SUPPOSE THAT...

CONSEQUENCE

The egg throwing action by Jonathan Fans was only the beginning. Next followed by a letter can and a package containing the carcass of animals that fortunately all have been checked first before reaching Kirana's hands.

Maybe that's what made him lucky. He was born in the Martadinata Family whose walls were able to protect him from the fanatical fans of Jonathan who were also hurt because of his actions.

Jonathan himself has since received news of the unilateral termination of his marriage plans to return to Japan without seeing Kirana again.

They only met once, when Kirana wanted to do a press conference about the cancellation of their marriage.

"I'm sorry, it's Jon. But.." Kirana's sentence was cut off because Jonathan had directly left the room.

The relationship between the two families is also not good. Jonathan's grandmother was furious, and blamed his father for being considered indecisive and wishful to the point of embarrassment to the Aoki Family.

Hearing the curse of the old woman, his father just kept quiet and it made Kirana more guilty.

"Daddy.." Kirana flanks her father's arm."I'm sorry.." His eyes were teary.

"It's okay." Andrew stroked the top of his daughter's head. "You know the risks, but stick with your decisions. That means, you really don't want this wedding, no matter how perfect Jon is." Andreas smile.

Kirana's tears are dripping. "Thank you Daddy." in Andreas' arms. He was grateful that his father understood him.

"For a while, don't leave the house until the atmosphere subsides." Andreas said again.

Kirana nodded.

Meanwhile, at the Sanjaya House. Dave was having dinner with his Grandpa and Grandma.

"Once our grandson cooks for us." Erika spoons food into her mouth.

Dave simply smiled wryly and continued his dinner.

"Usually if you're cooking something for us, it means you want something, Dave." Hertoni who was sitting at the end of the table said.

Dave smiled at his grandfather. But said nothing.

"Do you really want anything, Dave ?" Erika asked.

Dave stopped eating. His heart was afraid to see the news and news from Kirana who continued to be bullied through online media and got a nasty package delivery. Even the last Dave heard if anyone sent a pocong doll that was laced with chicken blood.

Dave's forehead wrinkled. He should have endured it too, but..

"Dave ?"

His grandmother's voice was shaking him. Slightly stuttering he raised his face and looked towards his Grandma.

"You daydreaming ?" ask Erika.

"Ah, e, no, Grandma." Dave answered nervously.

"What is the job in the office difficult ?" it was Hertoni's turn to ask.

"No, Grandpa." Dave looked up at his grandfather. In his view, the figure who used to look dashing and is now getting wrinkled and old even though his hair has been painted black. "Can I disappoint them again ?" Dave asked in his heart.

Dave's worried. On the one hand, he wants to take responsibility and protect Kirana. But on the other hand, her family and her mother's good name are at stake.

After eating, he went to the room. Dave sat on the porch of his room facing the night sky. Cold air blew, for the umpteenth time he smoked his cigarette while leaning his back onto a chair covered in thin pillows.

One stick, two sticks, Dave's smoking incessantly. He himself had forgotten how many sticks he had sipped. Only the ashtray on the table that had been empty was now full of butts that he answered.

His eyes looked at the night sky. But his mind floated imagining Kirana's face always turning red every time he saw her. Nervous to talk to him. And brown eyes..

Dave closed his eyes. Hopefully, Kirana's face can be knocked out of her mind. But with her eyes closed, the shadow of her face was even more clearly visible.

Shake the phone he placed next to the sounding ashtray. Dave immediately turned off the half-smoked cigarette and took his phone.

"Hello Mom." she smiled as she got up from her seat and stood leaning on the balcony.

He heard his mother tell him from a cell phone. The look on his face that was happy to get a call from his mother, now turned grim.

"Yes, Kirana canceled the wedding." Dave said slowly.

He listened again his mother said. While listening, Dave looked up at the crescent-shaped moon above the sky there.

"No, Mom." Dave says. "The news that is loaded is all overrated. We know Kirana's not like that."

Dave's face grew increasingly restless. He closed his eyes for a moment while listening to his mother's voice on the phone.

"Mom." Dave said slowly.

He was silent for a moment. Several times his mother asked, but he remained silent. Until finally he took a deep breath and sat back to his place.

"What about your health, Mom ?" tanyakanya. He listened for a moment. "Thank God.." a thin smile fell on Dave's usual cold face expressionless.

Dave weighed back what he was going to say. "Mom, can Mom live with Grandpa and Grandma ?" tanyakanya.

"Why suddenly say like that, Dave ?" eva's voice was heard from the phone.

Dave lowered his head while biting his lower lip for a moment. "Grandpa and Grandma are old, in this big house there are only servants." Dave was silent to sigh. "I mean.you guys can look after each other. I wouldn't be so worried about Mom being with Grandpa and Grandma either." Dave's eyes turned sad.

"Mom has plans to return to Jakarta. But..what do you mean by looking after each other ?" his mother's voice on the phone sounded anxious. "Did your grandfather put you in a remote area ?" tanyakanya.

Dave chuckles. "No, Mom" he said. "I just want Mom to make peace with the past. Including visiting Papa's tomb together." Dave's view is back together. "We've never been both to her grave ?"

His mother sounded surprised. "Tomorrow Mom will leave for Jakarta on the first flight" he said. "After you arrive, Mom will take you to visit her grave."

"Thank you, Mom." Dave smiled, but his eyes were watering.

......***......

Kirana screamed hysterically as she opened the workspace she had left for one week. Several employees came to see what was going on, including Shopie.

Kirana was still standing trembling even though her tube had been held down by Shopie to stay strong standing. His round eyes implied horror at the sight of a dead cat with a slashed neck and still shedding blood lying on his desk facing the door directly.

Though he only intends to take the documents left behind and meet Shopie just to share the story and release the kangen. But the sight he saw made him shudder.

"Kirana, isn't that the street cat you feed a lot ?" Shopie says.

Instantly Kirana's stomach felt in a stir. He ran back and vomited.