
Heavy rain drenched the city of Jakarta. Arjuna drove his car from 10 houses to the Delia residence. He wanted to talk about what's been going on all day. No matter his body in the rain, his heart was already sick with this incident. Moreover, Dira's speech felt like a dagger pierced.
"Enough. My brother never had any feelings for me. Neither do I, there are no special feelings for you, Arjuna. You approached me because it was hung as long as one knew by Delia. What does that mean? I'm just making an escape. So you can't dream of fooling me. Excuse me."
Juna stood at the door of the Shahab residence. The house with ornaments of the arab palace became a stopover for Arjuna. He wants to ask for an explanation why the future in-laws stopped him at Feri's office.
The first door opened, looking Delia welcome her future husband. Delia was wide-eyed to see Juna drenched with a blank look. The woman guessed Juna had a lot of problems.
"Sir Juna why?" Delia found Arjuna standing at her doorstep.
"Del.. I ...."
BRUUUUUUUUUUU!
"Sir juna!" Delia shrieked as the man fainted at the door.
"Don't okaaaaa... Maaaama...Help me!" Delia calls her home to help Arjuna.
Everyone in the house ran to the front door. Oka and Mr. Tono (The Shahab family driver) carry Juna to the living room sofa. Many are curious why Juna's appearance is so chaotic.
"Juna was taken to my room." Oka's Proposal. In the end they took Juna to Oka's room.
Delia sat by the bed. She painstakingly controlled the state of her future husband. Anxiety was drawn on her beautiful face.
"How's Juna doing?" Ask Delia's mother when she looks at "His ex-con" in Oka's room.
"Not yet conscious, Ma?"
Delia again turned her eyes to Arjuna. In no way denied Delia admired Arjuna who still looks handsome despite being asleep.
"What's really going on?"
"Is Brother Juna tired of working? But isn't it just that we're taking care of it?"
Delia exited the room letting Arjuna rest in the room of the older sister. His net looked at the afternoon sky like it was already night.
"Assalamualaikum, brother?" Sapa Delia to the receiver.
"Girishal, Del. What's up?" Answer the baritone voice.
"Please explain what really happened to Brother Juna. Why is it that when he comes home from the office he's so fucked up?" Ask Delia.
"You better ask the same person. Listen to what he says. Why ask me directly?"
"But, Brother Feri..?"
I heard a phone call closing from across there. Delia could only sigh heavily, various questions constantly rolling from her mind. Still with question marks what happened? Why does Feri sound so tart on him?
His hands are on the phone screen. His heart rang Dira. But seeing Feri's response made him stop contacting his friend.
"Non, den Juna is conscious" Bibi told him that her future husband was dead from his stupor.
Without thinking long Delia immediately ran to meet Juna in Oka's room. The man still seemed to be silent, saying nothing. Delia sat down beside Arjuna, taking a glass of water on the man.
"Sister." Sapa Delia's
Juna did not turn his head or respond to Delia's greeting.
"Sister." Again Delia tried to greet Arjuna.
Delia looked at Juna's pale face but there was a scar on the temple of her face.
"DON'T HURT IT'S MY MESSAGE" Pekik Juna while blocking Rian in front of his rival's office.
"WHO HURT YOU? WHO IS! I LOVE THE SAME DIRI."
That afternoon after she met Dira at the office rooftop. Arjuna came to Rian's office.