My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapters 122.

“What happened exactly?” andrian asked in surprise.

“There was an anonymous caller who revealed that Miss Kansha was not Williams' son and killed Miss Kania. Now Miss Kansha is showered with hatred and the stock price of ARC has dropped dramatically.” Answer Kevin.

Grace is in shock. She looked at her husband who looked upset and still surprised.

“That's why Kansha didn't answer my phone, she must have—“ Grace suddenly grew anxious. “Pa, we have to go home now!” panicked shouting.

“Don't panic first, ma. Have you found out how Kansha is doing now?” andrian looked at Kevin.

“Nona Kansha was last known to leave the television station at eleven in the morning. But after that his existence can not be traced anymore. So we don't know how it is now.” Obviously Kevin.

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“You should have looked for it!” andrian shouted furiously while pounding the table.

“I've sent some bodyguards to look for the whereabouts of Miss Kansha.” said Kevin remained calm.

But Grace wasn't calm. He was very worried about the condition of the princess especially her mental. He feared an attempted suicide in the hospital would happen again.

“What should we do, pa?” grace asked worriedly half dead.

“First, find Kansha's whereabouts and report her condition to me. Prevent him from doing any dangerous thing. Second, block all the news and make sure no journalists release the news again.” Andrian's word was firm.

Kevin nodded, “Good sir.”

“Shall we just go home, pa? I'm worried about Kansha.” Grace said.

“Prepare flight tickets at this time also.” Andrian's word obey his wife's wishes.

“I have prepared it. You can go home in about an hour.” Reply Kevin.

Andrian and Grace breathe a sigh of relief, “Thanks Kevin.” Grace.

***

Morning arrived, and Kansha was not well. He's been haunted by nightmares all night. She dreams of Kania being angry and disappointed in her. In his dream Kania tried to strangle him and his giggles felt very real. As a result of the nightmare, Kansha did not sleep all night. He was so scared when he had to meet Kania in that scary dream.

Kansha arrived at her office. And ever since he stepped foot into the lobby, there was something strange. His employees saw him awkwardly and continued to whisper after bowing respectfully to him. But Kansha continued to ignore him and act ordinary even though the whispers of his employees were still heard behind his back.

“Good morning, Bu.” Greet his employees as soon as Kansha was about to enter his room.

“Pagi.” Kansha's return brief. After that, he entered the room without a smile at all.

While the employees who had greeted Kansha immediately crowded around and immediately talked about it.

“Bu Kansha like not a typical person who would kill his own sister.” Comments on berblazer pink.

“Yes, but it could also be true. He is not a Williams child.” The chimpanzees of someone else.

“Whose heart knows try? Maybe behind the softness of his face, he was actually a bad person. Today, if for the sake of money and office, all the way is done even though it is by killing.” Timpal is a male employee.

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Suddenly all the staff were shocked when a table was hit hard. They immediately looked at the source of the voice. There was Seli who was carrying a pile of files staring at them flatly. And Seli was the one who broke the table earlier.

“If you guys want to keep gossiping, please leave the company.” Said Seli flat.

All the servants who heard him were instantly frightened and immediately dispersed themselves back into their respective seats. Seli went straight into Kansha's room with a pile of files.

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“Log.” Said Kansha inside.

After getting permission, Seli entered the room.

“This are the files that I have to sign.” Said Seli handing the stack of files over to Kansha's desk.

Kansha opened one of the files and took a look at it but before long she shut it down. The woman looked at Seli who was standing with a flat look at her.

“You won't ask?” ask Kansha.

“No. It's mom's right. I can't interfere with anything.” Seli answered understanding the meaning of the director's question.

Kansha sighed softly, “Our stock plummeted, right?”

Seli nodded, “Now the value is on the verge of stabilizing. Not only our stocks but the stocks of Williams and his group's children are also anggpok but not as bad as us. If this news has been handled, everything will be stable again.” Seli said as she handed over her tab containing the ARC stock chart to Kansha. There is a red line that indicates a decline in the value of stocks that dip sharply.

After checking it out for herself, Kansha instantly returned the tab to Seli.

“There again?” ask Kansha.

Seli was silent for a moment and finally handed over a piece of file that Kansha immediately received.

“What is this?” kansha asked as she read the file and she fell silent.

“This is a letter from the Indonesian Family Association. They requested that Mother step down from the position of Mother and apologized sincerely for Mother's actions. And to strengthen their evidence, they filed a petition that has been signed by five thousand people.” explained Seli with a cautious tone.

Kansha was stunned in her chair, “Why do they act only with one's opinion and without asking me.” Lirih Kansha's.

