
Today Renatta really wanted to go to the mall and buy ice cream in his favorite shop first, when he had not eaten ice cream for a long time but somehow today he really wanted it, finally he decided to go there by taxi because in his condition less well will be very dangerous if he drives his own car.
He sat alone in front of the tavern area after finishing off one cup of his favorite ice cream,
unintentionally he saw a woman walking towards him with a smile making Renatta confused.
"Hi, are you Renatta?" Asked the woman while sitting in front of Renatta.
"Yes my Renatta, do you know me?" Show Renatta to himself.
"Gosh, don't you have to be so formal too, you really forgot about me?"
Renatta scrunched his forehead trying to remember - remember who this woman in front of him was, after a long time trying to remember finally he remembered who the woman who was currently sitting in front of him.
"You're Felicia?" The woman nodded her head while smiling at him.
"Gosh, Feli you go anywhere, I miss you, we haven't seen each other for a long time" Renatta was so happy he finally got to meet his childhood friend.
"I moved from Jakarta to Bali to join my parents, especially my papah who was transferred there and I just one year back to Jakarta"
"I really didn't think we'd meet here after all this time"
"Oh yeah, I can't chat for too long because I've had an appointment with my client, here's my business card and my boutique address if you're not busy you can stop by and we can talk more"
"Alright I will try to come there and maybe I will all look for a party dress to attend the event held by DN Corp" said Renatta while taking a business card given by Feli.
"Until you meet Re" Pamit Feli before moving on from his seat.
"Until meeting Fel" Renatta stared at Feli's departure with a face that turned sad.
"Felicia Agnesia, long time ago we didn't meet, I hope it wasn't a bad meeting to start a new friendship again"
A flash of the shadow of the past suddenly appeared in his mind immediately made the look of Renatta's face more and more sad considering how bad memories are always attached to his memory even he had to live in the shadow of regret in his life until now it's.
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"How, have you met the woman again, does she still remember what happened 15 years ago?"
"Father need not worry, I think he still does not remember fully about the incident,
perhaps he remembered that he was the cause of it all" Agnes smiled cunningly as she recalled the events of the past, saying, the incident where he should have been blamed but all his mistakes he managed to cover up and make Renatta the most guilty in the incident.
"Father happy to hear it, hopefully everything can go according to our plan, just a little more everything will work and we can control all the property of the Abimana family"
Agnes was so obsessed by Devan, but unfortunately at that time even Devan never once glanced at her and preferred to like other women, she said, that's what makes Agnes do everything possible so that Devan in the end only looks at her even if it's in a sneaky way though.
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Devan is currently in his company's workspace with his theme named Axel, indeed, some days he is preparing for the event that DN Corp will hold as well as witness the destruction of people who have made his life and his mother suffer.
"Before it's too late I suggest you don't go rash about it, after all, haven't your confidants found all the evidence that your sister's death was caused by Renatta" Axel said to Devan because he did not want his best friend to finally regret the decision he made without clear evidence.
"Everything was clear I saw for myself how Sesyl had to die from falling down the stairs because she was pushed by Renatta which caused her heart to be injured again by the impact when she fell and there was only Renatta, didn't Agnes herself say that Renatta was pushing Sesyl" Devan said, recalling the 15-year incident that left both parents in grief.
Devan stood up from his seat and walked towards the window while noticing the incident that made him and his mother feel wounds and grief simultaneously, after losing his sister, he also had to lose his father for good.
"And I also will not forget how a brother who could betray and kill his own brother"
"When the accident happened you didn't really see who deliberately crashed his car into the car you were riding in, you just speculated from the same license plate as Om Brata, it could be that all of this is already planned" Axel told Devan, because he himself was not sure about all of this, actually there is a person who at the end of this he suspects to be the mastermind of the death that occurred to his brother and father Devan.
"Why do you seem to defend them, have you been silent about Renatta?"
Axel chuckled little, he admitted that he had once admired Renatta as a sweet little girl and always smiled at everyone, which was what finally made his heart warm Every see Renatta.
"Yes you're right, I used to admire Renatta, but I know that you've loved him for a long time and you've always kept silent looking at his face with a smile"
Devan seemed surprised when his best friend knew that he had liked Renatta since he was 15 years old when he had been trying to cover it up.
"That was then, and now only the hatred I could give her while the love and liking I had once felt I had replaced with resentment" Devan said with his voice so cold.
Axel stood up with a small smile, "You can lie to everyone if you hate Renatta, but I can see clearly the thin barrier between hate and love, so again I suggest rethink everything until all the evidence has been gathered, then you can act further, not until when Renatta is gone, you just regret everything.
Axel passed away after saying that, though, devan thinks again about what Axel said but believes what he believes about Renatta and his papa is guilty and will continue with his plans tomorrow.
"I won't regret anything, because this is what I wanted to destroy the person who destroyed my happiness" Guman Devan told himself.
He did not even realize that regret was waiting for him and that when it would come to him, let time be answered.
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To Be Continue