
Rega forced himself to toughen up when he saw the doctor remove one by one the tools on his papa's body. There is a sense of unreality, but the word Mama is right. His father will suffer more with all of this.
"Take your Papa, son. Pray your father's quiet there." Giza hugged the transfixed Rega without moving a single bit.
Rega's hand slowly touched her mother's hand which was on her chest. Giving a swipe slowly, and full of feelings as if strengthening each other.
"I'm sincere, Ma. Whatever's best for Papa, I'll accept it with sincerity." Rega's tears began to roll down her cheeks, starting to rush and she was unable to hold back her pace.
The two collapsed while still hugging each other.
"Goodbye, Papa," said Rega in his heart.
Meanwhile, Dirga immediately arranged for Rega's return. He contacted Johan for help with transportation.
Johan did not officially own the Darmawan family-owned aviation company, but upon hearing that Reno had died, he immediately asked for a special plane to transport Reno's body back to Indonesia.
Viona pretends to sleep when Johan receives news of Reno's death. But she was secretly crying. Maybe it won't pay off with an apology. Perhaps his life will never escape Giza's hatred and guilt so late.
"I'm sorry, Reno." Viona closed her mouth holding back the cry. Really, if there was anything he could do to make amends, he would do it with pleasure.
Dirgantara can only calm down after all the affairs of the repatriation of Reno's body are resolved. He himself who intervened to organize, leaving Assistant Toni like a subordinate useless, because before the bald man moved, Dirga first attacked. It was so smart and smart as if he was very young.
"I want to talk, Sir." Toni's assistant was caught off guard in the end, after Dirgantara completed the final order on how and where Giza and Rega would stay for the rest of the night.
The air distanced his phone, staring at this believer sharply, but the look of the eye seemed lost.
"Say!" Dirga rubbed his face, then sat in the long chair of his residence in this country. The man looked tired.
"I will resign if you decide to marry Mrs Giza after this." Assistant Toni said as she lowered her head. "Without diminishing my respect and thanks to you, sir."
Dirga frowned, summing up the entire recent events. While he was busy thinking about how to cure Reno, the bald man was busy provoking Harris to take a beating on him. So apparently ... deserved Harris indignantly unclear to him.
Dirga gave a small laugh, rubbing his forehead. "So you're the one who fouled Harris' mind too?"
"I am forced, Mr. .. I think you can no longer be controlled, so I have no choice." Toni answered with firmness, as well as anger. Come on, think about how difficult the job will be if the wedding happens. There was only fire and grudge in his peaceful master's life. Oh, also his life is now a little colorful because of the presence of his master's granddaughter.
Dirga shook his head. Not out of thought how this bald robot thinks that far too in that direction.
"Toni .. I asked how long have you been with me? Then count how long Amalia left me? Remember also did I ever try to take Amalia's place in my heart? I'm a loyal man, even if my partner leaves me first. I never intended to choose or own a single woman in the world other than Amalia. Let me be said to be old-fashioned, but I love only one woman, Amalia. His mother Harris ... always remember that!"
Toni looked at her boss as she bragged, "But sir, I see you're behaving differently to Mrs Giza. Not like on Mrs Akira .. You look like you want."
Dirga dropped her tired breathing heavily. "Toni ...," he said slowly. The airman stood up, putting his hand in his pocket.
Toni was like a soldier who instantly put up a gesture on standby to hear the call.
"Try to think carefully." Dirga. "If it were me, how would you atone for this guilt for Giza." Dirga looked at Toni questioningly.
Toni directed her eyes towards his wandering mind. But he has not found the right answer. He still chuckles; that Mr. Dirga does not need to be so quick for Giza's sake.
Maybe the Assistant's head was full, so couldn't think. Or start to be contaminated with foreign emotions so that the robotic processor begins to error. Emotions are called love and empathy.
"I—and you of course—know that Harris' plan has been leaked. Who leaked it and how leaked it was, we know. We could've told Harris back then, right? But we don't do it because we think everything will be fine as usual."
Dirga initially looked at Toni, but then chose to turn around and walk towards the window. "I thought, letting everything happen as their plan went, was able to open Harris's eyes to Viona. I took too many risks at the time. I didn't think long of risking Reno there. I'm selfish in letting Reno take part in the lessons she's devoted to Harris."
Dirga lowered her head, tears full of regret began to go down the cheeks. "I feel so guilty about it. Giza's right, I can't change the past. I'm sure Giza secretly knew I knew everything, but let it happen. In fact, I can do a lot to prevent that from happening."
"We didn't know that there would be a moaning by a paid person at that time, sir. We only know that there will be a change of plans. I don't think it was your fault." This made Toni feel that the mistake in Reno was not as heavy as her master thought.
He turned his body around to face Toni. "I know everything, Toni. I should have bombed Martin's base and killed Viona right then and there. If I were to act then, it wouldn't have made a wound this big right now. Reno and Giza will be happy with her little family."
Toni. He realized, even though he knew and trusted, there were some things that remained neatly stored in the hearts and minds of these superiors. His master's goal was to do that only to make Harris aware of Viona who was so cunning, but he never thought, if Reno would be hit the most.
"I should understand you, sir. I'm sorry."
Dirga took a breath, then looked back at the window. "I'm a bad guy, Toni. I'm the one who actually killed Reno."
Toni raised her face looking at that still sturdy looking back, not looking age gnawing at her. Her lips were silent, as if unable to utter a single sentence of comfort to this boss of hers.
"Let me still love them as a form of my guilt towards them. Although it is not comparable, let everything be like this. No matter if Giza rejects it, I will still do it in many ways."
Toni bowed her body approving her master's orders. He was in full support, as a form of apology for his audacity made things a little complicated lately.
"You rest, Sir. Let me take care of Mrs Giza and Mr. Rega." The assistant was back on standby and alert. It seems his life has returned.