
Wulan plays her bare toes peeling between the sand of the beach.
Her beautiful face was adorned with a smile, her black mane flying by the breeze of the beach.
The sunlight that had risen was slightly stinging on the skin.
Jason observed the cheerful face of his wife, for him the natural face of Wulan is much more beautiful than the beach view before him.
"It's a good place yes mas, even though my house in the village is close to the beach but not as good here," Wulan glanced at her husband then tucked her hair behind her ears.
"You likey?" Jason asked, Wulan nodded.
Jason dodged the sunlight that began to feel hot on the skin with both hands.
"We're back at the hotel yuk, it's hot" Jason asked.
"Well, say back to the mas, again fun to see the beach too," said Wulan slightly advancing his lips.
"From our room right dapet view of the beach baby, come on," Jason holding the hand of his wife who is still moving.
Jason grinned, his main mission is to take the wife to this place is to honeymoon, spend as much time together as possible with Wulan, hoping to bring home the gift of prospective sister for Rayyan.
Again the man smiled to himself.
"Why smile, something funny?" Wulan was astonished to observe her husband's expression.
"How many kids do you want, baby?" Jason asked without answering Wulan's previous question.
"Kids? Emm.I'm up to you" replied Wulan.
"I want to have ten children, so we must be diligent in making it dear, do not be lazy, come on," said Jason accompanied by laughter made Wulan snorting.
"Most of the time, whichever could," Wulan hit her husband's arm slowly.
"But I was able to make it, so let's spit it out" Jason said.
Wulan half ran in Jason's arms.
The two seemed so happy joking along the beach to return to the hotel.
When suddenly from the opposite direction appeared two people dressed in dark formal suits half ran towards the wulan and Jason.
With such an appearance clearly attracts the attention of other visitors, however, the suit looks striking and strange among people who relax by the beach.
Even some foreign tourists pass here and there just dressed in bikinis.
Jason frowned when he realized the two people who grabbed the attention of the eye were approaching him.
"Sir, I'm sorry we interrupted your private time but there is news that we have to convey" said one of the people dressed in black.
"What's wrong? How important was it until Herman told you to come here?" Pissed Jason.
He hates, why is there always interference when he wants to be alone with Wulan.
"Mrs Andini died, sir" said another.
"WHAT??!!"
Simultaneously without any need for cue, Wulan and Jason were shocked to hear the news they had just heard.
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Elsewhere, in a public service, in a special room to visit the inmates, a man in a neat suit was waiting for someone.
"Good day, Mr. Bramoro," said the man in the gray suit.
"Her Mr Ilham, what needs? Is there any progress on my wife's plea for term cuts?" Ask with anxious expectation.
The gray-clothed man who turned out to be the lawyer of the Andini family seemed to slightly advance the seat he was sitting in.
His hands seemed to correct the location of the glasses perched on his nose.
"I still can't confirm it, but it depends on the attitude of Ms. Sarah during her time in detention, if she can be kind she may get remission, or maybe if the court feels there are other factors that can be taken into consideration," replied the man in the suit.
"Then?" Bramoro.
The lawyer seemed to cleared his throat before finally saying his true purpose.
"There is bad news that I have to tell you sir, your daughter, Miss Andini died this morning from overdosing" said the lawyer slowly but surely.
"WHAT?? not likely... Andein...,"
Bramoro was so shocked to hear what his lawyer had just said.
Andini's only daughter has left her.
The only reason and strength for him to strongly accept punishment, was now gone forever.
The thin middle-aged body began to feel trembling and limp, but suddenly blood seemed not to flow through his head anymore.
Suddenly his heart felt squeezed so strongly, hurt and stifling.
The middle-aged man began to slow down and collapsed due to the attack on his chest that was so painful. A heart attack.
"Sir, sir, wake up sir, why is it?"
The faint sound felt increasingly distant from his hearing, so far away.
The body that was once so gallant was now limp and lost its strength.
The dirty ideas and thoughts that plunged him into the valley of blasphemy with the premeditated murder of his son-in-law now lead him to even more horrific destruction.
The body collapsed, his consciousness and soul had disappeared following the princess who had left first.
The beloved daughter who made him pamper and wrongly educated.
Not much different, though,
In a special penitentiary for women, a middle-aged woman whose hair began to be decorated with gray hair seemed to cry roaring, somehow the woman was unconscious.
And every time he regained consciousness, he went back hysterically.
The news of the princess' death tore her heart apart as a mother, plus the news that her beloved husband she had not seen for a long time followed the child into the afterlife shortly after hearing the news.
Now that he lives alone, his life is no longer meaningful.
I'd love to catch up with Andini and Bramoro.
It felt like his life was in vain.
"You will repay those who have made you suffer dear Andin, you swear to destroy Jason and his entire family" Sarah cried out in grief and despair.
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