

Tears were back on Aya's pretty face, "Then, what about Himawari, mas?"

Agastya sighed and then let go slowly, "Himawari was entrusted with Mr. Ryujo and Madame Monic, they and the twins have returned to Japan."

"Then how are Mr. Takeshi and Mr. Ryujo now?"

Agastya. "I don't know, in the slightest I've never had any contact with them. Besides this distance is also for their safety and I'm here."

"Ah, I understand. Mom, so what's our next plan?"

Agastya stared at the ceiling of the room, hoping to have the best and safest idea for her and Aya.

"Mas, Irene asked for 1 million," Aya fought.

"That big?"

Aya nodded, "But my money has only been 60,000 rupiahs, it's all my income so far after deducting miscellaneous expenses."

"And for the money of 1 million that you try to provide the best service for the guests so that you get the title of the most top lady in the evergreen guesthouse?" Tukas Agastya's.

"Yes, whatever I do to get out of here, ma'am."

"But given Irene's cunning working with Arata, until you're old you won't get the money, Aya. They will let you go if they no longer provide benefits for them" concluded Agastya broke Aya's spirit.

"So what should I do, my mom? What can we do to get out of here?" Indict Aya.

"Eitherway. Maybe I need to ask Mr. Takeshi for the money that Ruslan left me and also drain my savings, but it doesn't seem like that much money."

"Ah, do I have to work harder?"

"Huh, work harder by serving more striped men, is that it? Huh, your idea is really bad, Aya," Agastya said with a snort.