“I have asked the website to remove the petition.” said Seli.

“Although removed, will they stop?” Seli was silent unable to answer.

“I have a suggestion but I'm not sure mom will do it.” Sela Seli is serious.

“What suggestion?”

Seli was silent for a moment, “Have a press conference and clarify the truth of this news. It's the only way to calm the hearts of the people.”

Kansha shakes her head, “No. I don't want.” reject Kansha.

“Bu.” Sela Seli disagrees.

“Seli, there will be another way out. I'll find a way around it but not with the press conference.” Tanda Kansha.

Seli was at a loss for words. He didn't know that the director was this stubborn. Is there another way?

“I excuse me, bu.” Pamit Seli chose to leave the room.

Kansha nodded slowly. She knew Seli was disappointed at her decision and she understood him.

“Seli, Wait.” Prevent Kansha when Seli is about to leave the room.

Seli turned around as soon as her name was called again, “What's up, bu?” tanyakanya.

“Do you believe in the news?” ask Kansha seriously.

“Everyone will believe especially if there is evidence that supports it. So did I. I don't believe in opinions alone. I also need proof.” Answer Seli.

“And I don't give that so you don't trust me?”

Seli neither nodded nor shook his head, “Society now strongly believes the news let alone no denial from mother. As I said, they believe because there is proof.”

“But I can't do a press conference.” Lirih Kansha's.

“Then I agree with the news and let the community continue to criticize mother.”

Kansha sighed softly, “A little bit, there are people who do not immediately believe. Just a little.”

“There is no other way ma'am. In order to gain the trust of the few who don't believe right away, you have to act. There is no other way than to hold a press conference. Tell the truth and don't keep quiet.” Seli.

“I can't do it.” Reject Kansha shook her head.

“Why?” ask Seli.

“I can't tell you.” Tukas Kansha's.

Seli was throwing a rough breath. “Mother don't keep quiet and let society get lulled with untrue opinions. I know the truth of this news and I should have said it. Don't just shut up. Because the impact of this news is huge. Mother should not be selfish and think only of herself.” Tukas Seli's.

“You can exit.” Kansha's speech banishes the subtle Seli.

Seli eventually relented. He obeyed Kansha's orders.

“Then I excuse.” Pamit Seli nodded respectfully. After that the woman with the hair in the ponytail turned around to come out.

“Sorry, this is all because of me.” Kansha said slowly to make Seli not open the door.

Seli tightened the handle on the door leaf but after that the handle back loosened again.

“People don't care about the reason. No matter what happens in the process, they care more about the results. With the silence of the mother, it is the same as indirectly the mother admits that the mother is guilty.” Said Seli after that opening the door of Kansha's room and exiting the room.

After Seli's death, Kansha rested her body on the back of a chair. He breathed a heavy sigh.

***

The Williams couple had just landed from the airport and called Kansha straight home. And as can be guessed, they asked Kansha to hold a press conference regarding this news.

But again for unknown reasons, Kansha rejected him outright.

“Kansha, no other way. We need to clear your name. After all this is untrue news.” Grace Refute.

“But not with press conference! I don't want to do it.”

“Why don't you want?” ask Andrian.

Kansha was about to answer but did not so and in the end only silence could not answer.

“See? You have no reason to refuse. So just follow our command.” Tandas Andrian's.

“No! I won't.” Reject Kansha hard. “You can't do it without my permission.” Further.

“Kansha, this is not just for your good but for the good of everyone. As a result of this untrue news, all are affected. ARC and Williams shares fell. The product that will be launched will also experience delays. Then thousands of paid users of the ARC news portal also decided to drop out. They assume that the ARC record that has always echoed the truth of a news story turned out to be a hypocrite! He hides big facts from his past.” Andrian.

“And Kevin, let alone the impact of his loss?” andrian asked his secretary.

“Other loss is adala—“

“I know about it all, pa.” Sela Kansha cuts off Kevin's speech. “But I really don't want to do a press conference.”

“Then if you don't want to do it, is there another way? Say.” Challenge Andrian.

“A-aku—“Kansha so stammered.

“Ada?”

“Currently does not exist, but I am sure there will be. No need to go through press conference.” Kansha is sure.

Grace and Andrian are at a loss for words. Kansha—dia was too unexpected.

“Kansha, the only way out of this problem is to explain the problem and reveal the real facts. If we don't do it, then negative opinions about us will continue to exist. And it could all have an impact on the company.” Press Andrian.

“I know, but I really don't want to do a press conference.” Kansha gusar said.

“Why?”

Kansha is a wake-up call. He was asked back but he did not know what to reply.

