
Soraya who was then his status was Brian's fiancee, present at Brian's tahlilan event. His father, the governor of the city of A, was also present at the venue.
As well as several important party officials, entrepreneurs, Brian's business partners and several shareholders have gathered there.
Seeing the atmosphere getting crowded, Jenny approached Wulan.
“Wulan, aunt will take you forward. No matter how you are Brian's wife, it's good if you show yourself to guest guests out there,” Jenny told Wulan who was still sitting at the dinner table.
“No aunt, I'd better stay here. How Soraya felt. His position is Brian's fiancee, do not make him feel uncomfortable because I was there,” refused Wulan.
“But, the people in front keep questioning you. Aunt wants them to see you, you're really alive. You are not dead “ said Jenny.
“Wulan live or not it is not important anymore aunt. After Brian is gone, Wulan has never had anything to do with Brian other than a marriage certificate that became the tie of our relationship,” said Wulan.
“Ma, stop. Maybe Wulan wasn't ready to meet people outside of that. He also just experienced a disaster, he needs a break,” Arkan said.
“But Mr. Cahyono asked Wulan nak,” said Jenny.
“Ya already mama will meet him and say Wulan has not been able to meet him,” Jenny also left the room.
“Who is Cahyono?” ask Wulan after Jenny left from there.
“Pak Cahyono is one of the shareholders in the company. He is a family lawyer and a lawyer Brian,” explained Arkan.
“What does he want from me?” ask Wulan.
“Certainly about Brian's legacy,” Arkan replied.
“Why with his legacy?” ask Wulan. It was in his mind that Brian's entire estate would now be his.
“All Brian's possessions will be yours.”
The guess is right! While diving into the words of all Brian's treasures, Wulan's mouth and face pursed.
“Sheet of marriage certificates that binds me and Brian. The letter will give Brian everything to me!” inner Wulan.
“When you're ready, you can meet her. Mr. Cahyono just wants to make sure that you are the heir to all Brian's possessions. That's it,” Arkan said.
Wulan did not budge. How much is Brian's property? All luxury cars, houses and company shares will belong to Wulan.
“Why? You okay?” ask Arkan.
“I'm just too tired, I want to go back to the hotel now.”
“How will you get out of here? Everyone is outside. The front page was also full of journalists. You're leaving your husband's show? Tomorrow the news will decorate the entire newspaper.”
Wulan massaged her temples that felt dizzy. His mind was messed up, he wanted to be alone. The atmosphere of the house was too crowded for him to clear his mind.
“I'll take you to my room. You can rest there,” said Arkan.
Wulan nodded.
When Arkan was about to push Wulan in, Soraya arrived there.
“Wulan, finally we meet again,” Soraya said.
Wulan looked up at the woman who was already standing beside her.
“Can we talk for a minute,” ask Soraya.
Wulan nodded in agreement.
“Speak here, I'll be out for a while,” Arkan said.
Soraya pulled out a chair then sat down in front of Wulan.
“It's been over a year that we didn't meet,” Soraya smiled knotingly staring at Wulan. His face looked very sad and hurt. He really felt like he lost Brian.
“I'm sorry for your loss,” a sentence said from Wulan's mouth, only that speech he could make after seeing the sadness in Soraya's eyes.
“Thank you,” says Soraya.
“I thought you were dead. It turns out you're alive, good lah.”
“Brian is dead, what will you do now?” wulan asked.
“Of course I have to carry on with my life. The road is still long, I will continue my mind,” said Soraya.
“You don't hate me, do you?” ask Soraya.
“Of course not, why should I hate you?” timpal Wulan's.
The conversation that had been a little awkward now began to melt away.
“I know all Brian's evil deeds, I know when you're in a cup on the island. But I didn't do anything for you,” Soraya said.
Wulan lowered her head, her heart was actually disappointed. But what can be done, the culprit is now dead.
“I know, I know how Brian is. I don't blame you.”
“Thank you Wulan,” Soraya clasped Wulan's hand. “I'll go home, tomorrow at dawn I have to go to Medan. Next time, I'll invite you and Arkan to dinner together. Oh yeah, Arkan, he loves you so much. Don't waste his feelings. Brian is dead, you can start chasing your own happiness.”
Wulan nodded then smiled. Soraya hugged him for a while then left the room.
Wulan was still staring at the back of Soraya who left the dining room.
“Soraya is just a Woman obsessed with career and job title. Hopefully he can meet a better partner in the future.”
Wulan was still staring at Soraya who began to disappear behind the wall, suddenly Mata Wulan was fixed on a glass cabinet. Arkan and Sheila were also talking behind the wall.
With an annoyed face Wulan walked into the kitchen. Some workers are doing their jobs there.
“Aibi?” call Wulan to whoever is there.
“Nona, need something?” ask Bi Rahma.
“Where is the guest room?” ask Wulan.
“Living room at the front, miss want aunt to take you there?” ask bi Rahma.
“No need bi, there are still many people outside.”
“Or don't you want to go to the young master's room?” ask bi Rahma.
“Where is the room?”
“The young master's room is also in front, but the lady can pass the side door, through to the master's room terrace,” said bi Rahma.
“Ya already, take me there bi,” pinta Wulan.
“Rika, you push miss through the side. Aunty will go into the master's room to open the door from inside.” said bi rahma to a young woman there.
Wulan was taken to the side of the house through a pond and then arrived at a door.
“Nona, come in,” invite bi Rahma who has opened the room door for Wulan to enter.
“Thank you bi,” said Wulan.
“Nona rest. Aunty stay in the kitchen first yes,” say goodbye bi Rahma.
Wulan walked into that spacious room. His eyes fell on a wheelchair folded near the door. The wheelchair looked very new, and next to the wheelchair was a stick.
“What happened to Mas Arkan, did he never look for me because of the accident that hit him a year ago? I kept calling her but her number was never active. He purposely avoided me just because of his legs?”
Wulan pushed her wheelchair towards Arkan's spacious bed. He got up from his wheelchair and moved into bed.
“I'll just take a break for a while. After it's a little quiet outside, I'll have Arkan's mas drive me back to the hotel.”
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TBC…