Love The Ex-Cassanova

Love The Ex-Cassanova
Eps 83s



Today Angga is preparing to return to Indonesia. Actually Angga could not bear if he had to leave his wife in this country alone. Especially when it is currently pregnant. Angga is still thinking about what if later his wife experiences morning sickness and there is no self-care.


“Mas, already awaited taxi in front.” Viviane.


“Iya, Darling.” Angga lesky replied.


Angga will go to Zurich international airport by taxi. Since the distance from the house to the airport took several hours, it was impossible for him to ask Andrew to drop him off. Andrew was also very busy with his work.


“Smart Papa's son yes! Do not make Mama nauseous again as long as there is no Papa.” Said Angga while rubbing Viviane's flat stomach.


Viviane was stunned to hear her husband's words. Honestly, he really wanted to come home too. But the circumstances are really not possible. Her husband had also promised that when she entered her second trimester, she would return to Indonesia. And it won't be long. So Viviane has to be patient first.


“Mas be careful yes. Don't forget to always tell me.” said Viviane and Angga nodded.


After the hugging and kissing event, Angga immediately got out of the house and entered the taxi that had been waiting for him for a long time. Viviane waved at Angga when the taxi had gone away. Unknowingly Viviane's tears just flowed away. He feels lonely. There were not five minutes for her husband to leave. What if for days. Is himself strong.


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“Vi! Why crying?” Ask Andrew who just got home from the clinic.


Viviane was silent. He did not hear even being unaware of Andrew's current whereabouts. Viviane is still crying over her husband's departure to Indonesia.


“Vi! Has Angga left yet?” Ask Andrew again and


Viviane was surprised.


“Eh, sorry. I didn't know I was home.” Answer Viviane.


Viviane was still busy wiping her tears that she felt could not stop flowing since then, but suddenly Andrew's hand was outstretched and helped Viviane wipe her tears. Viviane was very surprised by Andrew's actions.


“Sorry. I don't mean anything. Don't be sad anymore, pity your fetus later join stress.” Said Andrew who had lowered his hand from Viviane's cheek.


“Thank you. I want to rest first.” Viviane replied and left Andrew immediately.


“Wait! Here I bring you food Vi. You eat yes. Oh yes, the clinic nurse who will stay here is likely to come here tomorrow. If you get me home tonight, I'm out.” Said Andrew while giving a paper bag containing food.


“No need Ndrew. This is your home too. You just stay here is okay. And thank you for the food” Viviane replied.


After that Viviane immediately went into her room with the food that Andrew had bought. Andrew also decided to go into his room to rest.


Andrew went into the bathroom to clean his body before taking a break. After a while of completing his bathing ritual, Andrew changed into clothes and lay on his bed. Today he is very tired. Maybe at dinner she'll wake up.


But earlier, he took a photo that was in his nightstand drawer.


“I'm happy to see you happy. Because there's no way I have you.” Andrew then put the photo back in the drawer.


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After a very long journey, Angga has finally arrived in Indonesia. Mario picked her up at the airport.


“How are you Mr?” Mario asked when he was in the car with Angga.


“I'm very good. Take me to the apartment first after that we go to the office.” said Angga and embraced by Mario.


Angga is now in his apartment. The apartment where she had lived with Viviane when she first brought Viviane to J city first. Angga saw a photo of the wife located on the nightstand. She misses Viviane a lot. Want to call now his wife must be sleeping because this time there is night.


“Hai Ngga!! How are you?” Mike asked while hugging his best friend.


“I'm fine. That you? Are you very troubled handling the company?” Ask Angga who is now sitting on the sofa in his study.


“I have absolutely no hassles. It's just I don't have time to get close to a woman.” Mike answered and made Angga laugh.


After talking about the development of the company, Angga was very salute to the performance of his best friend. The company is growing very fast.


“How's Andrew doing? Is he married? I can't believe her face is now changing” asked Mike.


“I don't really know that for his personal business. You know for a long time he was very closed. Especially since the accident that hit him first.” Answer Angga.


Angga, Mike, and Andrew were friends. But due to each other's busyness, making the three of them not too close anymore. Especially Andrew who has the most different professions with Angga and Mike. But the communication between them was never interrupted.


“Do you want to go to the hospital now?” Ask Mike then.


Angga was still silent. He still wants his heart to meet his father. Will he forgive the mistakes his father ever made, especially making his mother to death.


“That's it, don't think about it. Everyone must have made a mistake. Bless you to forgive all your mistakes.


Finally Angga nodded and wanted to see his Papa today also to the hospital. The main purpose of going home is for this.


Angga entered the ICU room after wearing sterile clothing. He saw the figure of the man who used to be very sturdy and contained now turned very thin. Coupled with several medical devices such as infusion hoses, and several other medical devices that surround the frail figure. His eyes were still open but not sleeping. The middle-aged man heard the footsteps of someone who had just entered his room. Even opening your eyes doesn't seem to have enough power.


Angga's heart suddenly felt sick seeing it all. Is it really his father. Why did it change so drastically? Whether indeed during his time in prison, the man did not get enough nutrition properly.


Angga felt a little guilty because all this time he closed his eyes and ears over the state of the Papa while languishing in prison. Angga's heart is still covered in revenge and anger for all his Papa's deeds.


Angga's outstretched hand held the wrinkled hand that only the skin-clad bone was left. Her tears just flowed when she felt her Papa's hand warm.


“Pa!” call Angga lirih.


“Is that really you my son Surya?” Wijaya asked in a soft voice.


“Iya, Pa. It's Surya.” Angga replied with a trembling voice.


“I'm sorry Papa son!" said Wijaya with a sharp breath.


"Papa asks to bury Papa close to your Mama's grave.” Said Wijaya again.


Angga was no longer able to stem his tears when he heard his last Papa's request.


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*TBC


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