
Fathan doesn't go home right away after Fedrick's release from prison. The man met Carlos first.
The man then told his bodyguard to drive his car to his woman's house. Can't wait to give the punishment to the woman who made her anger boil.
Fathan admitted that he was very selfish, he realized that he was too authoritarian to Sania when he had no right to do it. She claims that Sania is hers and that only she can take Sania.
But Fathan does not care, because what he has considered his will remain his and will not let others seize him.
At first Fathan does not want to force Sania to marry him when Farhan could have done it.
He wants Sania to like him first so they get married on the basis of same likes without coercion but because of feelings and want to continue together. But now it's different, since Sania and Daniel are getting close, Fathan doesn't want anyone else and he doesn't like that.
Now Fathan will do anything for Sania to just be hers and look at her without having to see anyone else.
"You're the one who made me do this evil way Sania" he muttered as he looked out the window.
After a while he finally arrived at the Sania residence. He could see that the house was now charred and only the remaining wall had blackened and it was certain that all the goods there had been burned down without rest.
Fathan can still see there are some residents who are still there. Fathan approached some of them.
"Sorry, the owner of this house how are ya pa?"
"Yes, pity the mother who lives here, even though she is a widow and still has one child. Still in shock like pa, now in RT's house."
"House where yes pa, I'm his friend who has a house, I was shocked to see this was pa," said Fathan.
"Oh well, let me drop off" said one of them.
"Thank you" Athan said.
Fathan pocketed both of his hands nailed to his pants. He could see Sania who was in the middle along with some residents who were still with Sania sitting on the terrace of Bu RT.
Fathan in he watched Sania who was still sobbing. Fathan touched his chest which hurt when he saw Sania's state like that. His heart felt tight to see the tears that were still falling. He was certain that Sania's eyes would definitely swell. And now the woman was coughing but still did not stop her crying.
Fathan once felt right and it was very uncomfortable and painful.
Her woman looked so hopeful, her bright face was now dimming.
Fathan could not stand it anymore, at first he wanted to wait for some residents who were still there to leave and then he approached Sania.
Fathan sped up his pace and was already close to Sania. The man instantly pulled Sania into his embrace, clutching her into his embrace tightly.
"It's okay baby, I'm here okay, " said Fathan.
Some people there were shocked and mothers there were whispering whispering to see the scene. Ms. RT reprimanded them until they finally decided to leave to give time to both. The woman died with Fathan and Sania.
"Fathan," he looked up at his head.
"Yeah, I'm here. Everything Will be fine. Bieve me."
Sania shook her head. "Hikss there's nothing better than Fathan, everything's charred my house burned," he said.
"Nobody's left, how do I say it's the same Intan," he said.
"Ssttt, don't cry, I can help you, " said Fathan as he kissed the top of Sania's head and gently wiped away the trace of tears on Sania's cheek.
"Your eyes will hurt later, see it's swollen. I want you to get it all out, but for now it seems pretty dear, you've been shedding your tears for too long."
"She should come out when you're feeling happy,"
Sania held onto Fathan's arm, she needed a pedestal from the man.
"Sit down baby, you want a drink ?"asked Fathan to pick up the glass that was already available there.
Fathan sat down next to Sania, grabbed Sania by the hand and stroked her.
After Sania finished her drinking water she re-hugged Sania. Gives warmth to the woman.
Sania's cry was already inaudible just a small sobbing coming out of her tiny lips.
Sania also did not seem to feel objection, Sania even more tightened her embrace on Fathan. Because that hug was all he needed now.
"You can stay with me, Intan too. Surely Mark and the others will be happy,"
"No, I don't want to trouble you, let alone Fedrick not liking us, he'll hate me even more" Sania said in a hoarse voice.
"No, there I am. He wouldn't dare to mess around. Don't refuse, think of Intan."
"You can go back to work for me, I'll put you in my company, you can pay the money to live in my house from the salary to work there . So you don't have to feel like you owe me one day."
"I-i-"
"I said don't refuse, Intan is about to graduate from High School, you know that." Remember Fathan to Sania.
Actually he did not want to receive money from Sania, either to stay at his house because Sania would later become the owner of the house as well after they officially together.
But he knew for sure Sania would refuse, so he gave her that option.
"Thank you Fathan, I don't know how else. You're right I have to think about Intan's future. Moreover, he really wants to go to college,"
"Well, therefore you must have the spirit. If you're like this how will you strengthen Intan later. You must be able to rise, remember that I will not leave you and will be with you. You're not Sania's alone. You have me, just think of me as your family" Fathan replied meaningfully.
"I get it," great-grandson Sania.
Fortunately, Fathan was kind to her, she had to be passionate. If you have managed to collect money from her salary later, Sania can still renovate her house later.
Sania released her embrace and wiped away her tears. "I'll renovate it later, I should be able to,"
Fathan smile. " Good, this is the Sania I know.If you need help ask me."
"For this one, I want to do it myself. I'll renovate it with my hard work."
"Of course, I'm proud of you,"
"Next week you start working as my personal assistant" said Fathan, smiling.
"So your personal assistant?"
"Of course, do you mind honey, I only have that vacancy for now, no other vacancy." Lying Fathan. He was hiring a few more employees in his office.
"Okay, I'm so happy that you gave me a job."
"Ah and don't forget the bakery, you can attend, right?" ask Fathan. She still wants Sania to do what she likes, to do her hobby.
"Oh, can I?"
"Of course, why do you still ask? I've given you complete authority to oversee the bakery."
"Thank you" said Sania again. Fathan was so good to her.
"Your Welcome," he said as he kissed Sania's temple.
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