
Bianca took the suitcase and then with a movement impressed hastily he put one by one his clothes in the closet into the suitcase. He made up his mind to get out of here. Life without Agam, without Altezza. He decided to go home to his parents.
Not that she did not love Altezza so much that she did not take her Son with her, there was nothing more Bianca loved than her Son, but she remembered the words of Agam, she was just an incompetent mother.
Here, Altezza will have more affection than he gives. There was Agam and also another servant who could care for and love him wholeheartedly.
After packing his belongings and about to leave, Bianca's attention was accidentally diverted to a table with several frames containing her and Agam's wedding photos, not to miss their photo with baby Altezza.
With the dew soaking her cheeks, Bianca stroked the picture of Agam, "Happy always Brother. Sorry, I have become a wife who is not useful and not befuddled in taking care of Altezza, our son.." Bianca raised her head to ward off the tears that came back rushing to get out.
"You can't cry, Bia! Perhaps, this is the end of your soul mate and Agam!" As quickly as lightning Bianca wiped away her tears which finally shed again and again and grabbed the picture frame containing the three of them. Agam, himself and Altezza. Let him carry these simple memories with him.
While Agam, just arrived at the mansion not long from the arrival of Bianca. "Bi, where's the madam?" Ask Agam to Bi Asri while in the middle room, he circulated his gaze around, usually at this hour where Bianca sangkring in the middle room, watching tv while fondling Altezza.
"That's Gentlemen-tadi Madam hurriedly went up with a cry. Aunty doesn't know the madam's been flailing"
Not yet finished a series of sentences Mother Asri, Agam has stepped hastily up the stairs, they passed in front of the room. His heart almost stopped functioning as a result of seeing Bianca with a large suitcase in her hand. "Bia?! Where are you going?! Why bring a suitcase?!"
"Gue wants to go home, get out of the way!" Bianca brushed off Agam's body blocking the road to give him access to go from there, Agam quickly followed him down the stairs with a step no less fast than Bianca who was dragging a suitcase.
"Where are you going to Bia?! We're at home!!"
"I want to go, brother! Get out of here!"
"Why you want to leave because of the incident in the office earlier, let me explain! Last time, my suit was spilled coffee, the woman just helped me clean my clothes even though I pushed hard."
"Certainly what use are you making that clear now?! My decision to leave here is complete! If you think I left just because of that, you're wrong."
"Not only because of that, but our household has not been harmonious since Ezza was born. I always try to be the best Wife and Mother, but you just want to be understood without wanting to understand me! You selfish know?!"
Now Bianca steps out of the mansion to go to the road where it has been parked a taxi that Bianca rides here. Agam did not give up, he did not stop chasing the steps of Bianca who was pouring all the rage of her heart that was buried all this time, the man tried hard to try to hold Bianca who always had a way to pull her hand.
"Bia, don't get rich gini. We finish this all right? Don't go. Don't stay with me like Ezza. We need you. Please, Bia.." Agam again caught Bianca's wrist and then in just one blow, he put Bianca in his arms, no matter even the woman had gone berserk in his close embrace.
"Please don't go.. Think realistic.. What about Ezza? What about me? What about our household that has been awake for a long time? can you, leave Ezza just like that? Our son needs a complete family.Pity me and Ezza, Bia.." A heavy voice that always sounded resolute, this time it sounded vibrating. His charismatic aura disappeared in the middle of nowhere. There is only a livability.
Indeed, he was afraid, afraid of losing his wife who had accompanied him from the gray white level. The woman who has dyed her days when she is in a slump. The woman who was willing to give birth to her son. How can he live without half his soul?
Anyone, help! Agam doesn't know how to keep Bianca by his side. He didn't want Bianca to leave him.
Frankly, on the one hand Bianca wanted to cry out loud to hear every Agam utterance, she wanted to return Agam's embrace very tightly and whispered to him, 'I will never leave, you guys. You two are my world.' But unfortunately on the other hand, his anger mastered to exceed his common sense.
"Healthy continue Brother. Replace me with Ezza, huh? I'm putting him on brother. Good bye."
"No Bia! Don't leave! Don't leave me with Ezza!" Agam shook his head, as much as possible he chased a car that slowly but surely had started speeding away from him and all their memories. In the car Bianca covered her ears trying to pay attention to her hearing, sobs were stunned. "Sorry, Bia Kak. Bia hasn't been the best wife yet.."
"Mr? How's this?" Ask the driver was sorry to see Agam who aggressively ran following them from behind the windshield.
"No papa sir. go ahead.."
"Bia!!!"
Bugh!
Agam's feet stumbled on a rock that resulted in him being unable to maintain his balance and ended up falling down paved, he could no longer pursue a vehicle that was far from his reach, he could no longer catch up, Agam channeled a mixed feeling, starting from the heartache, sadness, emotions that gnawed at his soul by hitting the asphalt with strings. Heedless of the state of his hands that had been covered in fresh blood.
Great roaring in the middle of the road. "Araghhhh! Bia! Don't expect you to escape my grasp! Even if you drag your feet, I will still bring you back to my side!!"
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