
Some increase, some decrease. Some are developing, some are still walking in place, even experiencing the ebb of life. Life is always like that, right? Following the laws of the ocean, the tides and ebbs are determined by the full moon. Human life, following its horn.
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"You ready?" Kira looked towards her husband who was stiffening. It could not be hidden by the smile that crawled up to his cheeks.
Kira closed her lips, spreading her eyes out the car glass. This house feels cool and cool. Nothing is strange. Nothing is suspicious.
"Whose house is this, Bang?" Kira looked at it as fast as lightning. What surprise was he preparing for his wife this time?
"You'll know in a minute!" Harris stretched out his hand. Which was immediately welcomed by his wife. Though hesitating, he followed. Although the feeling of was was as if trailing behind him.
Immediately grabbed his wife's body, led slowly. It was as if it was crossing a fragile ice lake.
The scenery in the room he had just stepped on felt in contrast to the atmosphere outside. The high-gloss brown door closed softly, changing the interior dark shades. Sufficient welcome makes the hair goosebumps.
The large, dark, high sofa was the only content of the first room he stayed in. Slightly veering, there was another room that was more crowded by some people, which was mute and tense. Covering a long sofa that is smaller than the one in front. Colour same. Darkened.
"Abang," Kira held her husband's hand. He stopped as his eyes recognized who was sitting down.
"You want to see them, don't you?" Harris raised his eyebrows next to. "Don't be afraid, they're there to protect you!" Harris said as he felt a tight grip on his wrist. The tail of his eyes glanced towards the well-built men who were all around the sofa.
Kira bit her lip, unexpectedly her husband still kept the two for her. Kira, who was unprepared for this situation, stepped slowly beside her husband.
Looking at those two people who seemed charred. Kira took a look, no injuries.
"Abang keeps them here?" Kira whispers. Although Kira was sure they would not hear from the distance now.
"No, they handled Hendra!" Harris hurriedly threw away his face and pulled Kira who was still faithfully staring at him. I hope her husband doesn't lie.
Of course, Harris can't tell the truth. At least for now. He was afraid that his wife would explode because of her emotions that still liked to go up and down.
Kira rubbed her flat stomach. Amit-amit, baby. When looking at Riana gently looked at him. His skin was really like mature sapodilla. The man next to him especially. Kira barely even remembers how her face used to be.
Kira turned to her husband again, not knowing what to do with these two men.
Harris approached and commented with a smile, "Say something, at least!"
Riana, who heard Harris' voice, raised her face. Her matted hair framed her face. But his clothes are still decent.
Kira took a breath, before facing the two.
"Riana," Call Kira slowly. "If only I had lost my baby, I didn't care if it had to end badly like you. I'll make sure you can't enjoy your day even if you're alive."
Kira paused her speech. At least that's what she thought when she found out she was pregnant and bleeding. Harris didn't even expect his wife to have such thoughts.
"Have you realized what your mistake was?" Tanya Kira flat. "If not, you'd better wait for me to give birth. We'll finish it your way!"
Riana shook her head strongly. There were no words spoken, just a point of tears slowly falling down.
"Ri, we shouldn't have ended up like this. I know you hate me. But should we do things outside the limits? We're just doing our part, Ri. Everything has been outlined. Everything has its way. I should have been the one that envied you, Ri. You have everything and I don't. What don't you have in this world? Beauty, possessions, and a whole family," Kira looked straight at Riana who was still shedding tears. Silent. Even the clock ticks so loud. Echoing throughout the room.
"I'm sure Ri, you're just lost. Getting lost in your own mind. Open your heart, Ri. Not everyone you think is good is a good person and what you think is bad is meaningless, Ri."
"Sorry, Ra. Sorry," Lirih Riana sobbed. His hands were free to wipe his tears.
Kira sighs. "You're sorry you didn't get a chance to be free, did you?"
Right, Riana admitted that. But, it was as if there was a thread he could deduce. Her ex-sister-in-law never touched her at all. He's just involved. Without knowing what his mistake was. Without knowing why, Kira suffered bad luck. Kira, his nephew, and his wedding.
If I hadn't brought Melisa into the ark of her sister's household. And, if only, he would think, that what Mother and herself did was wrong, maybe he was enjoying a sunny day with Raka and her two children.
