
Two days before I go home,
Before flying from Taiwan to Indonesia, dr. Sinta always warned me to be careful with the Farel family and be careful not to meet Farel, even asking me to do plastic surgery. But I refused it subtly.
“I have a friend of Rin from Korea who can remodel your face so that the woman and your husband don't know you anymore. Most, the process span at most one month,”ucap Sinta.
“My face is given by the Creator is very beautiful Sin, this is the most valuable gift I have, baby, if it has to be exchanged with a plastic bucket,”, I said while laughing.
“But the beauty of your face that brought the havoc of Rin, your life almost floated and contested two men, you are not worried?”
“Maybe they all forgot me, so I don't have to worry anymore,” I said before returning to Jakarta at the time.
“Forget what? I'm sure, when Farel sees you, sure as hell, he's gonna come after you. You are more beautiful Rin, do not look like a woman who enters the age of three heads,” said Sinta.
“I promised the kids I would go home to attend Darma's graduation, he was so excited when I promised him to come home. I have to occupy, I do not want the poor children disappointed again,” said I.
Four years working for dr. Sinta, the good woman finally, agreed I went back to Indonesia.
“But are you sure?” ask again. A beautiful woman who decides to be a single woman for good. Although this heart always hopes that the trauma in his heart, soon disappear and he gets a better soul mate.
Very dear, if you see the beautiful woman closing herself, in her name marriage, she is even very picky on the man who asked her out on a date. Although he was older than me three years, but he was still beautiful, because of routine care.
“Iya Sin, I want to bring Haikal together with my mother and daughter Jeny and my mother.
Because one year ago, right, only Darma and dad saw Haikal Jeny and my mom not yet, so I'll go home first, later if my business is done I'll come, I'll come,” says I tidied clothes into a suitcase.
“But you must remain careful Rin, I'm afraid Haikal's father took your son”
“Not going to Sinta, I will fight for him forever,”.
“I want to give you this Paris Fashion Week ticket, will be held in next month in Paris,” he said giving me the toughest temptation.
“Oh, really, an exciting offer,” I said excitedly, at that time, my brain became divided into Indonesia or my dream country of Paris, an event that I had been waiting for for a long time.
“Alright, go back to Indonesia first and come back here. Then we will take a walk to Paris to see the Fashion show, and we will travel around in that romantic country,” said Sinta excited, she is a free woman, her life is today, she said, he spent it traveling to different countries. This time, he asked me to come to Paris.
“Good Sin. Oh ... thanks for your attention so far,” my words rubbed the back of his hand, I already consider him a brother and friend.
I did not call him ‘doctor’ anymore because he was angry, I just called his name.
Lucky in a difficult time in my life for four years, being able to meet good people like Sinta who can be friends to be able to various likes and sorrows with him.
“It's okay Rin, you're like family to me,” she said with a small smile, revealing two small holes at either end of her lips, she's a woman with dimples.
Not only that, which kindness I received from Sinta. While working in Taiwan, Sinta gave me the opportunity to develop the talent I had. Designing clothes, indeed from my dream, I have a talent for designing clothes. But I kept it because I had no chance to learn.
While working in Taiwan. Sinta saw my skills, because when I had free time, I made my own clothes, for my three children.
Seeing that, he also asked to make clothes for him, starting from that small thing, finally my talent was channeled. It turns out that doctor friend Sinta came to order, he tried to use my plan to display in his boutique.
Finally, I took up a designer school for three years in Taiwan, and I also still continue to work as a supervisor at the Sinta family-owned restaurant.
I'm so grateful for that. Even though my father also helped build our dream home. I hope that one day, my son Haikal, can stay there with his two brothers.
Flas.
When I want to go back to Taiwan.
After meeting Haikal with my family, and driving him back to the orphanage, now that I am sitting in the waiting room at the Bali airport, I will fly to Taiwan again, after that Sinta and I will fly to Paris. When sitting in the waiting room.
Again the vision of destiny toyed with.
When I was living happily in my solitude and living happily with my children. Now the man I want to forget forever is in the same building as me.
I almost fainted. Because Farel was sitting at the airport with some doctors, it seems, going back to Jakarta.
'Oh, not again. O Allah, do not meet me with this man again, ' I pleaded with the Lord.
Hopefully Farel Taslan forgets the memory and forgets me with Haikal.
Really ... I don't want to see him again’ I said in my heart.
I sat quietly like a statue, in the waiting room for departure, not daring to look left and right. Even to look to the left, where Farel was sitting, I used my phone, I was forced to wear a thick jacket and sunglasses to disguise the appearance.
Because I felt uneasy sitting next to Farel, I stood up, wanting to find a seat away from the man who was still my husband. But as I walked someone called me.
"Rin ...! Kirin!"
Dug ... Dug .. The sound of the heart in this chest, like a drum being hammered.
Instantly my body was sculpting, not daring to look back, until the owner of the voice came up to me and stood in front.
"You're back today too?" Netta, stand with a cheerful face in front of me. He is also a friend who works in Taiwan. My heart was almost about to be dislodged when I saw the reflection of the glass, Farel stood looking at us, I could see clearly the expression of his face from the reflection of the glass wall at the airport.
"What's up …? How are you tensed?” Netta poked my arm.
"Let's walk casually forward, be ordinary, don't look back" I said, leaving behind Farel Taslan.
"What's wrong?" netta asked, confused.
"It's okay just don't want to meet old friends," I said asking Netta to hide in the airport building. Netta is a Balinese who works at the same restaurant as me in Taiwan.
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