The Beautiful Cheating

The Meeting of Two Friends

"Then, where did Papa hide uncle's grandfather huh?" Mayang Gumam. His hands were trying to tear apart the desk drawers that were in Ali Suprapto's study, hoping to find clues.

Mayang sighed violently feeling tired because he did not find the slightest clue. Not worry, but his obsession to destroy Ali Suprapto with his own hands.

Long story short, Mayang decided to meet Orland by making a secret appointment at a regular place. With a small green piece of paper that says 'meet me @ 13.00pm', Mayang left the small paper to someone he always trusted to keep his secret, the bodyguard Orland.

"Ready, Young Miss," said the bodyguard named Rian, after receiving Mayang's paper. Then, Rian immediately turned around and walked towards the entrance.

The atmosphere of the parking lot is very quiet, as if supporting Mayang in carrying out its mission. As far as Rian was concerned, Mayang immediately took a quick step towards the place that would lead him to meet Orland. He chose to leave early because he was just riding the angkot. Of course it will be too late if he departs using the benchmark time agreement. Orland valued time.

Fifteen minutes later, Mayang has arrived at a place that has always been a secret place for him and his father to meet. In a lake, with a green grass. An old banyan tree with roots dangling down, an old long bench below it with tulips surrounding it. It's cold and beautiful. Mayang sat on the bench while inhaling the aroma of tulips deeply.

Saturated waiting for Orland who never came, Mayang decided to walk around the lake which is only inhabited by a few people. Most of them are young couples who are drunk with romance, which eventually leads to lust, passion, heresy, and obedience. Arriving under the bamboo tree, Mayang's view was fixed on two figures who were chatting. Their laughter was clearly heard in the ears.

"Already, Brother. I'm amused" said one woman, with a laugh so crisp.

Feeling familiar with the sound, Mayang ventured to approach the two figures behind the bamboo tree. Both of Mayang's eyes widened, surprised and happy to see who the two figures were.

"Sister!" exclamation Mayang. Suddenly, the two figures turned towards Mayang, and there was a face to face that triggered a clear puddle in the eye.

"Honey .." - El Barrack. His feet moved slowly towards the sister he had not seen for a long time.

Mayang ran and poured into the arms of the other male figure of the mother. "I miss you, brother," sobbed Mayang, hugging El Barrack tightly.

"Where have you been, Naughty Child?" el asked, then flicked Mayang's forehead hard.

"Awww! Sick, Brother!" yelled Mayang grimacing in pain, while stroking his forehead.

"Don't like numbers. I have grown up with a hobby of hide and seek. What about your childhood?" ridiculed El, her lips were attracted to form a thin smile that was so charming. Then, his eyes glanced meaningfully at the beautiful angel who was silently staring at him and Mayang who was releasing longs.

"Oh, ngaco! It's my brother who's not looking for me at all" Mayang sibir was upset. Recalling the few days ago, where she was held captive by Yunita without being fed, and only drinking water from the tap. Miris ...

"sorry. I was looking for you, but Dad told me to stop looking for you, and-"

"Father!" mayang exclaimed, cutting off the unfinished talk of El. El raised his eyebrows in wonder. "I'm making an appointment with you, brother. I go first" said Mayang in a hurry. When he was about to get away from the place, Mayang's steps were made to stop suddenly when he remembered there was one more person who had not been welcomed.

"God! Seika!" maiang exclaimed, then ran and splashed into Seika's embrace. Then kissed Seika's cheek many times, until the owner laughed amusedly.

"I thought you would forget me, Mayang," said Seika, returning Mayang's embrace. El shook his head at his sister's antiques.

"I'm sorry, May." I don't know what she's sorry for, which obviously Seika just wants to apologize as much as possible to her best friend.

"No problem, Sei. I know what you mean." Seika raised her face, and looked at Mayang's bead of clingy eyes.

"You know, don't you, who killed my mother?" mayang asked, smiling gently.

"May .." Seika's eyes turned red, and the rain came back down soaking up the flawless white and smooth land.

"Papa told me, he said you already know who killed Mom. But I don't care. You are still my best friend. I've lost my mother, and I don't want to lose my best friend, you. Let the past pass. I consider my mother's death a fate. No human being can change their destiny. I believe, God sent you for me, as a substitute for a happy mother there, with your father's mediation," Mayang said sincerely.

Seika increasingly made dead fleas, feel the most evil and do not know what to do.

"I know who mom's killer was from childhood, and I just found out that he's your dad after we met for a month. At first, I wanted revenge. However, the longer my hatred for you turns into affection like a close friend, even family. You who are kind and sincere, are able to melt the chunks of ice in my heart into liquid and warm. Congratulations Seika, you have made your enemy's heart weak and bowed your knees before you." Mayang hugged Seika again, her tears clearly flooding her cheeks.

*It turns out, harboring hatred is not a pleasure

Revenge is only a moment's favor

Revenge and hatred are the triggers of a good heart to become evil

Ignore the provocateurs, so that the heart does not get lost

Because time is spinning faster

Forgetting evil is a slow process

Fertilize kindness and sincerity to get thicker

The most forgiving is the greatest.

Arron*.

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