Ideal Lover For Dirandra

Old Games and New Wounds

"Aunt Nova !" fikram shouted as he ran into the house, his steps were fast and his face was radiant as if he had received a precious lottery prize

"huhuhu Hufh, take a deep breath from the nose, then exhale from the mouth, let's calm down first son Fikram" said aunt Nova when she saw the arrival of Fikram from the tree house

"hu,,,,,, hufffhhhh, akhhh my aunt does not want to give birth using the breath of all "the grunts of Fikram

"yes the time a handsome person can give birth to "Aibi Nova replied with a light laugh

"Auntie, who's this girl ?" ask Fikram while showing Kamaniya's painting of a girl who quarreled with a painting of a man with a face similar to Rajendra with the condition of the girl hugging Kamaniya

"Auntie doesn't know son, Kamaniya never told me" explained aunt Nova

"Well aunt, this painting I bring yes, everything in the box, I will leave it to Mr. Dirandra" said Fikram and aunt Nova agreed,

Fikram returned to his house, he did not immediately convey Kamaniya's painting to Dirandra or Irawan, but he was busy opening the internet looking for traces of the face of the girl who was similar to the painting, he said, many times Fikram observed the painting until on the last sheet it appeared that the girl hit a car upside down and the girl's car itself hit the roadblock and fell into the river, meanwhile, someone else in the overturned car was trying to get out, but there was a man who was painted from the back of his body was lighting the gas and then throwing it in the car until the car burned with the driver, and the driver,

On the other sheet, the face of the girl managed to get out of her car and her face was on the river water while her body was still in the water, with the condition that saw the car burn, he said, then he slowly sank into the water

On the last sheet there is only a gold cage painting

"Did the girl drown?" fikram murmur,

"If he drowned then who do I see, why do they look like ?" all things raged in the mind of Fikram who did not know the answer

The next morning Fikram picked up his young master out of the Hospital, and drove him back to Irawan's house

"Finally, you can go back home, Dirandra, and I'm very happy" said Zarina to welcome her nephew from the hospital

"Yes, thank you Aunt, where's uncle Irawan ? " say Dirandra

"Your uncle is back punching problems in the new office that will be used for you to start a career again, now rest, and get well soon" replied Zarina

Dirandra nodded her head and went to her room to rest

"Madam, it seems I already know where Miss Dhira is" Fikram told Zarina

"Are you sure ? " ask Zarina

"100%, sure" Fikram replied firmly

"OK, alright where is Dhira now ?" ask Zarina

"The house of Aftan's family" replied Fikram

"Fikram, did you forget that Dhira had already left the house because Aditya kicked him out, so there is no way he is there now" Zarina explained

"If the current master Dirandra comes back for revenge, it could be that Miss Dhira also returned to do the same thing" explained Fikram

"No way, this Fikram is not funny, stop joking, you've accompanied Dirandra" said Zarina

"Ikkkhssss, do not believe me mah ya already" replied Fikram then asked for a break from Zarina and went to see Dirandra

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"Where's the key, Andhira ?" asked Amitha who was still with her emotions after slamming the glass onto the floor near Andhira's feet

"Andhira, I am tired of being patient with the attitude of your statue, so do not blame if the incident of our lights repeated again" said Amitha while pulling a whip from the hands of a guard

Aunt Xena immediately approached Amitha and calmed her down

"Young lady don't be rash, Miss Andhira's body has been very weak due to being injured too often, if something bad happens, then Miss Amitha's freedom can be threatened" said aunt Xena stammered

"Start!!!!" amitha pushed Aunt Xena's hand down

"It is better that my freedom is lost, having seen him die before me, than that I should continue that crazy matchmaking until marriage !" amitha shouted and then whipped back Andhira's body and there was no resistance

"Wahhhhhh, have started to try to dare to fight yes, look at how your eyes look, dear sister, after all these years we played like this, but only this time I saw your wild gaze" said Amitha while pulling Andhira's hair until her face looked up

"How is Andhira, you want to die in my hands in what way ?" amitha said with a cynical smile while rubbing Andhira's hair

Alin, then came to the room, heard what Amitha said his son, Alin then approached Andhira and slapped Andhira's cheek many times, and the girl still silently stared not answering anything

"That's enough today!" shouted Aditya who had just arrived

"Alin, Amitha we have an important guest, prepare in front" Aditya said and left the room

"This time, you survived my dear sister, but not next time, and I don't care anymore about anything as long as you die in front of me if you don't tell me where the key is, " amitha whispered to Andhira

Alin and Amitha came out of the room, leaving Andhira and Xena alone

"Miss, let's help Auntie" said Aunt Xena who rubbed Andhira's body into bed and then cleaned Andhira's body from her wounds, applied medicine and changed her clothes

"ukhhhhhhhh" complained Andhira when the medicine was applied to his body

"Miss, the wound on your back that was completely healed before without a trace, this ointment is indeed good, right said the drug seller" said aunt Xena

Andhira just scrunched her forehead hearing aunt Xena's words, her body and mind was already very tired and without realizing it she began to fall asleep comfortably in the lap of aunt Xena

"Miss, if there's another chance, I'll take you away from here, hang on, lady, god give us a way" aunt Xena said as she stroked the hair of her young lady whom she had been nurturing all this time

"Mama, who is the guest who is coming, why should we prepare like this ?" amitha asked Alin

" Mommy doesn't know son, but it seems like an important guest because your father came to say "Alin replied while helping Amitha comb her hair

"Mom, can't I stop that crazy matchmaking, can I really not marry her?" said Amitha

"Relax baby, where will I think back" replied Alin

"Can it be at the wedding, Andhira Saja who was brought, we tukers without their knowledge ?" ask Amitha

Instead of just shaking his head a doubtful sign

Currently Aditya, Alin and Amitha are waiting for their important guest in the living room, the sound of a car is heard stopping in front of the terrace of their house, looks a middle-aged man out of the car