Somplak Boss

Somplak Boss
Part 10: Where is Papa?



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"How about we elope?" Rustam gave me an idea.


The blond woman in front of him was flabbergasted. "Huh? What are you crazy about? Kasian my son, dong!"


"Viola, man has every right to seek his own happiness." Rustam clasped the hand of the woman named Viola.


Their eyes clashed with each other. Give each person confidence that the decision they take is the best path.


"Yes, but, right…"


"Ssttt .. Rena we bring. We're gonna live in Paris." Rustam placed his index finger in front of the lips of the Viola ranum.


Viola fell silent, with a soft highlight.


Rustam breathed heavily. Then


sipping his cappuccino coffee while waiting for Viola to give an answer.


"Where?"


"My parents?" tanyanya fret.


"What do they think? They also do not think about your happiness. Your life depends on your choices, baby." Rustam emphasized his words. "We're going to create a new, more beautiful, more comfortable world, without Erwin and your parents in it." Rustam smiled faintly.


Viola was silent again.


"I'm sure sooner or later your parents will agree that you live happily with me."


"Moreover my property is greater than your family's property."


"But ... is there no other way than that?" viola asked still less firmly with Rustam's idea.


"There's." Rustam grinned. "Kill Erwin."


Viola glared. "Too cruel."


"Erwin is dead anyway. Not your son Rena, not your parents. Only Erwin has vanished from this earth. Isn't that what you want?" Rustam raised his eyebrows.


"I fled to Paris instead of killing Mas Erwin. That's called criminal." Viola snorted bitterly.


"Everything will be neatly set. Nobody knows if we're planning a murder."


"Well, if that's me agreeing," Viola replied hesitantly. His heart still feels heavy. I'm sorry Erwin.


"I'm gonna call my errand boy to kill Erwin."


"If we fail?"


Rustam smile. "Go to Paris."


"Okay, I agree."


Rustam calls some of his errands to kill Erwin in a cliche way. Like hitting him in the middle of the road. Or pushing it off the stairs, or whatever, just so it doesn't seem like it was a deliberate killing.


The evil man also told his nephew Zahra to poison Erwin. If the attempt fails, there are other plans.


Rustam did not care if he already had a wife, because his love for Viola was ingrained.


Even with Viola whose eyes have been blinded by love. Whatever he's gonna do to be with Rustam.


They were two lovers separated by the blessing of parents. Viola has to accept his match with an established man named Erwin Zamzami to make Rustam languish.


Despite being married to Sari, Rustam still can't get rid of his feelings for his former lover.


Until the devil shows his skill in misleading the human child.


Love is holy. Depends on how we use it.


When we let our eyes stare at the haram-haram. Unable to keep their eyes. The enjoyment of something halal is finally no longer felt.


A flowery heart, a thump in the chest, an intoxicating feeling of love. When staring at a partner who has justified us with a sacred bond, it feels bland to be enjoyed again.


The bliss of loving innocence is doomed if we always let our hearts love something that is haram!


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A few days later...


"What's? Is Erwin burning?" Viola was so shocked after getting word from Rustam.


"Why are you so surprised, honey, isn't this what we want?" rustam asked across there, in such a calm tone.


Somehow Viola felt sad, even though he himself planned all this.


Viola and Rustam are the ones who tell some people to break Erwin's car brakes, trying to hit Erwin, until shorting the electricity in Erwin's grandfather's house to burn.


They knew that Erwin loved his grandfather very much. The man would definitely not let the charred grandfather burn inside the house. Until Erwin desperately wants to save and get into a trap.


However, why did Viola actually feel crushed after his plan succeeded?


"Darling?" call Rustam across the phone.


"Ah, yes," replied the clumsy Viola, waking up from his daydream.


"Aren't you cool?"


"Eh, uhmm. I. yes, I'm smiling, really," Viola replied.


"Yes, you pretended not to know, let the police inform both your parents, and also Erwin's parents. Udah, yes, I matiin first phone, love you."


Tut's.


Viola sighed furiously, while rubbing his face.


Should he do this to the man who has always been gentle with him?


Although he had never reciprocated Erwin's sincere love all this time.


"Mama!" Rena, her only child, ran over to Viola who was sitting on the sofa of the family room.


"What, Honey?" viola asked holding back Rena's body that jumped into her lap.


