
Afkar called Yara repeatedly but there was no reply from the woman. Fear began to take over Afkar. Although in front of Syafa he acted as if he had not received Yara.But his heart was comfortable being on the woman's side.
"Is Yara right here? But why didn't he go into the room?" afkar's Mumam. When the man was about to return to the room. His cell phone rings. Akbar immediately picked it up.
"Good day, Mr. Afkar!" Greet someone from across the phone.
"Good day too, what's up, Mik?"Afkar asked his secretary at the company where he worked.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Afkar what today you will come to the office. There are some clients who will be factory directly. They want you to come down directly to the factory branch!" Miko explained.
"What time will they come to the factory?" Ask Afkar.
"About two hours, sir!" answer Miko.
Akbar looked at the time on his wrist. The man thought a little, but his mother was here Afkar could go for a while. Although Papa Rio had already banned him from going to the office but Afkar felt it was already his responsibility. He does not want to be at work. Especially using his position. Although the position of company leader has switched to him still Afkar's soul is always firm and responsible still firmly attached in him even though there is no tortured memory.
"All right, I'll be there soon." Akbar made his decision. Not to defy the orders of his father-in-law Talo Afkar wants to be firm.
The man immediately entered the room. He walked over to Shafa, giving the woman understanding to go. Somehow the attitude of Syafa looks unwilling to separate and away from Afkar the fear of losing the man is so clearly visible.
"But Mas had to promise after from the company. I'm straight back here again" Syafa pinta. The woman did not want Afkar to meet Yara.
"I promise" said Afkar then kissed Syafa's forehead and said goodbye to his mother. He immediately rushed to the office. Afkar thought there was nothing wrong after returning home from the office Afkar met with Yara even though only briefly. The man just wanted to let you know that he can't be with Yara for a while. Afkar promised to be fair to him. Afkar doesn't know that Yara has left her house. Even with their daughter.
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Contracted 10x3 meters which is divided into 3 spaces it. Yara is at the moment. There were no good memories engraved in that place. But from today the place will be a shelter for Yara and Dhiya. They both will lead a life together. Yeah just the two without Afkar.
"Oh my goodness, Ra. I salute you've been able to survive up to this point, loh!" Said Sister Ima.
Yara could only smile a little in response.
They were both in the middle room, precisely above the foam bed that Afkar prepared first for them before the accident occurred. Yara still accompanied Dhiya by fanning the little boy's body with a piece of cardboard because the weather was so hot this afternoon.
"We're moving forward, yuk, sister!" Take Yara to Sister Ima.
Yara pulled both corners of her lips as she looked at Kak Ima's stomach which looked different from before.
His stomach looked a little bigger.
"How many months has it been, brother?" Ask Yara.
"Five months, Ra," replied Sister Ima.
Yara and Sister Ima sat down in the front room.
Sister Ima noticed Yara's face that looked confused.
"What's up, Ra?"
Yara let out a heavy breath while closing her eyes.
"I'm confused ka, if in the past when I came here not with Dhiya I can go narik. But now Dhiya is here! I was confused and worried that Dhiya was alone when I pulled the order later," said Yara.
"Are you sure you want to continue being an online taxi driver?" Ima assured me.
Yara nodded slowly. "For now, that's the only way for you to make money. Than I had to. work and leave Dhiya longer. You need a fee in the future, brother!"
"Afkar will definitely catch up with you here, Ra. Brother sure it is." Sister Ima rubbed gently on Yara's shoulder to strengthen her.
"Come or not I don't care, brother. I have to move on without being a prank for them."
"Did Afkar's young wife talk to you like that?"
"It wasn't Mba Syafa my father-in-law, sister!" Yara.
"There are in-laws like that. Patience Ra, life will definitely change not forever you like this. Sure your life will change. About Dhiya, you don't have to worry. He can be with me when you work. Take it easy, safe." Sister Ima encouraged Yara.
"But what's Bang Boy?"
"Ah, my husband would agree. People he's happy with little kids see later, your son must be at home living here."
Yara smiled happily to hear that she was grateful to be able to meet Kak Ima here.
"Thank you, brother!"
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I wanted to go to the office first. But the truth is that Afkar can't help his feelings. Afkar kept thinking about Yara. There was a feeling of fear that the man felt. If it's true Yara went to the hospital. Afkar was afraid that Yara would hear everything. That Afkar would ask him to stay somewhere else.
In front of his luxurious house. Afkar rushes out of the car and steps quickly into his house.
"Where are you guys?" Kathy started to look panicked. There was fear in him when he did not find Yara's whereabouts.
