My Husband My Pilot: Plane Crash Tragedy

Chapters 97.

Kansha climbed the stairs to the tree house. He walked slowly so as not to make a sound. After being near Alan, Kansha immediately sat down beside him.

Alan was neither disturbed nor jolted in shock when there was someone sitting next to him. He already knew that it was Kansha. They kept quiet for a few minutes.

The rain started to fall. The specks were like a painting of Alan's current feelings.

"The sky is sad to see you sad." said Kansha, breaking the drizzling sound of rain.

"I'm not that special to cry about." Alan replied.

"Then stop being sad. Problems are just ordinary things in life. Nothing special but impact." - Kimpal Kansha.

"Why did you know I was here?" alan looked at Kansha.

Kansha just sniffed her shoulder, "Insting" she replied shortly.

Alan smiled faintly.

"This tree house is the only place I've thought of calming down. I'm sorry, I didn't ask your permission" Alan said.

Kansha nodded softly, "It is precisely I am happy that you did not go far. You can still be found." he said in a discordant tone.

Alan sighed, "Well, I don't have a favorite place to calm down. Except this tree house. I fell in love with her." replied Alan.

Kansha smiled at her.

"If you feel, the boy who saved me first is similar to you" Kansha turned her head.

"really?"

"I don't really remember the figure. But I remember her eyes the most. His eyes are as clear as you." Kansha looked at Alan's bead.

"It would be amazing if it were me. But unfortunately, I don't have a memory like you told me. So it's been confirmed, I'm not him."

"I'll just say similar." said Kansha.

They remained silent until Alan returned to his voice.

"I'm sorry." she said.

Kansha turned, "For?"

"For everything. I have unconsciously accused you so many times. I didn't even give you a chance to explain. I've hurt you too many times" he said, feeling guilty.

Kansha gave a heavy sigh.

"I'm the one who should be apologizing. The cancellation of your marriage was indirectly caused by me."

"Why do you think that?"

"Aisyah wouldn't have done that if it wasn't for her being jealous of me. I got too close to you to make Aisyah feel threatened. I'm sure he did it because I was the reason."

"Regardless of whatever the cause, Aisyah's actions cannot be justified. He hurt my mother and even lied about his illness."

Kansha gasped in surprise, "He's lying?" he cried in disbelief.

Alan nodded, "He was helped by his cousin. Her cousin threatened the doctor who treated Aisyah to manipulate the results of the examination. Aisha actually did not suffer any pain."

"Where do you know all that?"

"Doctor Nadine said it herself. He revealed honestly. I've investigated it further too."

"And what surprised me the most was that Aisyah had not been alone."

Kansha displayed a question mark, "You mean, there's someone behind Aisyah?"

Alan nodded steadily. "Aisha is an adult female. I know, he wouldn't have done this if nobody had provoked him. And that person must also have had some hidden intent and used Aisha as his weapon."

Kansha is confused.

"Do you know who that guy is?" ask Alan. Kansha.

"He's Aura. The same aura that once afflicted you at a reunion party." replied Alan.

Kansha. His body was instantly stiff.

"That's why you asked me if cousin Aura works in the hospital?" Alan nodded.

Kansha sighed heavily, "I didn't expect that Aura was Ayesha's cousin. I think Aisyah seems to hate me. Aura must have added to the story."

"I guess, Aura agreed to help Aisyah because she really wanted to destroy me. Aisyah just happens to know me too and has a problem with me. Aura did not want to dirty her hands when there was a scapegoat that could be used as a shield." continued Kansha.

"Kansha, if I may know, why does Aura hate you so much?" ask Alan.

Kansha sighed, "I don't know either. He always supported me when we were in High School. Maybe she basically did not like me because I was considered a parasite that lived in a stranger's house. And during that reunion party, I accidentally scraped through the wounds of her past. His mother committed suicide from depression while he was in high school."

