
A month has passed quickly means Aya and Arga's marriage has been running for more than 2 months. Bintang Bahari, Ayana Khaira Bahari's father and Arga Pramudya Hutama's father-in-law seemed satisfied with the work of his son-in-law. In addition to being intelligent, Arga is a very meticulous, visionary and hardworking person. Perhaps because his age was also mature enough to make him emit an aura of decisiveness and wisdom. It was not wrong that he chose her to be Aya's husband. After all this, he no longer needed to worry about thinking about his beloved son. The best men have taken responsibility from him.
He now sits pensively in his big chair, his chest tight every time he remembers his late wife. He was so helpless, losing the person he loved the most because of his own faults took him so hard. Regret that! Of course he's very sorry. It was just that the sense of regret for the past nearly 9 years was not enough to make his heart calm.
There is a feeling of pain that is squeezing, the more the day is growing. Moreover, he had to accept the fact that his only child did not want to know him anymore. Being ignored by the flesh's own blood made its own wounds in addition to the loss of his beloved wife.
It's really stifling.
He rubbed his face, breathing rough. He took the phone, pressed the button on one of the extension numbers. "Bara, take you to the hospital." He said then hung up.
This afternoon he had made up his mind to meet his only puppet princess. His yearning had already filled every cavity of his chest. It was enough he regretted the loss of his wife, he did not want to come back to regret the loss of his son. Although he was not sure how Aya would react, the most important thing was to meet Aya, stand right in front of her, and then apologize.
It was okay if Aya would later curse her, indeed it was appropriate to remember her enormous mistake. If it turned out that Aya also did not want to accept her apology, of course it would be very painful. But again that's okay for him. He just wanted to admit his mistake in front of his daughter and apologize in person.
He was ready with all the consequences, he wanted to get an apology from Aya, so all he had to do was apologize. Not hiding like a fool.
Bara drove his car. Previously he had informed Arga of his superior's plan. Arga was surprised. The problem could be that today her status would be known to Aya. While he's not ready for it. He had not prepared himself and the answer was reasonable enough that Aya would not hate him.
The star pack's phone rings. Arga's name was on the screen.
"Hello..."
"................."
"You don't have to worry about Dad. I'm ready for the risk." Answer the Star.
"................"
The star sir took a deep breath, "it's okay, dad will be fine." Answer's short. He hung up on her. It dissolves in its own mind.
"The father can still retreat if he doubts." Bara could not stand the silence on the car.
Mr. Star smiled, "you seem to doubt my resolve, Bara."
Bara shook his head, "not like that. It's just that here I'm tense." Her baby tried to melt the atmosphere.
"How long have you been with me?" He ignored the joke.
Just think for a second, "it might be 7 years, sir. Why?"
"Find a good woman, get married. Don't just think about your father. It's time you thought of yourself." Reminds me of Bara.
Bara just smiled wryly at the suggestion of his superior. Until now he has not thought about marriage when he has entered 35 years old. He does not want his concentration to break when he gets married. Where is there a wife who wants to be treated to a job? While accompanying the Star Pak for 24 hours is a vision of his life mission.
Too much good for him and his family. He who used to be just a security guard at one of the branches of the Bintang Pak company located in the eastern part of Indonesia. One time Bara accidentally saw someone about to harm the Star Pak who was walking into the office, swiftly Bara helped him and managed to catch the culprit. From there the turning point of Bara's life. Mr. Bintang took him to Jakarta, gave him a decent place to live, decent work and did not forget to teach him many things until he was initially only made a driver gradually because of his intelligence and honesty he was appointed as a personal assistant.
Passing the red light that had just been green, Bara drove his car. However, not yet perfect the car he drove past the intersection of the road, suddenly came a truck with high speed from the right direction hit the back side of the car.
Accidents are also inevitable. The car goes around in circles, hitting whatever it encounters. The sound of loud bangs, the whistling of the brakes and the screams of those who saw it seemed like a slow motion. Now silent.
Bara found his consciousness, his body crumbling, fresh blood flowing from his nose and some parts of his body. Regardless of his pain, he opened the door of his car which was now reversed. Bara hurriedly opened the back door of the car, looking for a figure he so admired. The atmosphere is so chaotic. People gathered around the car.
Bara pulled out the body of the Star pack, he put down his body, checked his pulse. "There is still" Bara breathed a sigh of relief. But the body was covered in blood. Bara carried the body in his lap, pleading with anyone who would help him to the nearest Hospital.
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Writing this part really stifles the chest of the author 😭😭😭