Mahligai Infidelity
-soraya
A very long dinner. At 11:45 the new Wulan arrived home. After taking Renata back to the hotel, Wulan is now anther Arkan.
“Still mas, Wulan enter first,” said Wulan.
“Still can Lan road?” ask Arkan.
“Can be mas,” said Wulan whose face is still flushed due to several glasses of wine he drank with Renata.
Even he became a little awkward when adjacent to Arkan, still ringing in the mind of Renata's speech if the Arkan mas look at him in a different way.
“Mas?” call Wulan while staring fixedly at the face of the man beside her.
“Yaa,” says Arkan.
Wulan looked into those eyes, was Arkan's gaze really what Renata said?
“Mas?” call Wulan again.
“What's Wulan?” sahut Arkan is now confused.
Wulan was still staring at Arkan. “Wulan saw it ordinary, the gaze of the mas from the past was already like this. Renata likes to make things up, his guess is wrong, I don't like Brian at all. Even the gaze of the mas used as gossip material,” chirp Wulan which was a bit chatty that night.
“Mas, do not believe Renata's words, among us he is indeed the most like the origin when talking,” said Wulan again.
Arkan just smiled, “I anter you enter,” he said.
“No need now it is late, mas as well as go home rest,” reject Wulan and finally get out of the car.
While waving towards the back Wulan continued to walk into the house.
From inside the car Arkan was still staring at Wulan.
“The longer I'm with her, the more I can't take her off. She's my cousin Brian's wife. I had to get away from it before this feeling got bigger and I couldn't control it, ” Inner Arkan.
Arkan immediately turned his car out of the yard of the house.
Meanwhile, in the house Wulan is trying to open high heels in his wear, he did not want to cause any sound that will later make bi Narsih and bi Indun wake up.
Wulan slowly walked up the stairs. A floodlight from the top of the ceiling is quite high making the room around it becomes rather dim. Suddenly the figure of Brian was standing before him exactly on the last step of the stairs.
Seeing Brian certainly made Wulan shocked, what was he doing at the end of the stairs? In her pajamas and slippers, is she delirious or waiting for Wulan to come home?
Brian just stood staring intently at Wulan, without saying a word he immediately turned his body back to his room.
Wulan continued her steps towards her room without bothering with the figure that just appeared like a ghost. His head felt very heavy, he just wanted to sleep following the wishes of his eyes which at that time was really sleepy.
…oo0oo…
A month two weeks ago……
Brian Susanto is a man whose name is now included among talented young people and successful entrepreneurs in the country. The Viennese company Graha which he held for the past half year advanced rapidly after a large investment in infrastructure and technology that he developed. Both from within and outside the name Brian is being lyricized by investors who want to work with him. Brian's name so often in and out of the media. Even Brian Susanto will be one of the influential men in the country version of Forbest magazine.
That afternoon after meeting his grandfather Brian rushed to the office because of the impromptu meeting schedule with several development teams that had just been in its form for the construction of an inter-island highway. Without Arkan of course, because for Brian Arkan is just a hindrance to him. Arkan's job is only to monitor finances as assigned by the father, the rest of Arkan can not interfere in the affairs of the company.
Beeping.
Beeping.
Beeping.
Brian's cell phone repeatedly rang when a man was presenting. The voice of the phone keeps repeating making the presenter a little disturbed.
Brian grabbed the phone from the table. Rarely did anyone contact her on that phone. If it is not a very important job or one of the family members who want to contact him.
“Soraya..” Inner Brian.
An unexpected message appeared on his phone screen.
Brian quickly opened another message.
“He wants to meet?” he murmured while continuing to read. An address location has been sent to his phone.
“Half more hours?”
“Good sir,” said Farel his confidant.
Brian rushed to the place indicated by the address sent. It took me 25 minutes to get to that place.
A tennis club building located on the outskirts of the city that is far from the crowds and then the people in general.
A valey parking lot and an office boy were waiting for Brian at the door of the building.
“Sir Brian, miss Soraya is waiting for you inside,” said the office boy while guiding Brian inside.
Brian went straight into the indicated spot, a room facing out of the building to watch the scenery around the mountains.
A woman wearing a light blue colored dress was already waiting there.
“Soraya,” said Brian directly approached the beautiful woman.
“Iyan,” call familiar Soraya to Brian.
“Where have you been? I've been looking for you for the last two years. I never gave up a bit, and,” Brian stood staring once again at the figure of the woman who is now standing before him. “you just came back,” he continued while hugging Soraya's body.
“If I didn't really go, would you be like now?” ask Soraya.
“I'm sorry,” Brian said.
“Sorry, since long ago you always said that word. This is our destiny, I never blame yourself,” Soraya said.
“I thought, you will never appear before me again,” Brian said as he tightened his embrace on the slender woman's body.
“Actually I never went too far from you, I know what you did when I was not around,” Soraya broke away from Brian's embrace. He took Brian to sit in a lounge chair on the porch of the room.
Some afternoon dishes are available there.
“Where have you been, what have you been doing for the past two years? I really want to know everything, the wasted time does not want me to miss a single bit,” Brian said while tasting Soraya's fingers.
“I went on S2 majoring in history at Uppsala University in Sweden. Studying in a small town away from people who might be able to recognize me,” Soraya said while taking a deep breath and then throwing it away instantly.
“If I had known, I would have gone there looking for you,” Brian said.
“That year was the hardest year of my life and my family,” again Soraya was pensive considering the events of two years ago.
“I'm sorry, I'm not ready yet, I haven't been able to help you and your family back then.”.
“I understand. With the condition of my family like that, your two parents will never approve of our relationship,” Soraya said.
Brian clenched his fingers, his heart filled with guilt. He can only resigned to see his entire family of lovers made a scapegoat by a political party.
After the death of his mother due to depression, Soraya finally disappeared from this country. While his father continued to fight until he fell bankrupt just to maintain the good name of the family.
Soraya's eyes began to glaze over, “If I hadn't left, I might have been with my mother by now. I can't afford to stay in this country to keep watching all the mouths accuse my father and mother of being corruptors. For the sake of dropping our family, all the disgrace in the family revealed,” Soraya tears broke flowing from both corners of her eyes.
Brian approached Soraya, his feet bent before Soraya. His hands wiped away the tears that were breaking on both cheeks.
“I'm powerless, but I'm forced to leave. I am lonely and suffering so much,” he said in pain.
“I'm sorry,” again Brian hugged Soraya's body tightly.
“I promise, malai at this time no human will look down on you and your family. Your father's good name has been cleared, he's proven innocent. Your father is no longer a corruptor, you and your family will be fine,” told Brian.
“But my mother can't come back, our possessions are all gone. My dad had to sell the only car left so I could go to college. Who am I now is no one, even you are now a husband of people. This world is unfair to me.” Soraya's tears kept on breaking.
“I will divorce the village woman, I will return everything as usual. Besides your mother, I'll give you whatever you ask. I will pay for all the deeds of those who have hurt you!” brian said with such a unanimous determination. He hugged Soraya who looked calm at the time.
“Good, I know you're still my old Brian. Your heart belongs only to me, Soraya's inner”.
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TBC…
