The Heart of an Ex-Wife

Chapters. 132

Mr. Abi patted Endra on the shoulder and said, "Endra! Papa please bring back into this house Vanesaa my son-in-law, I want to gather with my grandson Angkasa," he asked Mr. Abi before leaving the middle room which was used as a gathering place to talk about something very important.

Mrs Helma also placed great hopes on her eldest son to reunite his broken marriage relationship and bring his favorite daughter-in-law and granddaughter back into his extended family.

Syailendra was still sitting on the gray buludru sofa. He was still in his tears. His tears sometimes still occasionally dripped down his cheeks.

"I can't delay any longer to immediately find my youngest son Ocean, I also have to see Audrey Vanesa," he muttered while standing from his seat and then walked up the steps of the stairs because he intended to return to meet Vanesaa even though his arrival would definitely be rejected by his ex-wife.

Endra just grabbed his car keys and phone without changing his clothes first. He went out of his house forgetting to say goodbye to his parents because they were already in their respective rooms.

Syailendra drove his car at a moderate speed only. His car joins other road users.

"Anyhow I have to talk to Vanesa one-on-one and ask him about my son, even though I know very well what happened to them" Endra said.

It only took a few minutes, the car was parked in front of the entrance of Bu Laila Sari's house. The lights of the house still light up some of the room. Today, Bu Laila catering get a lot of orders and tomorrow afternoon must also provide special cuisine to entertain invited guests who will be present at the celebration of Angkasa's tenth birthday.

The sound of the bang of the blend between the pot, spatula, pan and knife that night was heard clearly from the direction in the house of Bu Laila. The special room for cooking in the wake on the side of the minimalist house so as not to be disturbed by the activities of other residents who happen to be active.

While Vanesaa that night felt quite sultry even though the ac room was lit. He was forced to open the window of his room, but he was quite surprised when the door opened wide. His eyes bulged perfectly round looking at who the person standing in front of his bedroom window was.

"Mas Endra!" Vanesa's great-grandson.

They looked at each other, the gazes of the eyes of the two implying something that was enough only they knew what they were thinking. Vanesaa immediately decided on his view and quickly closed the window of his room.

"Vanessa!! Please don't close the window I want to talk to kamue, please is this very important?" Persuade him Endra with his face pinched.

Endra tried to hold Vanesa's hand so that the wooden window was not tightly closed. They pull each other interesting, some want to try to open someone who closes the window.

"Mas Endra!! I beg you to leave here, there is nothing more to talk about, our relationship is over!" The firmness of Vanesa who then managed to close the window and then lock it.

"Vanesa, please be very open I just want to ask you one question, please listen to my explanation first, I will not force you for anything else," endra knocked on that window.

So also with life regrets, we can fix mistakes that make us regret. We can also make that regret a life lesson so that in the future we are more careful and do not repeat the same mistakes.

Regret cannot change the past, nor can worry change the future.

Do I have to live forever in regret, no but I will prove that I have changed not Endra Syailendra Permana Satya Aryaduta Abhimanyu anymore.