
Still at the same Stop, for the first time after a long time did not meet finally Wilona reunited with Pak Becak who happened to pass by.
"Sir." said Wilona.
"Wah mbaknya." look sumringah face from the mimic of Pak Becak. He crossed the road and approached Wilona.
"During time not to meet ya. Where have you been, looking for something invisible?"ask Wilona.
"Oh .. I thank you very much for your help."
"Huh?" Wilona's confused.
"Yes, now my son is healed and can continue working again."
"Kids?" Wilona was getting very confused.
"Thanks to his mother, my son can have his foot surgery, the second operation is also smooth, now he can walk and work again mba." explained Mr. Becak.
"But ... ." Unfinished Wilona spoke rickshaw continued as she clenched her hands together.
"Please say thank you also to the great master who lives in the big house, who lives there ... he is not his son Mr. Wahardian right?"
"Ah .. yes sir is right."
"All costs and facilities .. all are assisted. Many thanks mbak, if not the help of mbak and big master, maybe the father can not do anything at home."
Oh .. so all this time Okta secretly helped this father.
Wilona began to understand the story.
"Thank God that everything's good." Wilona smiled at him.
"Father is very grateful mbak, it turns out there are still good people who want to see the father.
The great master said that from Wilona's mother this is what the help actually came. Thank you very much mbak." so grateful that the father tried to kneel in front of Wilona, but Wilona immediately raised the rickshaw.
"Don't do that sir, sharing that kindness is not just for you, but actually for my good as well. There's priceless happiness that I can help out there in need.
I am also grateful to hear this happy news."
"Father can only pray that mbak always be given abundant sustenance, healthy and happy until the end, you can not reply anything can only pray yes mbak as well as for the happiness of the big master there. All three gods who repay this kindness."
"Amiiii. Same sir."
After that conversation and the rickshaw man passed leaving her, Wilona smiled with relief while looking at the end of the road that led to Okta's house.
In a hurry Wilona pulled out her phone and contacted Judika. Because he was curious, what really happened.
Hello Madam.
"Hello Jud .. sorry to call you this Sunday. Em.... ask a minute ... about the rickshaw sir ... ?"
Judika returned before Wilona continued.
Oh I know one day the madam must have asked about this...
Actually first, the master noticed the madam while leaving for work.
Because Mrs Becak's subscription.
*T**uan instructed me to find information about that father*.
After investigation, we got a statement that his son was lying sick at home, with no follow-up at all after an accident.
*T**himself who ordered other staff to help starting from treatment in the hospital, until recovery is complete, as well as all the costs of the loss of his son, all have been borne by tuan*. Like that madam.
Wilona could hardly believe hearing the happy story, she smiled at Judika's story while wiping the tears that came out soaking her eyes.
"Thank you, say thank you also to Mr. Okta."
I-I mean madam? Judika felt suspicious of Wilona's words.
"It's nothing, I'm just glad it all ended beautifully. Then it was Jud.
Take good care of yourself and use this holiday to get acquainted with the women out there.
You are handsome once .. It is time you also think of yourself. It was yes ... ." Wilona hurriedly ended the conversation.
After the conversation, Wilona smiled happily, there was a feeling of haru enveloping her more than the aggravation she had felt in the previous few hours.
Well I can't believe you're secretly doing this, too, it's like a precious surprise to end our story. Thanks Okta.
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Afternoon at the store
Wilona's already packing her things. This time Wilona decided to move to the aunt's house immediately by being escorted by her father.
But Judika's suspicions are true, she feels the mistress's conversation on the phone implies their separation.
Judika immediately rushed to the father's shop, but she did not dare to enter, she just stood in front of the tavern and silently watched Wilona.
Realizing Judika's presence, Wilona immediately went out and told Judika to enter the store.
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"Mistress?"
"You're amazing Jud, you must have a feeling that I'm leaving, right? That's why I intentionally sped up our conversation. I don't want your hunch to be so-so hahaha."
Judika just remained silent while nodding her head.
Wilona held Judika's hands.
"Thank you for all Jud. To be honest, from the beginning of our meeting to today, your presence has not been able to accompany my days and all your help makes everything so valuable, especially the first moments I lived with Okta."
"Mrs .. I'm sorry, I just want to express my personal desire. I hope the madam stays here, and I honestly want you to stick together.
I saw Mr. Okta happier with his mistress than with Leony, and the change in Mr.'s current attitude, was none other than the mistress's influence."
"Change?... (Wilona pondering for a moment) ... Did ya? I didn't even notice it." Wilona said with a smile.
"I know, actually the master really loves the mistress." continued Judika lirih.
Nodding her head Wilona replied "Right .. Honestly Okta had already expressed her feelings.
you remember? when we were hilly last time. That's where I realized Okta really wanted us to stay together.
Ah ... Judika, you really know his heart Okta well. Haha ... ."Wilona tried to melt the atmosphere.
"Mrs. Can you stay here?" Judika still remained serious even though Wilona tried to divert the atmosphere, hearing the question Wilona immediately fell silent and looked sadly at Judika.
"No Jud .. This is the best, I hope Okta can soon forget her feelings. Anyway, I'll keep going Jud, with my absence in court, all divorce proceedings will be completed sooner."
And finally Judika ushered in Wilona's departure until they separated and left a deep pain.
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Divorce trial
The first trial of divorce began in private. And it's very tightly controlled.
But there was only Okta himself present, while Wilona did not look at the trunk of his nose at all.
From there Okta realizes that Wilona has moved away and does not live in the city anymore.
Great hope Okta can at least meet with Wilona after a long time he can not contact her.(Nb: Wilona also changed her phone number)
Okta's biggest disappointment sorrow at herself was that she couldn't even prepare a decent farewell for Wilona. Who had fought with him all this time and filled his days. A very precious person in his heart.
It makes the days of Okta next lived with no enthusiasm as usual.
However ... Another story with Leony who has started preparing resigns and letters of his move.
He was very excited and began to tell his colleagues in Paris, that his return was because he was about to get married.
He even promised to invite them all to Indonesia to come to attend their wedding later.
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Second trial
Days pass.
As the second trial began, the judge decided to continue until the third trial. The trial hopes they can return to Refer, and Okta is willing to come and go through all the process, just that he wants to see Wilona.
But in reality, Wilona was again not present at the trial.
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On the way home.
Okta muttered to herself contemplating her life.
"It's over Jud, and it's back as it was.
You know .. of all my life's journeys.
Wilona's presence was the most precious thing in my life besides my mother and father.
Wilona is like a combination between the two of them. He is like a father and mother.
He has a genuine heart charm like a father, he also has fortitude and tenacity like a mother.
Anyone who accompanies him later .. That person must be very, very lucky. Ah .... "the word was said by Okta with a lethargic face in the car. He leaned back his body and closed his eyes with his arms.
Judika fell silent feeling the sadness of her master.
No. This is not over, sir. Before the last hammer, I still have a chance to unite you.
After all, not Leony .. not her, but the mistress.
Judika ... let's think .. Inner Judika who tries to think hard to find a way to unite them in the midst of this urgent time.
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