“See, right? You don't even have the reason.” Andrian said in disbelief.

Kansha wet her lower lip then looked at Andrian, “I will definitely find another way. Please trust me and do nothing without my knowledge.” Pinta Kansha's.

Andrian clucked, “Dare you rule once?!”

“I don't rule, I just beg you not to do anything first. Let me solve this problem.” please Kansha.

Andrian did not answer. He was too disappointed at Kansha's irrational decision.

“I have a meeting in a minute. I go first.” pamit Kansha.

Not getting any response, Kansha finally decided to leave after nodding respectfully.

After Kansha's death, Grace turned to her husband.

“What should we do, pa?” ask Andrian who looks still upset it.

Andrian did not answer, he instead spoke to Kevin who was near him.

“Contact all media crew. I'll hold a press conference tomorrow.” Andrian's Word.

Andrian is not his name if he does not act according to the rules.

***

Kansha had just finished a meeting at a restaurant and was walking back to her car but when a few more steps came to a halt. His car was suddenly filled with unknown paints.

“What is this?” kansha's mummy in shock. He stared in disbelief at his car that had changed color.

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“Aw!” yells. He was sick because of a throw in his neck. He touched her neck and was immediately shocked that the object thrown at her neck was a raw egg.

“Hei!” yell someone from behind.

Kansha turned around and immediately turned her head when she saw five women looking at her hatefully. In their hands were raw eggs.

“What is this? Wait, so you guys who have soiled the car and threw the egg earlier?” ask Kansha's angry.

“A killer in the guise of an angel deserves it.” Insult them.

“What does that mean? You guys are really sassy!” exclaim Kansha upset.

“You are presumptuous, you murderer! Just for the sake of treasure, you have the heart to help your brother.”

“She's not even her biological sister.”

“Devil base!”

Insults and insults continue to be hurled at Kansha by the unknown women.

“Already, we better just attack him. He should be rewarded for his actions.”

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Suddenly Kansha is pelted with eggs. Kansha screamed and tried to dodge but a few eggs hit her and broke.

“Please!” exciting Kansha. “Stop!”

But the women did not stop and continued to attack him mercilessly.

“Please! A satpam! Satpam!”

Suddenly someone shouted and three guards came running to the scene. The women were shocked and immediately ran away in disarray trying to be pursued by security guards.

Kansha immediately breathed a sigh of relief. While wiping his face with a tissue. He secretly cursed. Why the hell didn't he learn martial arts first with Nana? Be that when he's in that condition, he can fight.

While Kansha was busy cleaning up the egg stain, a handkerchief stretched out before her. Kansha looked up and her eyes met Aisyah's eyes.

"Thank you" said Kansha to receive Aisyah's handkerchief and return to clean her clothes.

"Mister is okay? Sorry Aisyah was late to help." said Aisyah felt guilty.

"So you called the security guard?" Aisyah nodded immediately.

"Thank you." said Kansha briefly.

"Together, ma'am."

But after that there was no more talk. But Aisyah looked doubtful.

"Bak, Ayesha has seen it. Mommy all right?" ask carefully.

Kansha nodded, "Luckily I was just pelted with an egg not a stone." joked Kansha.

"Can anyone help Aisyah?" tanya Aisyah remained serious.

Kansha stopped her activities, she then looked at Aisyah, "Help?" tanyanya's confused.

Aisyah nodded, "Aisyah felt guilty for not helping her when she was in trouble. Supposedly as a family, Aisyah must-"

"family?"sela Kansha frowned at the word family spoken by Aisyah.

Aisyah nodded, "Yes, ma'am. Maybe you still hate us but we're still a-"

"We're not family. I never thought of it that way." Kansha cut.

Aisha jerks, "Mbak.."

"Aisha, I told you that I am no longer Azzahra. Azzahra is gone, he was destroyed by his family. I'm Kansha Andara Williams. And we're not family. So stop your imagination." press Kansha.

"Aisha knew she said this because she was still hurt by Abi's words. Aisyah apologizes on behalf of Abi." said Aisyah.

Kansha gave a small smile, "If sorry happens, then the prison won't be full" he said coldly. After that Kansha returned Aisyah's handkerchief that had been dirty by the egg stain.

"It's like how I feel. Want to wash how long even though there are no more stains, but the smell is still smelled. Remember, wounds from a family will be more difficult to lose than wounds from knife stabs" Kansha said after leaving Aisyah. He got into his paint-filled car and drove it away.

After Kansha's death, Aisyah sighed. He looked at his handkerchief. I don't know what he has to do for Kansha to forgive him. But Aisyah did not give up, she had to get Kansha's forgiveness at all costs.