
Seeing the body of Dara's adoptive mother who had been stretched stiff made Freya immediately close her mouth and her body a little dazed because her legs were not strong to support her body.
Freya fell down with a sobbing that she could not hold for much longer.
" Innalilahi Wainnailaihi Roziun." Said Freya trying to strengthen herself in order to stand up and step towards the position of Dara.
" You take care of William's funeral, I'll accompany Dara here." Freya said to Darren.
Freya had already paid no heed to the rejection from Dara who whistled loudly guarding her ego. He firmly came to Dara and tried to calm her down.
" I'm so sorry! May you face it!" Freya Saying.
" Thank you Frey! And I'm sorry." Cleona.
" Ehm, stop! It's already passed. I'm glad you're okay and not getting into the abyss. Can our childhood friendships be re-established?" Freya.
" You still think I'm a friend even though I stabbed you?" Ask Cleona.
" Why not? To me you are the Dara I've known all along. Man is the place of the Khilaf as long as you do not repeat it again. Besides, you're just a puppet used by Mr. William to fulfill his selfishness. I'm sure Mr. Akram has forgiven you too, right?" Freya Saying.
" Hiks..hiks.... Thank you Frey! I hope your relationship with Mr. Akram goes well and you're happy with him." Cleona.
" I hope I'm happy to know too
News of the boy growing up to be a dashing man." Freya.
" Yes you're right! I was hesitant at first to approach him because of the rumors about his very closed and cold personality. But thanks to a photo of a little girl wearing a pendant necklace she easily opened her heart. At first I enjoyed my role of being you, because I was already lulled by her warmth. But it didn't last long and the truth was finally revealed. Haaah." huh." Cleona recalls the first time she met Akram.
" Thank God! You have realized your mistake! I hope that in the future our friendship remains intertwined regardless of the past." Said Freya who ventured to embrace Dara's body.
" Cry! I'll lend me my body for your seat." Said Freya while patting - softly pat Dara's back.
" Hiks..hiks...hiks......" Dara vented all her tears in Freya's arms.
" Thank you!" Said Dara on the sidelines - his sobbing.
" Is everything finished? Can we go now?" Said a young man in a black suit wrapped around his athletic body.
Hearing such an unfamiliar voice in Cleona's ears, she instantly pulled her body out of Freya's arms.
" You who?" Cleona asked wiping the rest of her tears that had dried on her cheeks.
" you?" Call Freya surprised by the figure of a man who is very familiar to her.
" Sorry! I was only ordered by Mr. Akram to take care of the funeral of Mrs William." Said the young man who was none other than Dafi.
" I'm sorry sir! My mother's body was taken care of by my friend. So it'll be over soon." Reject Cleona.
" I have dealt with that problem. Your friend is telling someone. So it's my job to take you both to the funeral home." Dafi Say.
" All right! Come on Dara." Take Freya who already understands the character of Akram.
" But..where are we going?" Cleona asked confusedly.
" Already, you don't worry that everything has been taken care of by Mr. Akram, we just follow his orders." Freya Obviously.
"Then what about my friend?" Cleona asked still not seeing Darren's figure.
" Your friend will soon be following." Dafi Say.
" All right! Thank you sir!" Said Cleona who was nodding by Dafi.
The two of them followed Dafi's footsteps from behind. Dafi opened the back door of the car and drove his car to the funeral home that had been prepared by Akram.
" Let's go ahead!" Dafi's speech invites his master to enter the funeral home.
" Whose house is this, sir?" Cleona asked who had just set foot in the house for the first time.
Meanwhile, Freya felt familiar with the house she saw. His gaze swept to all corners of the house.
Upon entering the backyard, Freya and Dara were very surprised by the figure of the middle-aged woman in front of him.
With rounded eyes, the two of them immediately approached the woman and scattered into her arms.
" Mother...." Freya and Cleona.
" Thank God you guys stay together. You're Dara why don't you ever tell mom that you've moved here." Oceh mother Sifa who has been present in the house first.
" We mourn the passing of Lady William Dara." Said bik Fatma who was followed by several other orphanage children who attended.
" Thank you! Already willing to attend my mother's funeral." Said Cleona who was very touched by the people who still care about her.
" We were also very surprised when Darren gave this sad news. He sent us here." Definitely bik Fatma.
" Mother is happy to see you again Dara. Mother misses once." Said Sifa's mother who hugged her foster children 16 years ago.
" Thank you mother!" Cleona.
" Is all this also the work of Mr. Akram sir?" Whisper Freya to Dafi.
" Do you think?" Ask Dafi back.
" Isa..basar kau.ya it is clear what he did. With his power what was difficult for him. Just by flicking his finger all the trouble will be solved." Freya answered her own question.
" Nah, you already know. Why ask again." Dafi Say.
" Is.you.what's wrong with answering." Frustrated Freya who hit Dafi's shoulder to vent her frustration.
" Ow...." Dafi screeched his painful shoulder.
Freya just laughed gladly to have avenged Dafi's actions. Scoffing his tongue towards Dafi Freya immediately ran away from Dafi.
Freya's body hit someone while running, her body almost fell if a burly hand did not pull her waist into her arms.
" Au..wwww." cried Freya who was surprised when she saw his body was already in the arms of the man.
" Sir!" Peeking Freya looked at the handsome face that always filled her mind.
" You're so sassy now!" Said Akram who managed to capture Freya's body.
" I'm sorry sir! I didn't accidentally and didn't see you." Said Freya who was immediately aware of her position that would make others misunderstand. He quickly pulled his body from the deck of Akram.
" I'm sorry sir!" Said Freya bowing her head not daring to look at the face of Akram who was looking at her sharply.
" Ckk, dare - how dare now you tease the other man in front of me huh.." cebik Akram stared intently at Dafi. Feeling stare at the eagle's eyes, Dafi only lifted both shoulders.
" Haaah, flirting with men? When was I like that?" Freya asked not to accept Akram's accusation.
" Don...." Decak Akram passed Freya just like that.
" Ah, wait for the master!" Freya said confusedly as she looked at Dafi, who was only greeted with a twitch of the shoulder.
" Ishe whatan! Why is his attitude like a child. What the hell is wrong with those two?" Freya muttered also spread her shoulders and joined the group of Sifa's mothers.