Pursuing My Love of Hands

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The sun has risen, this morning a lot of busyness that must be lived by some people. No exception Byan, he had already woken up this early. Wait, rather he hasn't slept at all since all night.

Remembering that he would go to a Province so far from the Capital, where he had been living all along, leaving some people without a chance to say goodbye. He also left the person he loved so much, which was none other than Asmara.

But his feelings were a little relieved after last night had been with Mara for a long time. He is also happier when he finds out that Kamila's mother has given a green signal to his relationship and Mara. Although Mara has not confessed her feelings.

What he has to face right now is his own family, especially Abinya, Malik. Somehow later, he hoped that Malik would soon come to his senses and return to ask him to return to this city.

With a heavy heart, Byan took his suitcase downstairs. Before descending, he approached Star's room first and turned out to be empty. He thinks Star may have gone down with Sumi.

Upon arrival downstairs, everyone was already waiting for Byan's presence. But something seems wrong, because Andryani and Star are not packing. Even this morning, Star was still wearing her school uniform.

"Star," Byan approached Star who was still enjoying his breakfast.

"Papa, let's eat breakfast," Star looked at Byan full of smiles yet looked like compulsion.

"Star, why wear school uniforms? Doesn't Star want to come with Papa?" Byan's heart was still full of question marks. Then his eyes glanced at Andryani and Malik in turn. He felt like something was wrong this morning.

"Oppa says, Star doesn't need to go," with her innocent face Star answered Byan's question.

"Star, we'll ..."

"Byan, Star will stay here because you will go to Seoul" Malik said casually.

"What???"

Byan's guess is right, if anything goes wrong. It turns out that Malik has changed his plans to let Star and Andryani stay in this city without joining Byan.

"Only you will leave, neither Star nor Umi" Malik continued.

"Abi is really outrageous!!!"

Byan was a little relieved because he was only transferred to Papua yesterday. At least it's still in the country. Byan can be once a week or once a month to return to Jakarta.

However, the plan that had been designed by him was now foundered. Because it turns out Malik had a change to his decision yesterday.

"Your plane will take off at seven in the morning, get ready!"

Want Byan to leave now also from the house that has long been his residence. The house that used to have a very warm atmosphere is now turned into heat. But he also wanted to leave this morning. Byan is more trying to increase his patience again, even though he knows his actions are very outrageous and already out of bounds.

Byan could not refuse anything more on Malik's decision. He better obey Malik's orders than he should stay away from Mara.

"Will Papa go very far?" Star asked who now saw Byan just silently not speaking. His eyes also looked at the large black suitcase that Byan kept holding.

"Yes, Star don't be naughty. Papa would definitely visit Star often," Byan hugged the body of his daughter's puffer. He peeped out the top of Star's head nonstop. I don't know when else he'll do this, which for sure today is the last time he meets Star.

"Papa," Star cried sobbing with tightness. He continued to embrace the body of his Father which he will surely continue to miss. Somehow Star felt that Byan would be gone for so long.

Andryani and Sumi, who saw it, cried. Seeing the father and son who were about to split up was still hugging tightly. It was a decision taken by Malik. But he also had no other choice. In this way, Malik hopes that Byan will be better and that will certainly be further away from Mara.

"Byan, forgive Umi," Andryani hugged the burly body of her only child. She continued to cry because as a mother she could do nothing to oppose her husband's decision.

"Umi is innocent, please take care of Star," Byan did not want to drag on in grief. He immediately left the residence belonging to the Malik family to the airport and was escorted by Mr. Kurdi.

Star could only cry to see his Papa leave, even though he actually wanted to come, but because Malik had explained last night, Star finally chose to stay here with Oppa and Ommanya.

"Papa" Star was crammed onto the floor when the car that Byan was riding in had started to disappear from his sight. He continued to cry and delivered the departure of Byan.

It is cruel, because Malik separated a son and his father. One day, Byan only hopes that Malik will soon come to his senses and regret his actions.

