THE PASSION OF THE CEO

THE PASSION OF THE CEO
CHAPTERS 168. KARMA AMRAN



“Bik! Bik!”


“Iya what's wrong?”


“Itu--Tuan Amran why did you bik? From earlier in the room kept laughing and crying.” said a maid in her thirties to Bibik.


“I don't know either. Maybe Mr is sad because Mrs Andini was arrested by the police.”


“Aduh, so sorry bik. The day his son was arrested by the police, now his wife was arrested by the police. Why bik?” the waiter asked curiously.


“Huss. It is not good to talk about the employer.” said the aunt who has worked at the residence of Amran long enough. The young servant left because he was stared at sharply by the Bibik.


“Pity anyway. But wonder why Miss Andini was arrested as well? What's up?” asking themselves.


The aunt walked into Amran's room and knocked on the door. “Master! Mister is okay? Do I want to bring food for you?” but there's no answer. Bibik brought his ears closer to the door, he faintly heard the sound of shards of things. His eyes widened in surprise, as the sound of things being slammed was accompanied by the sound of angry cries mixed with cries from his master.


“Aduh, pity Mr. Amran. It must have been very depressed, the problem was unceasingly coming to this family. But den Rico was wrong, the time wanted to rape his sister-in-law. Moreover, Mr. Amran was already fried from the family Ceyhan, very desperate tuh child. Now his troubled mother, what a moment again Mr. Amran who followed the problem yes.” the Bibik talk alone while squeezing his chest and sigh. What a power he's just a waiter in that house.


Until the afternoon, Amran did not come out of his room. Many times the waiter knocked on the door and got no response. They were afraid that Amran was okay, but when they heard voices in the room, they were relieved that Amran was still alive.


While inside the room, Amran's appearance was messy, his hair was disheveled, his face was tangled, the room was in disarray. Since Andini's arrest, the middle-aged man has been unable to sleep.  The words of papa Yahya seemed to be constantly stirred in his head. “Is this my karma? Papa always curses me for getting karma. I swore I would never set foot in the main house, but I broke my vow. I even went there with Andini. See what happens to me now, all messy...my life is fucked..aarrrhhh......” Amran yelled again while pulling his hair.


His wife and son are in prison. His heart tried to deny the fact that Andini committed all these crimes. “They all lie! There's no way Andini's killing people! Darma must be lying! My wife couldn't have done that...arrgg....arggg.....” back she slammed the stuff nearby. While outside the room two servants eavesdropped, his employer had not eaten all day and only locked himself in the room alone.


“I'll get rid of you old fucking man!” muttered the fiery Amran. He felt that everything that happened to his family was due to Yahya. “If my parents are gone, what about Verrel? He must know, there's no way he's gonna keep quiet. Moreover, their escort is very strict, how can I eliminate the old man.” muttered Amra. His head felt dizzy thinking about everything, if he tried to kill Yahya it would mean suicide.  Let alone to kill Yahya, approaching the old man alone was impossible.


“This is all because of Rico! If he didn't try to rape Verrel's wife, there's no way they'd all want to destroy my family. Arrgggg Amran squeezed his hair in frustration. He wanted to curse himself not to go abroad with his wife and son. If only he had invited Rico and Andini to run abroad, it wouldn't have been like this.


“You should have listened to Papa Rico's advice, you shouldn't have turned down papa's invitation to go abroad at that time. It's not gonna happen, now it's all falling apart. I warned you Rico not to come into contact with Verrel.” Amran racole who can no longer think clearly. Now he laughs like crazy.


Hearing the loud screams of his master, the Bibik immediately replied “Iya, well sir. I bring it now.” with a teergese-hasty step go to the kitchen and pick up food for his employer.


“This is the meal, sir. Is Mister okay?” ask Bibik while putting a tray of food on the table in his master's room. Amran just looked at him blankly.


“Why are you asking ha? You don't see everybody's been in jail? Do you want to go to jail like everyone else?” shouted Amran standing about to approach the old servant who was so scared immediately ran towards the door and came out.


“Bik! Auntie! Why withyou? How is it like being scared?” ask another waiter.


“I—it was me to take your food to his room. Isssss. Mr. Amran fears he'll strangle me, so I'll run.”


“Ha? Whahuh? Want to strangle auntie? Why why anyway? Bibik make it wrong, who made you angry?” paw them with questions.


“Nothing. I just asked if sir was okay, uh he went berserk and wanted to strangle me. Hiiii.I'm afraid. For a long time you can go crazy.” said the aunt shuddered and washed her face in the kitchen sink.  Two servants were whispering, their faces frightened.


...*...


Amran comes to see Rico in prison. His disheveled face showed how frustrated he was right now, alone and with no one to share. When he visited Rico he suddenly got a call from the police who reported that Andini had killed himself in his cell. Police said that Andini had a storm with other female inmates, officers moved him to another cell and only Andini himself was in the cell to avoid any more commotion.  It turns out that Andini who was stressed and frustrated because he went to prison finally decided to commit suicide by banging his head against the cell wall.  The head of his forehead broke due to being exposed to iron cells. 


Amran rushed to the Emergency Unit after getting a call from the police. Officers took Andini to the hospital but his life was not helped. The middle-aged man was panting and his messy face looked puzzled entering the room.


“Suster....My wife...” her tears burst out seeing her beloved wife lying stiff.


“Quiet sir,” said the nurse.


The woman he loved so much was now frozen with a pale, lifeless face with her front head sewn together. His throat was choked “Andini.” his murmur was softened after he clasped his wife's drooping hand. “Come wake up Andini baby. Don't go leave me Andini.” The man was stunned, crying and his tears soaked his wife's hands.


“You promised you wouldn't leave me, why did you leave Andini? I don't care about all their talk as long as you don't leave me. Let's wake up Andini. We'll go far away leaving everything with our son.” Amran endured the pain in his heart.