The Journey and Destiny of Love

Chapter 37 - Confirming

After all the truth was revealed, Fardan was on his way to the airport after Faisal booked them a domestic flight ticket to return to Sumatra. Fardan had made up his mind to propose Winah back and ask her to refer him, although he did not know whether or not his presence would be accepted by his greatness, but he still had to try to find out the result.

One bag of food for their provisions could not be refused. After he officially became a family Andra Dinata and get a new identity card, Fardan and Winah had to stay for one week at the house of the person who had taken care of him, Bu Wanti. And the woman was so enthusiastic about cooking provisions for her son-in-law. Now Winah is busy feeding Rizki who has started fussing because of hunger. The journey is quite slow, the streets are densely creeping.

“Hoammz,” Rizki looks sleepy after finishing two chicken lemper rice seeds.

“Bobo here,” Fardan let his son curl up in his lap. The boy complied and soon fell asleep comfortably.

“Why cry?” Fardan glanced at Winah who was trying to hide her teardrops. He's not a romantic guy who's going to wipe away the tears of his woman. But he had already decided to become the man responsible for his son and his wife.

“In the years he always asked dad, every time I saw his indulgence in you, I always remembered those bitter times,” Winah said while wiping her tears.

“I'm sorry brother, can't keep you guys, can't make you happy yet, even brother is the one who made you, mother and Anin suffer,” Fardan said with a sigh.

“But brother really wants to make up for all these mistakes to you guys, has pretty much learned a lesson from stupidity and to the selfishness of brother all this time, sorry brother yes,” Fardan at length again expressed his determination that he had said over and over again, from his gaze looks the regret was so deep.

Winah just nodded while patting Rizki's leg which she raised onto her lap. He tries to turn his attention to anything so that the sadness does not always overflow to the surface. Just like Murod who is now living with a new identity as Fardan, he is also still so distrustful of all that is like a dream but actually this is reality.

“Mas, we have arrived,” said the taxi driver he rented, while stopping his car in front of the entrance.

Fardan rushed to hold his son who was still not awake, but the shock made Rizki blink and wriggle. The boy thrashed asking to come down even though he looked sleepy still. Fardan lowered Rizki's plump body and patted her head. Then take all his luggage after paying the fare to the taxi driver who drove him.

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The online taxi driver looked for a moment to check the application on his phone. Then he spun towards the door of international arrivals, it seemed like a windfall for him today. After getting an exclusive booking from Bu Windarti to take his son-in-law, he has not left he has got a new order. The taxi drove to the arrival gate because someone had called him and informed him that he was waiting.

After parking his vehicle properly, the driver approached a handsome young man with a sharp nose who looked like a Korean artist lee min hoo. While bending over the taxi driver greeted and made sure if he was really the one who booked him saw the criteria of the clothes mentioned accordingly.

“With Mr. Mario,” he said politely. The man nodded with a smile.

“Iya I'm Rio, Mr taxi online that I ordered ya?” The man made sure.

“Iya sir, let's pack,” said the man while helping Rio carry his luggage into a taxi. The man followed her from behind.

The taxi then drove slowly leaving the door of international arrival. While Mario looks around and repeatedly takes a deep breath. This time to make sure of something. About the girl he hasn't given complete certainty. About the reason it disappeared and could not be contacted even access to all social media accounts locked.

Now that the taxi Mario was riding had arrived, he did not go directly to his house but to a contract. He asked the taxi driver to wait for him. His arrival was quite attention-grabbing due to his oriental handsome face. He stomped the bell in the locked rented gate. During the day and everyone is on the move, the rented guards will lock the gates for security.

“Who to look for Mas?” ask after the gate opens half.

“I want to see Anindita, is it still contracted here?” Mario kindly asked to make sure of something.

“Hmm, I'm new here Mas, I briefly asked first inside, happened to be some old people who were in his contract, maybe they know, I know,” he said as he passed leaving Mario still standing in front of the open gate.

“Mas Mario yes?” a trader knew Gejrot suddenly came up to him while patting him on the shoulder.

“Old time looks like Mas, where to go?” abugn.

“I will study abroad Mr. Karto, this just came home for a short vacation,” Mario said while still smiling.

“Oalaahhh, I think Mas Mario has broken up with Mba Anin so that time he moved from here,”, said Mr. Karto.

“Oh, so Anin has moved from here sir?” mario's face looked disappointed.

“Iya Mas, long time ago,” said Mr. Karto.

“Bapak knows where to move?” mario's face was hopeful.

“Nda, Mas lha wong I know he just moved from his rented neighbor, I asked that also because he never again buy know gejrotnya Mas,” said Mr. Karto.

“Ya already Mr. Karto thanks for the information, make it your last Pak for the taxi driver, while I wait for the hired guard Pak.” Mr. Karto nimbly made two servings to know the symptoms of Mario's order.

Not long after, the contract guards came after searching for information from some of the occupants of his contract. He approached Mario who was paying for a meal full of memories with his woman first.

“Sorry Mas, the person he is looking for has moved,” he said gasping for breath.

“Does anyone know where to move?” said Mario, while giving a hundred thousand rupiah note to Pak Karto.

“No one knows mas,” said the contract keeper. Mario thought for a moment.

“Mas Mario sorry, the money is not enough to make change, there is small money,” said Mr. Karto.

“The return is for Mr. Karto only,” said Mario.

“Wah thanks a lot Mas, let mas want ngider again,” Pak Karto push his cart away.

“Pak, later if there is information about where to move Mba Anindita tell me yes, call this number,” Mario issued a business card and a hundred thousand pieces of money.

“Good Mas, I will immediately find the information,” said the middle-aged man sparkled, while receiving a business card and a hundred thousand bills from Mario.

The orinetal man passed with a blue taxi to his residence. Along the way, the man's unrelenting mind drifted to think of a way to find Anindita. He really had no source of information to question. Just a sigh repeated until the taxi arrived at the gate of a luxurious house owned by his parents.

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