Arriving at the airport, Byan pulled his suitcase. But how surprised he was after hearing someone call his name.

"Dyan!!!" Shouted Kessy by waving her hand.

"Kessy??" Byan could only sigh long. This time he really did not want to be bothered by Kessy's presence. Byan just drove, he didn't want to spend much longer. He knew that Kessy would just waste her time.

Seeing Byan walking quickly by pulling the black suitcase, he immediately chased so as not to be left behind.

"By, can you please slow down your steps?" Kessy spoiled her voice a little. It felt like his legs were very sore because he tried to compensate for the footsteps of Byan which was so wide.

Byan still did not answer, he was still walking fast. It makes Kessy hard, sweat has started to pour on her forehead.

"Our plane??" Byan thought for a moment, his footsteps suddenly came to a halt, with a sharp eye looking at the pink-colored suitcase in Kessy's hand.

"Why? Don't you know if we're gonna be on the same plane?"

"What?" Byan scooped his face rough. This is a moment that feels inappropriate. Why would a shitty woman like Kessy have to take a plane with her?

"Even the chair we're going to sit in, next to it!"

Byan felt there was something strange, in his heart he monologued while continuing to think about who this was?

"This is no coincidence" murmured Byan.

This time Kessy felt like she was winning. Apparently he managed to punish Byan who was still cold to him.

Now the golden opportunity is with Kessy. Last night Malik asked Kessy to accompany Byan to Seoul. Kessy can't resist, because that country belongs to her dream country. Malik also asked Kessy to keep an eye on Byan there.

Maybe luck was siding with the girl. Even he could be more free to continue to be close to Byan.

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"Kessy, what the hell are you?"

Byan was aghast as Kessy sat on the bench next to him.

"What's up By?" Kessy raised her one eyebrow upwards showing her incomprehension. In fact, he actually already knew if he would sit close to Byan.

"Why are you sitting here?" Asked Byan with a sharp look.

"Hey, this is my seat number. I should be sitting here, shouldn't I?"

Kessy opened her sunglasses, then sat her ass right next to Byan's. On the back of his head and straighten his legs that feel sore.

I don't know what kind of bad luck this is for Byan. He tries to find other sense in order to avoid Kessy. Even just a few minutes Kessy was close to him, he was already uncomfortable. Especially if he has to stay close to Kessy all the way. Really Byan will not stand it.

Kessy didn't ask much questions when Byan left, she thought Byan might be heading to the toilet.

Byan saw one loophole he could exploit. He got up from his chair and approached someone he did not know.

"Hi, do you want to switch seats with me?" Say hello to the girl who is about eighteen years old.

The girl stared at Byan intensely, the handsome-faced man was so enchanted by her. Even the scent of her perfume alone made the girl unable to blink an eye. "That's pretty," praised the girl inwardly.

"If you want, you can sit in a chair right next to that window,"

When the girl looked in the direction that Byan pointed, she happily accepted Byan's offer. It just so happened that he wanted to sit by the window.

"Alright," Without much question, he went straight to Byan's chair.

"Aman," Byan leaned his body quietly. He was finally able to separate from Kessy.

Unlike the case with Kessy, he was so surprised when a woman sat carelessly next to him.

"Hey, hey!!!" Kessy's touch on the young woman.

"What's Auntie doing?" As if he did not understand Kessy's intentions, he could only ask with an innocent face.

"Don't just sit here!"

"This is my chair, Auntie. Why can't the accountant sit here?" The girl also tried to fight over the treatment of Kessy who was in a sense of disrespect. Even though he was older than her, at least he should be able to respect others as well. Moreover, they do not know each other.

"Go! This chair already has one!" Kessy's back.

"I know, but the handsome Master asked me to exchange seats with him!" the girl pointed towards Byan.

Kessy's eyes were patterned, especially when Byan looked at her with a smile.

"Dyan!!!!"