My Choice of Woman

Episodes 208

Episode 208: Starting with a Promise

It has been almost ten hours Ilham did not go from the seat provided for the waiter in the operating room. It was quite a distance away, about three meters from the entrance. His face was shabby just washed in water and several times he went to a small mosque that was still complex with a hospital.

My mother came when she heard this news. She was incessantly crying because her “daughters” was undergoing surgery. This event is the same as Kalista, Ilham's twin brother who died in an accident. Inspiration tries to strengthen the heart of Mother even though her heart is currently in ruins. He had just tasted the happiness that had just been entrusted in the middle of his small family. Because seeing the face of the Mother who was exhausted, Ilham decided to tell Mr. Parmin—s Mother's personal driver to set the middle-aged request to her home, so that Mother can see.

Again the tears fell, making Ilham again wipe him. He was hoping that Farah would really come back. He did not want to lose the woman he married a year ago.

In the quiet hallway there were footsteps. The reflexes turned towards the voice. A man in fine clothes approached him. To be honest, Inspiration once knew that figure.

“Mr Ilham?”

“Iya my own, you are Fernando brothers?” Inspiration squinted his eyes. At a time like this, he doesn't want to be disturbed. He wanted to reflect and grieve in the hallway alone, because his tears were always seeping without command. The presence of this man really makes him have to build pseudo rigidity.

“I Naresh Yori Alvarendra. You can call me Naresh. My sister-in-law Anneline.”

“Can you call my name Ilham without frills designation ‘tuan?’” Inspiration is a little uncomfortable with the call of the Lord. So far only Ms. Tin has called him that. But this man is different, he is not among people of low social status. Even this man named Naresh was far above Ilham. I don't think it's appropriate for a big boss to call him master.

“It means you have to call me by the name of Naresh. Can sit?” ask Naresh. Within this close distance he could see the face of the man in pain. The man who was grieving because one of his parts disappeared.

“Bby.” Ilham answered briefly in a flat tone as if there was no spirit echoing in his body.

Naresh sat up well and looked at his interlocutor. He had to ask a few questions about the relationship between Anneline and his wife Ilham. “I didn't expect Anneline to do something like this. I will be responsible for the loss of everything caused by Anneline.”

“Thank you.” Inspiration is indifferent. He just wants to be alone.

For a moment Ilham looked at Naresh's face. “Please.”

“So I've asked your housekeeper, her name is Ms. Tin. According to the speaker, Anneline came alone and said that she was Farah's friend. Whereas, Anneline just came to this city a week ago, is it that fast that humans have a grudge? How can he know your home address?”

Instantly there was pain in his heart. He already knew the threat from Anneline wasn't messing around. “He once terrorized our house and Farah was the victim of a promise I never made to Ann.”

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