
"I'm sorry? you have separated a husband from his wife. A child of his mother. A woman from his family" Armando said detailing the young man's mistake.
"I'll make it up to you" Rodrigo said in earnest.
"With what? you gave me your life and it didn't make my wife come back to life" Armando said.
"Then what should I do?" ask Rodrigo in despair.
"You think for yourself what you should do. I'm sure your guilty feelings have punished you, because they will remain in your heart and mind for the rest of your life. I might be able to take you off, but I'm not sure the Cody family will take you off." after saying so Armando left Melani's grave. His arrival this morning even made his heart wound even worse. Armando back to the hotel. Trisia was ready to wait for him. Seeing Armando's angry face, Trisia did not dare to tease him. On the plane Trisia looking for her own busyness like watching or listening to music. Trisia was tired of falling asleep. Armando fixed Trisia's blanket, he himself could not sleep. His mind is still on Rodrigo. They arrived in Indonesia. Arsen picked up at the airport. Seeing Armando's murky look on his face, Arsen did not bother him. Arsen drove them home. Arriving at the house Armando locked himself in his room. Trisia rest, then cook. He saw it seemed that Armando was not going out of the house. Trisia waited for Armando to eat, but Armando did not come out. Trisia went to Armando's room. The man fell asleep and was already wearing his house shirt. But Armando hasn't eaten yet, thought Trisia. So Trisia prepared a dinner for Armando and put it on her desk. Trisia came out of Armando's room into his room. Armando woke up hearing the sound of the door closing. He saw what Trisia had prepared. Armando smiled slightly. Arsen picked up Armando and Trisia. They drove Trisia to the set before heading to the office. Trisia has gone down, now lives Arsen and Armando.
"Please take care of the divorce papers and file them if Trisia is ready" Armando told Arsen.
"Did Trisia not have a chance, sir?" asked Arsen, even though he already knew the end was like that but still surprised as well.
"Do you know what he's doing?" armando said he was reminded of the report that Arsen gave about the relationship between Trisia and Rion.
"But I can be patient with Mr. Trisia, I wonder." Arsen was confused Armando was not angry at all.
"Maybe if another woman's fate wouldn't be this good. But to Trisia, I don't know why I can't be hard on her." Armando's reply made Arsen aware. Trisia occupies a special place in Armando's heart. Although Armando doesn't love her.
"I'll take care of the files as soon as possible sir." Arsen's words were enough for Armando. He didn't say anything else.
Rion is angry at Trisia, several days disappearing without news and can not be contacted. Trisia turned off her phone. He wanted his trip with Armando to be undisturbed. After filming Rion took Trisia away. Jono was in his house secretly. Rion takes Trisia to a villa.
"Where are you going Trisia why can't you call?" ask Rion gusar.
"I went with Armando on my honeymoon" replied Trisia.
"What's? the director deserves to say you brought your husband. Are you really on your honeymoon? She touched you?" ask Rion furiously. He flipped through Trisia's body, checking if there was any sign of possession. Trisia laughing. Actually she wanted to avoid Rion until the divorce was over. But it doesn't seem to be able to. Rion was obsessed with him.
"Say dong, I'm worried here" said Rion, he then kissed Trisia softly. Rion wants to erase Trisia's grief. The longer the kiss gets hotter. Rion laid Trisia on the bed.
"My sister misses you. Some days you stay" Rion said with a seductive face. He also devoted his love and affection to Trisia. Rion grabs Trisia gently. He could never be rude to Trisia. After he finished he embraced Trisia in his arms. He misses Trisia and wants to chat. Rion hooked Trisia in addition because she liked her, she also wanted Trisia to conceive her child. Because she saw Trisia continue to delay her divorce.
"We talked about farewell. Armando already knows about our relationship" Trisia said slowly.
"Then?" ask Rion curiously.
"I was thinking of being patient until he passed his grief. But it seems futile" said Trisia disappointed.
"He knows what he needs, baby. Then the certainty about divorce is in your hands or in his hands?" ask Rion again, this is what matters.
"In my hand." replied Trisia. Good, thought Rion. He just urged Trisia. Not long after that Rion also drove Trisia home, although he knew Arleta had been waiting for him with a pounding mattress maybe. But if he doesn't go home his sentence will be even worse. Trisia doesn't find Armando at home. Armando will not be home tomorrow. Two days later, Arsen brought a divorce document signed by Armando.
"My father told me to file this file if Trisia is ready. Ma'am Trisia need not worry about me breaking Mr. Armando's orders. So Trisia's just sign it." said Arsen politely. He knew Trisia was something tough. Trisia resigned, he signed the dossier.
"I'll call later" Trisia said of her readiness.
"I'll excuse you, Trisia." Arsen passed too. Trisia was crying in her room. From the beginning, this was his wish. Armando was right, he only hurt himself. Armando's not coming home anymore. But one day Armando suddenly came home. Even though the one we talked about made Trisia have a stomachache.
"Tonight dinner at home. When you're ready we'll talk to Mom. But if I haven't decided it won't come" said Armando then passed to his room. Armando wanted Trisia to think about it. When Armando came out again he was already bathing and tidying up in his casual clothes. Armando looked at Trisia who was pacing back and forth in confusion. Armando sat on the sofa.
"You're like an elementary school kid caught truant with his papa" Armando said, seeing it as funny. Armando did not know how confused Trisia was, what she would say about their divorce to Mauren.
"Trisia, are we going or not?" Armando was getting impatient. Trisia stopped and looked at Armando. Trisia nodded.
"Prepare, we're leaving" Armando said firmly. Trisia has wasted a lot of time. In the car no one spoke, it made Trisia even more tense. When Armando came down, Trisia's hand came in. Some eyes stared at them.