The Tears of Ayanda
chapter 37. Singapore
During the journey to the runway Ayanda just speechless, noiseless a word. Gio could only hold his hand because right now the person next to him was enjoying his injuries. The blank look was very clear from Ayanda's eyes. Want to open the conversation was reluctant to do, still let him enjoy his injuries the most important he was always there beside the woman he loved.
Lord, why do you give a heartache to the woman I love so much? Does he not deserve to be happy? Was his decision to return to his love wrong? What plan are you putting together for my beloved woman, God? It hurts my heart to see her like this, if I may ask, just move the hurt and pain she feels to me, because I just want to see her happy even though she is not with me.
They also arrived at the private jet runway belonging to the Wiguna family. Before descending Gio looked at Ayanda very deeply.
"Did we just cancel his father's meeting?" Ayanda heard Gio's words immediately awakened from her daydream.
"No, let's continue the journey." Smiling at Gio. Gio's heart was claustrophobic at the very fake smile. He felt every bit of Ayanda's wound.
Gio immediately took Ayanda's hand to his family's private jet. A warm welcome from the pilot, co-pilot and one beautiful flight attendant. They think that the woman who was brought by the sole successor of Wigumart was his future wife, because seen from any angle Ayanda is very classy even though the way of dress is very simple. Her pretty face despite wearing only a thin makeup polish, and plus her very sweet smile that perfected it all.
Inside the plane Ayanda remained silent staring at the clouds from the window beside her. His eyes began to tear and his tears were already unstoppable.
Let me find my peace for a moment.
Let me enjoy my own fragility.
Now my heart is broken and leaving only fragments of wound after wound. In the meantime I will try to hold on, but I will not rule out the possibility that tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I will raise my hand. Wounds that are left continuously gaping will definitely be worse right. So is this wound. When I painstakingly closed and treated my wound, you intentionally and forcefully tore it up again. When I started to open my heart again but you just stopped by for a little while and then parted with someone who hurt me. If only to play with my heart why did you come back with a thousand promises? And for the umpteenth time I was hurt again.
Gio looked at the free-falling clear liquid on Ayanda's cheek directly thrusting out a sheet of tissue.
"Here it is, if you are fragile keep a moment your heart let the process that will heal it. If your wound wants to heal it takes time, not coercion."
Ayanda who heard Gio's words immediately wiped away the trace of her tears. "Thank you," that was all he could say to Gio was greeted with a nod and a sweet smile from Gio's lips.
Remon who had a little peek at them both felt carried away, although he did not know what the problem was between his Boss and Ayanda.
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"Where can Yanda's departure be traced?" With a panicked face.
"Nil," Arya only heard the swearing from Rion's mouth and Rion's frustrated face.
"Gua has to go to Singapore, surely Yanda is now in a new A&R project." I want to leave Arya.
"So Dr. Erlan called," managed to stop Rion's steps.
"Tomorrow he told you, the bald guy and his mom to come to the hospital, there's something to talk about seriously he said." With a lazy tone. Actually Arya was already lazy to take care of her Boss' affairs with the wild woman, because her heart and mind were now on her Boss Mother's side, the one who was very hurt here. Finally, Rion was locked up his intention to follow Ayanda to Singapore.
The cave is really disappointed with you, your diamond is gone you are not looking for. While the garbage you should throw away is still maintained.
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The Orchard House, Singapore.
After the servants welcomed the arrival of their Young Master and opened the door for them, they rushed inside. Gio still held Ayanda's hand. They headed for a beautiful backyard and also cool. It looked like a middle-aged man was sitting alone with a cup of tea in his hand.
"Dad!" Genta stopped his movements when he heard the voice he so longed to call out to him. Genta was looking for the origin of the sound and was very surprised and a happy hue was emanated on his face. Ayanda also hugged the body of Genta his adoptive father.
"Surprise!" While entering into the arms of the father. Genta felt great happiness with the presence of these two children.
"Why didn't you say you were coming here, son?" Seraya let go of her embrace. Ayanda glanced at Gio asking for an explanation.
"So you didn't tell dad we were coming?" answered with a clear and concise word "Sir," while sitting beside his father like a man who has no sin.
Genta who saw the change in his daughter's face was a little chuckle reminded him of the face of piety Giandra who often colonized Giondra.
"Father is very happy because the son of the father's son is beside the father now." With a smile that kept curling on her lips.
"Dad's just waiting for when will father be gathered with the grandchildren of the father?" While drinking warm tea that he had not had time to drink.
"Bring Echa over here Yank, I want to get together with his granddaughter" he said." While devouring pieces of fruit that are on the table.
"It's not Aya's son, it's Gi's son." Hearing the father's words made Gio choke and hurriedly drink water in front of him.
"You're an adult Gi, you're not young anymore. When are you getting married?" While putting tea on the table and Ayanda only listened to the conversation between the father and the child.
"Where to marry daddy, boyfriend just don't have." Replied with relaxed.
"Until when do you have to wait until you have a girlfriend and a future wife? I'm old Gi." Gio was silent at the words of his father.
"Dad will mate you with a father's friend's son, the man is beautiful and kind." Sharp to Gio.
"Well dad, this is not the time of Situ Nurbaya and I don't want to be Ahmad Nurbaya either." By showing a clear face. Hearing Gio Ayanda's words could only wrinkle his forehead. "Ahmad Nurbaya?" Confused though.
"Yaelah Ayank, if the Siti Nurbaya is a girl nah gua kan guy so Ahmad Nurbaya." Trying to give a plea. Father and Ayandapun chuckled amusedly at Gio's words.
"This atmosphere that I miss so much" Ayanda and Gio embraced the frail body of his father.
After chatting and joking ria Gio parted into his room to rest. Ayanda and Genta.
"Are you happy, son?" It made Ayanda speechless to hear the father's question. He tried to squeeze his lips sweetly even though he saw pain.
"I'm sorry dad, if you don't allow you to go back to him you're definitely not going to be like this." Holding Ayanda's hand with regret. Ayanda's eyes began to look glass at the words of the father, he felt very lucky to be brought into a very warm family. She smiled at him and clasped his hand tightly.
"It's not dad's fault, maybe it's my destiny path that should be like this. God's destiny is playing games with me right now, and I need to be able to keep up with this game." Calming his father.
"If you're tired, give up. You also deserve to be happy, and never feel alone because there's still Dad and Gio beside you." Ayanda's tears immediately slid freely soaking her cheeks. Although he was just an adopted child but Genta always put up a body for him in this situation.
"Let the grip of his hand slip away, There is still another hand that will sincerely hold your hand tightly and take you away leaving behind a trail of sadness that you once left behind, that hand will take you down the road to happiness" Ayanda immediately embraced his father's body and cried on his face.
"Thank you dad." That was all he could say now in a very soft voice.
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