The Desire Tarnished

A Party

That afternoon, Wine arrived at the large, high gate, then pressed the bell beside the wall. A guard peeked out from behind the hole, before long the guard came out and approached Wine.

"Who are you meeting with?"

"I'm Melda's friend, is Melda around?"

"Oh, yes just remember you are a friend of non Melda yes, said the guard with a smile!"

"I'll ask you first!"

The guard took his cell phone and called someone. A few moments later.

"Please enter!"

Wine walked behind the guard towards the side of the house there was a garden filled with beautiful ornamental plants. Upon arriving at a door, Wine was greeted by a woman dressed as a restaurant employee.

"Let's take it to the non-melda room!" said the waiter.

Just as Wine was walking towards a room, it seemed that Melda had already welcomed him.

"So you said you didn't want to come here! this is even true!!" said Melda.

"Just get bored at the kosan, mel!"

"Buckin!!"

"Ga so the same meeting with Vishnu?"

"I made a deal, but it doesn't matter if I cancel!"

"But bangettt you, Wine! You're nginep ya!!"

"Okay!"

Next day

Wine had just woken up from his sleep after hearing the sound of his phone ringing.

"Hello!"

Wine, where are you? you didn't come home last night?" I heard the sound of mom from there.

"Wine nginep at Melda's house, ma'am!"

"Tomorrow if you stay at Melda's house, you will have to give me permission first!" I heard mommy's voice a little angry.

"Good ma'am!"

"You should go home soon!"

Phone voice closed.

Wine looked around the room, apparently Melda was not in her bed. Wine towards the balcony, it turns out the sun has started high, Wine looks down looking Melda morning gymnastics. Wine shouted and then waved his hand.

"Come, come here Win!!!" sahut Melda's.

Wine rushed out of the room and down the stairs, as he went down the stairs, he heard the voice of a man talking. Wine stopped his steps, then stepped towards the source of the sound. Walking slowly, Wine peeked out from the blemish of the door that was not tightly closed, there was an old woman who was talking to Om Dimas.

"What's wrong with you, Dimas! as if you don't care about our company anymore!!"

The figure of the old woman who still looks beautiful, standing upright, her legs are still sturdy even though the wrinkles on her face can not cover her almost 60 years of age. The old woman's eyes stared intently, staring out the window. Then he turned his body, Om Dimas who sat on a sofa with his leisure while smoking.

"Is there a mother's point with our company? This company has chakra, not ours!!"

The marriage of Blanca and Adipura Wicaksana makes Dimas is the son of Adipura Wicaksana, although Om Dimas is not the biological son of Adipura Wicaksana but has the same last name as Cakra although Om Dimas is not the heir to the treasure of Adipura Wicaksana.

"I want you to lead our company! I'll say this to Cakra to hand it over for you!!" said the old woman.

"Why should I? isn't Cakra the successor of the company!"said Om Dimas in a loud voice.

"The chakra is nobody! but if you are my son!!"

.

"Yes, I'm your son but not Adipura's son!!" What are you planning??"

"No, I just want you to take over this company from Cakra's hands!" and it was worth it!!"

"Why did mom want that company so badly, it fell into my hands! Let me explain!!"

The old woman pulled Om Dimas' hand.

"Where are you going?" I'm not done talking!!"

"Mother, I don't understand your wishes!" say Om Dimas.

"I tell you once again, if Cakra is willing to give up his company to you!!"

"I'm not ready!!!"

While Wine hurriedly moved away from the door and hid behind a huge flower vase.

Wine saw Om Dimas coming out of the room, while Wine heard the old woman's scream calling out the name Om Dimas. Wine rushed to the garden beside the house. As he walked down the stairs, Wine saw a well-dressed middle-aged woman talking on his cell phone. Om Dimas approached the woman, then they sat down at the edge of the garden. But when Wine looked at the terrace of the park, he did not see Melda who was exercising.

"Dorrr!"

Wine was shocked.

"You surprised me, Mel!!"

"During bangetttt you!!"

"Mel, that's who's talking to Om Dimas?"

"Oh that! my mother! Come on, I know you!!" while pulling the hand of Wine.

Then they approached, Om Dimas looked at Wine and Melda who were walking, then smiled and waved his hand.

"For Mother, Om Dimas!" said Melda.

"Oh, yes, bun, this is Wine my college friend!"

Wine stretched out his hand, but Wine's handshake was not welcomed, he just looked and slightly raised his eyebrows. Wine was only bowed while Melda just silently watched her mother's behavior towards her best friend.

'Melda, you better get the driver to take her home! today we have an invitation from your father's friend!!"

"Who's your name?"

"Wine aunt!"

"You're okay, right?"

"No aunt!"

"Let Wine come home with me!" say Om Dimas.

*****

19:00 wib

Wine looks very beautiful and graceful wearing dress. Her unravelled hair was laid out very neatly and elegantly. Tonight there was a special event, but Wine did not know what event was held in a star hotel. The afternoon Vishnu invited him, Wine walked into the courtyard, crowded with invited guests who came.

Vishnu held Wine's hand and then they went hand in hand and occupied a chair that had been provided. Wine's eyes fell upon a woman who had met earlier in the morning at Melda's house standing on the stage. The woman was holding a middle-aged man who still looked handsome and beside the handsome man was seen Melda who was smiling and shaking hands with the guests.

"Wishnu is Melda?"

"Yes, he is with his parents" said Vishnu.

At once Wine's gaze returned to a middle-aged man standing beside Melda. The man's face is exactly the same as the photo he saw at Melda's house and which he found in Mami's bag of cover but only slightly older and fuller.

"Who is that man standing next to Melda?'

"That's Melda's father, her name is Cakra Wicaksana!"answer Vishnu.

"You've never met Melda's father?" ask Vishnu.

"Not yet."

"Later I will recognize, it happens that papa company has been working with the company of Melda's father for 1 decade" said Vishnu.

Wine's gaze could not be separated from the man, as a shadow of childhood layover filled his memory.Wine began to recall it again. Wine's eyes were a little glazed. Wine tried to keep his grief unknown to Vishnu.

That deep sense of longing could not be conveyed and instantly became sadness. Wine looked at the distance, the feeling in his heart was more unstoppable, He did not want Vishnu to see the sadness in his eyes. Wine moved from his seat, the tears wetting his cheeks. Wine left the party, his footsteps toward all the toilets so quiet. Her tears broke, tonight unexpectedly she knew the whereabouts of her papi who had been in her car.

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