"Bi ... Auntie," call Afkar to the maid in the house.
"Yes, Sir! What's up?"
"See Yara?" Ask Afkar quickly.
"We have Non Yara security guard going with Dhiya to his friend's house, sir!" answer the maid.
Afkar shook his head slowly. He felt disbelief. Yara told me that she had no friends other than the woman who lived next to her rented house. Without speaking again, Afkar returned to Yara's room he needed to confirm something.
Afkar rudely opened the wardrobe in the room.
His eyes were round when he saw that there were no clothes belonging to Yara there. Afkar also wants to make sure the contents of the closet in his daughter's Dhiya room. Afkar thinks Yara must have brought Dhiya. When going out of the room. His eyes were fixed on the white paper on the floor. It may blow in the wind until the paper is there.
Afkar grabbed it and saw that there was a scratch of ink in it.
'For Mas Afkar, no effort asked me to leave this house, Mas. Without you saying anything, I'll be gone. My presence means nothing here! I'd rather go than be a prankster in your life, Mas. I'm sorry I can't wait to be by your side until those memories come back, I don't want my presence to just be a burden on Mba Syafa's mind.
I'm willing to let you go, Mas! I'll also try to let go of the memories we lost in your memory. I'm sorry I haven't been able to be the wife who can make you and your mother proud. Dhiya comes with me, whenever you are free to meet her, I will never ban her. Maybe our soul mate just got here, Mas! I'm only a temporary stop for you, because your ark port is next to Shafa. I'm waiting for your divorce papers, Mas. I don't want it because there's still a bond with me, it'll be a burden for you. If that memory returns after we've separated. I hope Mas can bury it deep. Take care of the feelings of the last woman by your side. I love you, ' Ayara Faeqa W.'
After reading the letter Afkar's body felt weak. There was pain in his heart. But he can't do anything. Afkar ruffled his own hair, then sat on the edge of the mattress. There was something missing in him after Yara's departure.
"I'm sure you went to that place, I'm sorry, Ra. At the moment, Syafa needs me more. I promise I'll catch you there!" Afkar stood up again and set his feet. Again had to stop when he saw one object belonging to Yara that he always cared for from the first. The relics of his mother that Yara always brought. Because the music that came out of the small music box, was able to calm Yara's heart while sad.
Afkar grabbed the object and touched it briefly then put it back down again. Afkar is sure Yara will return.
A phone call from Miko again made Afkar should leave the house immediately. Afkar had to put aside his personal problems first. There is one responsibility he has to take on.
In one of the factories that will be reviewed at this time. The presence of Afkar has been highly awaited by some of his clients to directly review the largest textile factory in the big city.
Some employees and the boss of one of the buildings there were very surprised by the presence of Afkar there.
"That's not Afkar, is it?" Whisper one of the employees at work. He saw the figure of the leader was so similar to their comrades in arms.
"Ah, where?" Other employees looking simultaneously towards Afkar were also surprised at that moment.
"What Akfar only plays at work with us" said the first employee who spoke.
"Well, who's gonna get it? It might be that time Afkar just wanted to see your work performance.
"G ... Where possible!"
They whispered to each other while working, but the reprimand from someone made them instantly speechless.
"True work, do not make this place to make a living as a place to share gossip. You heard my talk!" Reprimand Afkar with a slightly high and firm voice.
Those who were talking about Afkar were silent, they did not speak, they returned to work well.
"Sir Afkar we're over there!" Take Miko to his secretary. Because Afkar has been left far enough by some of his business partners.
Afkar moved straight from before them. Followed by Miko behind him.
"Gil ... Afkar turned out to be the leader of this workplace company," said one employee who had just come to them.
"Yes, I didn't think it was Afkar. His attitude is very different from Afkar who is polite and friendly. The man looked arrogant and arrogant. Or maybe they're different people but the same faces?" one of those employees.
They are employees who used to work with Afkar.
Somewhere else.
After the conversation with Kak Ima ended after planning what work Yara will do. The woman relaxed for a moment to rest. But look there's a pencil and a drawing book on the glass sideboard. Yara tried to get up and grabbed the thing.
Yara smiled happily when she found the thing.
Slowly Yara unfurled the picture book. Grab a pencil, then start to be creative on the white paper.
One of Yara's hobbies is having to drown while married to Afkar. Drawing models of wedding dresses and other clothing models. That's Yara's hidden hobby. Although it had not moved his fingers for a long time. But Yara's skills are pretty good. It involves the desire to continue his ideals. The goal of becoming a famous designer.
Can Yara do it?
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