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Adeline Aghata

"You want that bodyguard? Just bother me," Aghata scolded inwardly.

He thought that the one who hit his apartment bell was his bodyguard. But how shocked he was when the door opened, and he saw who was currently in front of him.

"Sir Ti..., Tita? Prabu Mas?" stammered, Aghata called the two names with a beautiful longing temple in the heart. Aghata continued to stand sculpting, looking at the two people who had added color in one episode of his life story with a confused look.

Titania approached Aghata and held the body in her arms. No tears just dripped, on two pairs of wandering eyes in a piece of the past story that had played them both. Prabu who saw the scene, only looked at his two wives with an awkward feeling.

"Sorry, Madam. We don't have much time" said Naja breaking the mood.

Titania let go of her embrace and wiped the tears on her cheek, then wiped the clear rounders on Aghata's cheek.

"Can you come in?" seeing Aghata still silently sculpting, Titania took the initiative to break the atmosphere.

"Eh yes, brother. Please come in," replied Aghata while pulling Titania's hand and inviting her to sit on the sofa located not far from them. Prabu who they had not ignored just scratched his head that did not itch, and immediately sat down on the sofa in front of them without welcome.

"I'll make you a drink first. What would you like to drink?" haggard Aghata was still with a puzzled look.

"Fifteen minutes to go, ma'am," Naja again reminded me of an alarm that always sounded the ringtone until whoever set it up would reach for it and wake up.

"Follow with us back to Indonesia now," the word escaped from Titania's mouth.

"What?" Aghata could not hide his surprise.

"We don't have much Aghata time, trust me! I'll explain later on the plane" Titania said again with a hopeful look.

For a moment, Aghata seemed to think hard. There was doubt in his heart with all the questions raging in his mind, fearing that the wound should be inflicted again on the heart of the woman now before him. For some reason, Aghata's eyes suddenly stared intently at the man in front of him who had just witnessed the drama made by two women in his life.

Gaining such a gaze from Aghata, Prabu simply nodded as if to say something similar to what Titania had said.

"I have to tell my son first" Aghata moved and picked up the phone on the nightstand and was about to contact Daniel who was not yet aware of the whereabouts of Prabu and Titania.

"Don't tell Daniel! We meet him as soon as we get to Indonesia" Titania snatches the phone from Aghata's hands.

"Have you met my son?" aghata asked in disbelief. He increasingly did not understand what had really happened, until the two people suddenly came and wanted to take him home.

"We don't have time anymore, Aghata. All of this is Daniel," Titania was already impatient with Aghata who was still full of doubts.

"But..," Aghata looked at the two bodyguards still standing guard at the door of his apartment with big questions.

"Alright, I'm ready," Aghata moved from his seat to his room.

"We don't have time anymore. Just get enough documents and needs!" tell Titania again. Prabu simply circulated his gaze to Titania and Aghata in turn as they spoke, without daring to open his mouth.

Not until ten minutes, they had left the Aghata apartment and went straight to the airport to immediately fly to Indonesia.

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Aghata Adeline is a green-eyed woman born to an Indonesian citizen and a German father. Ever since her parents got married, the little family decided to stay in Germany, given her husband's job if left behind. But when Aghata was fifteen years old, his father died until his mother decided to bring Aghata back to Indonesia. In addition because in Germany Aghata's mother is not comfortable if living with the family of her husband, she decided to go home because by chance in Indonesia Aghata's mother still has a house left by her late parents.

Two years after they lived in Indonesia, her mother who worked at a company finally remarried a friend who happened to work at the same company. That is where the disaster in Aghata's life began. His mother, who was married to a virgin with a fairly striking age gap between the two of them, made quarrels after quarrels often occur between them. Maybe because her mother's husband is arguably not quite mature, so the little thing between them always ignites emotions between the two so that not infrequently physical violence is often presented to her mother. That's why her mother no longer pay attention to the development of Aghata because it is more focused on work and her husband, as well as problems in her new household.

Feeling uneasy as almost every day the quarrel happened before his eyes, also recalling his mother's attention that was completely no longer there for him, finally Aghata chose to vent it by having fun outside together with his friends. At its peak, when right on her seventeenth birthday not even her mother attended her party, Aghata was getting drowned out with the lives of her friends out there.

Since then Aghata started drinking, even consume heroin by injecting it into his blood vessels for a long time to create the effect of euphoria (extreme happiness) momentarily to eliminate all the sadness he felt. Even worse, Aghata often hurts his own body when he comes to him.

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On Plane

Aghata could not hide his shocked expression when Titania told him about Daniel's illegal business as well as about everything he did to take revenge on the House of Deity.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have hidden everything from Daniel, so he gave his own assessment of his father's figure" Aghata said as Titania finished her story.

Clear crystal grains can no longer be contained. Aghata let her drip soaked her white face, regretting her negligence in educating and entitling Daniel as a child who was entitled to know the past and future stories his mother had chosen.

"Explain everything before it's too late" Titania encouraged the woman sitting next to her. Her hand held the woman who had her husband so tightly fused her, that the plane carrying them flying back to Indonesia landed safely in the City full of memories of the story in the past.

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