"Since my papa knew that I was being persecuted by Aura, I heard that papa wanted to sue Aura to the law. Papa also cut off his cooperation with papa Aura's company. I heard from Alvaro, Papa Aura is very evil. He did not hesitate to play hands with Aura. Moreover, according to rumors, his mother killed herself because of his father. Since then their relationship has been strained. I think since the cooperation was decided, Aura and her father might have had a big fight. Her father might blame Aura and that's what makes Aura hate me even more" Kansha said at length.

Alan was silent, trying to digest everything.

"If it's true, Aura did it all out of hating me, I can't just keep quiet. To be honest, I also did not understand whether my mistake was that big until Aura was willing to do anything. In fact, he hurt me more both physically and psychically. I spent three years in hell because of him."

"So what are you planning?" ask Alan.

"First, I should try to pry even more about Aura. And the right person that can be my source of information, is Alvaro."

"Alvaro?" alan asked not to suspect the name would be called.

Kansha nodded, "Alvaro and Aura have been dating."

"really?" alan was surprised.

"Yes. They were dating when we were on the final level."

"The world is so narrow it turns out." Alan commented.

"Oh yeah, did you know about Azzahra?" alan continued as if he realized something.

Kansha was silent for a while then nodded stiffly.

"Alfin.never tell me."

"really?" Kansha nodded back.

"What's wrong?" ask Kansha.

"I think Aura helped Aisyah gather information about Azzahra" Alan pondered.

Kansha was shocked. If Aura was looking for information about Azzahra, could it be that Aura already knew that it was her? All the evidence he saw on Alfin's phone must have come from Aura. And could Aura also think that all the evidence was pointing at her? If that was true, Aura meant trying to pit the sheep between herself and Aisha.

In a sense, if it is true that he and Aisyah are sisters, then the greater the chance of Aura to avenge her. But did Aisha also know who Azzahra really was?

"Kansha?" reprimand Alan when Kansha instead daydreams.

Kansha gasped, "Yes?"

"Ah no, I was just thinking about it all. But it makes my head woozy. We better stop talking about it" Kansha said, trying to stop the subject.

"Jas. I'm just as dizzy as you are. But at least my head is much lighter because it's already talking to you."

Kansha smiled at her.

"Do you have time or do you want to go home?" ask Kansha.

"Why?" ask Alan back.

"If you still have time, let's eat together." Kansha asked. Kansha then stood up. He went into the tree house and headed for the small kitchen that was at the deepest corner.

Alan responded by looking at the watch in his hand.

Alan walked over to Kansha who was ransacking the drawer. "It's still three o'clock" Alan replied. It's a bit unorthodox to eat at a time of responsibility like this.

"It's not heavy food. Just a snack." replied Kansha. The woman was busy taking out the pot and other cooking utensils.

"But you do have groceries here?" ask Alan sansi.

"Of course, jreng jreng!" Kansha took out an instant noodle cheerfully.

"Instant noodles?"

"of course. The best snack, in the atmosphere after the rain, is fruitful food. You sip noodles with steaming sauce in the middle of cold temperatures. Your nose will inhale the aroma of the mixture of spices and the smell of wet soil. Beuh, enjoy the hqq." said Kansha with an expression full of pleasure because imagine it.

Alan chuckled slightly, "Alright." he nodded.

"What kind of noodles do you want?" kansha asked while pouring mineral water into the pot.

"What do you mean?" alan asked confused.

"I mean, she had eggs, onions, or something" explains Kansha.

"Emm, with eggs is better" Alan replied.

Kansha gave her thumbs up, "Sipdeh."

"Oh yeah, you don't have to wait for me." continued Kansha.

"Then I want to look around this tree house?" alan asked for permission.

Kansha nodded, "Please but there's nothing here." Kansha chuckled.

"It's okay. I just want to see the architecture." said Alan.

Kansha nodded while still focusing on her mienya, "OK."

Alan smiled with gratitude. He then started walking towards another room. This room is quite narrow compared to the main room earlier. Here there are only wooden cabinets and short tables that are about the size of a sitting person. On the table, there were several sheets of paper. Alan's approaching.