The little girl was wearing a pajama with hair ponytail. It looks so cute, it looks like Erwin.


Unknowingly Viola recalled the fate of her husband. How will Rena feel if she knows her father is dead. Viola couldn't imagine that.


"Tomorrow, Mama and Papa came, yes, to school. Rena participated in the singing competition, you know," said Rena spoiled while playing Viola's long hair.


"Cock, all of a sudden?"


"Let's supreise, Rena forgets to keep talking," Rena giggled.


"Just Mama and Papa should come. Mama-papa temen Rena also came. It's actually the same birthday school, there's a lot of competitions, but Rena's just in the singing race."


"Well yeah, who's coming, your dad's got some business out of town." Viola closed his eyes poignant, as if sliced.


"Papa must also come, PERIOD." Rena pouting.


"But ..." Viola gulped his saliva with great difficulty. "What song do you want to sing?"


"Rena wants to sing our mother Kartini's song. Anyway Mama and Papa should come, nyemangatin Rena."


"Yes tomorrow must come, you sleep first yes, it's already malem." Viola rubbed the top of Rena's head and then kissed her.


Rena nodded. "Be aware that Mama and Papa did not come" Rena threatened before running to her room.


Last night for Viola could not sleep, agitated at the thought of Erwin's fate.


Somehow he was so worried, at least he wanted to know the last news about Erwin. But Rena? Arrggghhh.


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With swollen eyes, Viola watched the annual show held at Rena's school. Soon the singing competition will begin, which means Rena will perform on stage.


Rena looked up at her mother. "Kok, Papa's not here yet, is he, Ma?"


"You are ready."


"Rena does not want to appear if Papa does not come," nagged Rena while hitting Viola's hand. " Rena wants Papa to see that Rena is a pinter, Ma."


"Sstttt. don't be noisy, ah," Viola tried to calm Rena down, even though her own heart was not calm. He also felt sad because soon they would hear the sad news from Erwin. Of course it will make Rena more destroyed.


"Ma, where's Papa, anyway, Ma?" Rena stomped her feet wanting to cry on Viola's lap.


Viola looked up while closing his eyes. Sadness completely robbed his heart.


"RENATA ZIVILIA."


The sound from the microphone made Rena look at Viola with teary eyes. "How come you didn't come?"


Viola smiled, as he rubbed Rena's gloomy face. "Later to record, so Papa can see the recording you sing."


"But Rena wants Papa to come."


"Benefit. You have to be excited, Papa must be smart, really, look at your recording on stage."


Your father is calm in nature there, Viola continued inwardly.


"ZIVILIA DIAMOND!!!"


The voice re-echoed, making all people wander around looking for the owner of the name who had not yet come forward.


"Snap, honey, wait for the teacher, you know!" Viola wiped away the tears of Rena staring at him.


Rena hissed, then walked towards the stage. In vain his efforts so far, secretly practicing singing without the knowledge of his parents, just to give suprise.


But in fact, his father was not present as the audience applauded his performance.


"Because you're ready?" maudy asked, smiling at Rena.


Rena just fell silent. The girl rolled her gaze around, seeing all her friends sitting with her father and mother. His eyeballs fell on the figure of his mother who gave a thumbs up encouragingly.


"Rena, let's sing!" pinta Bu Maudy, who can't wait for Rena's appearance.


Rena said, she no longer had the desire to sing because her father was not present.


The smile on Viola's lips faded away looking at the wry face of her beloved daughter. Guilt began to tear into his heart.


Erwin said, divorce will only kill the smile that is always painted beautifully on Rena's face.


Rena covered her face with her palm. It is better to cry in the bathroom than to sing. He no longer has spirit.


"Rena ... come!"


Rena didn't comment on the teacher's mother's words. All the audience also looks upset because Rena never sang.


Rena intends to get off the stage, because it's useless he displays the best if his father does not watch the action.


Just a step forward, suddenly the door of the hall opened featuring a handsome manly figure wearing a blue dongker shirt stuffed into his pants, complete with a bow tie.


The man whose face was wrapped in bandages seemed to be stingy from running in a hurry.


Rena's previously moody face turned cheerful. The little girl smiled sweetly as she waved her hand towards the man.


Viola was a little surprised when she saw the change in the look of Rena's face. Rena is back standing in front of the microfone, getting ready to sing.


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