True Said Mamah

Chapter 52

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"Sir Arya is right. How fitting I am that a village girl is juxtaposed with a father who is an heir to a large company."

Again, the crystal feathers from Anan's eye patch escaped just wetting his cheek. Anan rubbed the trail of clear liquid with the back of his hand.

"I regret only one. I fell in love with my father. Yes, I love you already."

Anan sighed deeply as if cut off.

"Bapak knows? From my father I felt the love and affection of a man. But I never thought, if all that was a mere charade. I never thought it was all fake."

Those present seemed to be hypnotized to watch Anan and Arya. And some of them were concerned about Anan's situation.

Anan again wiped away her tears. Anan took a step closer to Arya which though felt heavy for her to step up.

"Master must always remember! From the beginning I had no intention of getting close to you. But the Father always approached me. And now, after I put great hopes and dreams on you, you slandered me. And not only that, in front of everyone you even insulted me."

Dimas, who had witnessed Arya's treatment, clenched his hands. He was angry at the actions of his best friend and superior against Anan. He also did not expect that the plan that Arya had conveyed to him, had been carried out by Arya long before today.

Dimas was actually suspicious of Aryan gelagat. Arya who is usually indifferent to the event held once a year, suddenly enthusiastic. And even he intervened directly in the preparation of this event.

"So this is what makes you excited to welcome this event? Apparently you don't care at all about our friendship anymore" he muttered, recalling what he said to Arya a few weeks ago, staring intently at Arya.

"Maybe for this Father is not much. But for me. This is very painful," said Anan full of emphasis while gripping the dress he was wearing right in the heart.

Sick, it hurt Anan to accept the slander and insults Arya threw at him. He was wounded, but not bleeding.

"Do you know what it's like to love but not be loved, even intentionally destroying that feeling?"

A small and subtle laugh came out from Anan's lips recalling the sentence he had just said.

"Oh. I was wrong. You've never felt it. So how could you know."

Arya just stares and hears every sentence that comes out of Anan's lips. He also did not understand why he did not have the ability to refute every word Anan.

Anan's tears came back. This time not because of the slander and insults Arya, but because of remembering his mother.

What would his mother say if his mother knew the truth of Anan and Arya's relationship which was only limited to revenge.

It feels like Anan really can't imagine the sadness that will be felt mamahnya.

I want it to feel like Anan is putting an end to all this and passing away from there as soon as possible. But before that, he opened his voice again.

"I was thinking, Father is someone who can change my perception of men. But it turns out I was wrong. Let me let this feeling I bury deeply."

Anan started hiccupping. Trying to smile even in tears.

"Hiks... It might be hard for me to forget my father. But I will wait for that day to come. Where there is no more love and the name of the Father that dominates my heart and mind."

The deg!

Arya sneered at Anan's words.

"At the same time, you have not only given me hope but also disappointment. I wish I wouldn't meet a man like you. And... ."

Anan re-arranges his breathing rhythm. With teary eyes and tears still on her cheeks, Anan stared intently at Arya.

"And hopefully we won't see each other again" he added then turned around and ran away from Arya and all that was there.

Like being in a barren desert and thirsty. Arya was unable to lift her legs to step. He just stayed staring at the departure of Anan who was teary-eyed.

Septy came running after Anan. As a woman, Septy can feel what Anan feels.

"Anan, wait!" he chased after Anan.

Anan continued to run past the invited guests who had been watching him since. He arrived at the hotel corridor to the elevator. The elevator opens and Anan gets into it. He was mired on the elevator floor, shedding tears that had been forced to be expelled.

"Why God..What is my fault?" lirih Anan.

"Should I say this to Mom? What should I say to Mama? What about the mama feeling? Mama must be sad to know all this."

Anan looked up at the ceiling of the elevator that was going to take him to the ground floor.

"Hiks... no! Mom can't know. Mama's been burdened enough. I don't want to add to your suffering."

Suddenly, Anan's steps stopped. A black car blocked Anan's way. Instantly, several large men with face coverings, intercept and force Anan to get into the car and take him away from there.

Septy who was chasing Anan saw the kidnapping of Anan from a distance. Septy ran as hard as he could to reach the Toyota Fortuner. But unfortunately, Septy's footsteps lost quickly to the steel vehicle.

"Annaaannn!" septy shouted to Anan.

At the same time, Zidan and Abhizar arrive just behind Septy.

Zidan was about to enter the courtyard area of the hotel building, but he paused when he saw Septy standing on the side of the road.

"Septy, what's wrong with you?" zidan asked as soon as he got out of his vehicle.

Septy turned around, "Zidan, Anan... Anan."

Septy who was panicking with his hunting breath seemed unable to say.

"Anan why? Where is Anan?" Zidan chuckled in search of Anan's whereabouts.

Septy was still trying to catch his breath.

"Where are you, Septy?" tanya Zidan shook the soft both shoulders of Septy.

Abhizar who was there was curious about what had happened. He just kept quiet and frowned waiting for an answer from Septy.

But from the look on Septy's face, Abhizar can guess that something bad has happened.

"Jawab, Septy!" urge Zidan who refused to wait long.

"Ann.... ."

"Yes, why Anan?" Zidan was getting impatient to know what had really happened.

"They kidnapped Anan!" septy exclaimed as he closed his panicked eyes and then reopened them.

"WHAT???" pekik Zidan was shocked.

"Who was kidnapped? And where did they take him?" ask Zidan, worried.

Septy pointed in the direction where the car carrying Anan was heading.

"Come on!"

Zidan takes Septy and Abhizar into his car to catch the abuser.

Zidan drove his vehicle at above-average speed. In his heart he was endlessly praying for Anan's safety.

Abhi who sat beside the steering chair occasionally glanced at Zidan who was focused on driving. Honestly speaking, his tongue was itching to ask 'who Anan is and what his relationship with Zidan is'.

But seeing the panic on Zidan's face, he undoes it. And make sure that Anan is someone important to his best friend.

About 15 minutes of chasing, Abhi felt something strange.

"It seems we're being chased too."

Zidan tried to see the vehicle that was right behind his vehicle.

"Mobil itu sudah mengikuti kita sejak 10 menit yang lalu," lanjut Abhizar.

Zidan follows Abhi's index finger through the middle of his car. He also further deepened his foot pressure on the gas pedal of his vehicle. And it lasted for a few minutes.

Until finally...

"Zidan stop!" pekik Septy who saw the car carrying Anan stopped and passed.

Zidan stepped on the brake pedal and pulled the vehicle over. So that Zidan's car is currently several meters in front of the perpetrator's car.

"It was the car that kidnapped Anan" Septy said, pointing to the car.

At the same time they saw Anan get out of the car and run across the street.

And...