Alan looked around one by one the contents of the paper. And how amazed that the paper was the drawings made by Kansha. The woman was good at drawing. His pictures are average about the figure of a man. Maybe this is the figure Kansha mentioned about the boy who saved her first. Alan looked at the picture one by one. There's a picture of both eyes on paper number one. Then there was a picture of the boy's back. There is also a picture of her hair realistically depicted by Kansha. Alan was amazed. Alan reckon, all of this comes from Kansha's memories being accurately poured on the drawing paper.

Alan then gets to the last picture. He opened the paper and stared at it for a long time. The picture that he opened was a little clothes that the boy was wearing, where on the left was Al with conjunctive letters.

Alan looked at her and seemed to be aware of something.

The Flashback

"Alan, guess what gift you got?" ask mother.

Little Alan shook his head but looked excited.

"Try me, show me Alan. What did you bring." said the mother smiling.

The father smiled, he joined the alignment with his son. Dad took something out of his bag.

"Jreng jreng's! Your birthday gift from your father is the same mother." said the father smiled.

Alan accepted it with pleasure. He looked at the knit shirt with his lips on his back.

"Dad deliberately ordered this directly from England and when you flew to England yesterday, you guys took your shirts. Look, there's Al's impartial on his left chest." point Dad at Al's embroidery.

He stared at the embroidery of his initials. "It's great, thanks dad." Alan hugged his father happily.

Father replied that he was not less tight, "Sama-sama. Be a filial son, son." pray for him.

"The moon isn't hugged?" ask mom sulking.

Alan smiled. He let go of his father's embrace and switched to hugging his mother.

"Thank you mother. Alan loves you guys." Alan hugged his mother tightly.

"Mother loves you too. Happy birthday, son." Mommy smiled back.

Flashback Off

Alan smiled at his smile. The world is narrow apparently. He put down the drawing paper and exited the room. He approached Kansha who was still struggling in the kitchen.

"Eh, Lan. It just so happens that you're here. The food's over, please help me get her to the balcony" Kansha said. He was cleaning the edges of the bowl with a tissue.

Alan just smiled making Kansha stare in confusion.

"Come on Lan, why shut up?" ask Kansha.

Alan was still smiling as he approached Kansha. Alan wordlessly carried the two bowls of noodles in his hands. While Kansha brought two bottles of mineral water and some snacks as a complement.

They walked towards the balcony of the tree house with a different feeling. Alan with a pleased expression. And Kansha with her strange expedition.

***

"It's all because of mbak! How can I give me peanut powder!" pekik Aisyah was angry.

Aura who was sitting quietly in front of him replied, "I didn't know that your future in-laws were eating it instead. Who knows it will be like this anyway. I didn't even know that your future in-laws were allergic to peanuts."

"So how is mbak? Alan canceled our wedding. What am I supposed to do?" ask Aisyah kalut.

"That's because you're the one who's lost. How can you not know there is CCTV in his house. It's the same as you doing a suicide bomb." said Aura.

"I didn't know there was CCTV. I just found out when Mas Alan showed me the CCTV footage." said Aisyah.

"I've helped you as much as I can. You screwed it up yourself. So don't blame me. And about Alan canceling your marriage, it was your own fault." Aura replied.

"Mr, I know. But I really don't accept it. If I am not married to Mas Alan, then Mbak Kansha won. He could have Mas Alan and I don't want that to happen!"

"After all, you hate Mbak Kansha too, right? You don't want the woman who hurt you to be happy with the man she likes?" continued Aisyah.

Aura speechless. Of course not. Whenever, as long as she's alive, Kansha can't be happy. His hatred for the parasitic girl was already deeply entrenched. The aura that had been destroyed must also make Kansha follow destroyed.

"You just calm down. Ma'am will think about the plan." said Aura.

"Anyway, make Mbak Kansha stay away forever from the life of Mas Alan." concluded Aisyah.

"Don't from Alan's life, I'll make him disappear from this life forever." he sighed coldly.