"Sorry you're useless here, Ri! I forgive you, but, you know what? Every action has a payoff. I guess, no one would mind if you, languishing longer behind bars," Kira got up and returned to her husband's side. Leaving Riana who was resigned to her fate. Hope the sun won't touch her skin again.
The muscled arm welcome stopped at Kira's waist. Stringent. "You done yet?"
"Just make sure, they were severely punished," Kira raised her face. Look at her husband who is smiling.
"Without asking, I will. You didn't say hello to Mr Winata, honey?" Harris glanced at the strong charismatic man cynically.
Kira just glanced at a glance. I don't know, he's very disgusted with the man he thinks is honorable. "I'm tired, Bang! Let's just go home!"
There is nothing left of a Winata, one by one his kaedok begins to unfold. The scandal of her and some female socialites, revealed perfectly by Harris. Fine tricks, taking advantage of the wives of his colleagues, who were fascinated by the charisma of a Winata. Dredging the wealth of their husbands is certainly not a difficult thing afterwards.
But the results were different for Kira. From the beginning, Winata had been missteps. Using Riana, to kidnap Kira that is not as fragile as it seems. Tear down the dominance of the Aerospace and get a woman belonging to Harris Dirgantara. The woman was indeed different, Winata should have realized that from the first moment he saw her.
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An elderly woman was sitting in an iron chair. Next to him stood his son. Both strengthen each other. Not in the guts, this tough guy fell in the end. Only medical devices are the support of his life.
After losing countless amounts of money, this old man gave up on his life. Moreover, new facts are beginning to be revealed. And, even more horrifying, his daughter, whom he loved, became a monster.
Hatred penetrates the soul to the bone marrow. Mixed with blood flow. He's the one who made his daughter like this. He's the one who made his daughter lose her way. And worse, loss of conscience.
One week already, the tough, helpless Atmaja is below the fate line. Her condition is weak, getting worse when she finds out, Riana is in prison. Atmaja was inexhaustible, how could Riana think that far. The burden he carried was so heavy that at the end, Atmaja gave in to the Owner of Life.
Doctors have suggested that the medical device was immediately released, honestly it will only increase the pain of the patient. His soul has crossed. His life is as breath on his neck.
"We can still afford it, Doctor! Never say that word again!" The old woman roared in the presence of the Doctor in charge of the ICU.
The doctor understood, he smiled at the man who was looking at his mother's upper arm. Rian smiled awkwardly, pleading for the doctor's proclamation.
"Rian, why should Dad? Why isn't Mom there?" Lirih Bu Atmaja to his son.
Rian was unable to answer, other than rubbing his mother's arm. The two stared at the sleeping family hero with peace.
She cried for the warmth she had not felt for long. The one that was just poured out to her husband. Years passed that he never ignored. Too much precious time wasted, too much wasted time.
Who put the shackles of pride in the heart? Who throws a fire-eyed arrow in the middle of a sacred bond? Who gave the love that has been so beautiful? Who sucked the storm into his house?
Mom sniffling inside. Shoulders shaken. Herself. All because of him. Realized this. Why is it that everything is visible in his eyes now? Ask who? The owner of the answer is already halfway to peace.
Mother looked at her husband with deep regret. When the body is almost separated from the soul, it also feels real how important that person is to you. Very feel. It was even able to unfold the dark labyrinth in the heart. Touching the frozen side.
Pardon you? When the breath is not able to touch the end of the chest cavity, can your apology be accepted? If the bodies can't understand each other, maybe the souls can touch each other? They are bound by promise, but not by heart. Not with soul. If so, how could you be so ignorant of the writing?
The touch on his shoulder ended the heart discussion. Mother turned her head, when she saw her husband looking at her with a peaceful smile. "Already Ma'am, please let me know, Dad,"
Mom rubbed her eyes slowly, refusing to believe what she saw. Alternately, I saw Father lying down and Father who was behind him. Both same. Mom's not dreaming.
"Mom's okay?" Rian saw his mother confused, a little worried.
Once again he turned his head, but, it was Rian. Not husband. He saw it again, and it was Rian who touched his shoulder. Not husband.
"Mommy must be tired! I'll just go home, let Rian wait for me!" Rian. He half forced his mother to rise.
Mom froze, her body stiff. When the lines on the screen turn flat. The small, loud sound was so deep. The World Owner loved her husband more. Quite a lot he suffered the damage caused by it.
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