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Pipit goes to see the lawyer Jamal hired, while his own lawyer deals with Jamal in his room. The man was so reliable, he got Jamal's signature on the letter of agreement stating that Jamal would never appear again in front of Pipit and Laura. Laura would also stay away from the two and live in another city.

Finish getting Jamal's signature in various ways and threats that don't sound like a threat. Jamal is dragged and will be taken to a place he says will fit him. Jamal rebelled, shouted, and kept asking where they were taking him. But no one cared, no one listened to his voice. As if he wasn't here and yelling right now, no one was looking at him at all. Though many of Pipit's men were working in the room he passed by now, but they all kept working on his work without even a single glance towards Jamal.

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On the other hand, in the next room, Pipit just walked in and sat quietly in any place. "I'll only ask once" said the woman, beginning the conversation.

"I'll apologize and make a statement if that's what you want, ma'am," the lawyer said.

"Forget it, that's not why you're here now" Pipit said.

"Then?" asked the lawyer, the lawyer was surprised if he was not asked to apologize, why he was detained and not allowed to go home earlier.

"Luck it off, I'm here just to offer cooperation" Pipit explained.

"What kind of cooperation, ma'am?" ask carefully.

"Work for me, I need someone like you" Pipit said.

"I don't deserve mistress, I lack a lot. You can see for yourself, I was even fooled and only listened to one-sided stories. So, there's no way you need someone like me" she said self-consciously.

"Well, I'm not going to push and never like to force. If you refuse, it's your decision. But, my eyes were never wrong in seeing someone's potential. And I feel you will help me a lot in the future" Pipit said earnestly. "But it's up to you" he said, smiling faintly.

"Can you give me some time to think, madam?" ask the man. He really wanted to take the opportunity that came to him, but he knew what he could do, he lacked a lot and always put his feelings first. It's impossible to work for a company of this size. Let alone being a help, already grateful that he did not mess up while working.

"Of course, I'm waiting for some good news from you" Pipit said. "Well, sir ..., emm?" Pipit glanced at the lawyer, he had no idea what the name of the man in front of him was. Is it because the former rotten he so lazy to know the names of people who are around the man.

"My name is Johan, ma'am," she said a little embarrassed. They had argued a lot, but he had forgotten to introduce his name in the first place.

Pipit nodded briefly. "Take Mr. Johan back" he said, rising from his seat. He has to go back to his room, hopefully the problem is over.

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"Boss, I'll report what happened just now!" said assistant Pipit who seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of his superior since earlier.

"Continue!" reply Pipit while opening up documents piled on his desk.

"Mr Jamal chose to stay away and has signed a statement. If he violates, there will be severe legal consequences waiting" he said, reporting briefly.

"Good," replied Pipit slightly breathing with relief. Although the woman thought it would be better if Jamal could disappear for good and would never appear again. Of course, he had no intention of swearing. It was just a wish from his heart.

"Cancel all my afternoon schedule, I want to go home early" Pipit said.

"But there is an important meeting later in the afternoon, boss," the assistant reminded.

"Cancel!" timpal Pipit insisted. "Whatever it is, it's no more important than my son!" said added.

"Good, boss!" the assistant immediately carried out his employer's order, informing the other party that his meeting would be postponed and transferred to another day.

This is where Pipit was, in front of his son's school. Waiting in the car while enjoying the strains of a song that he deliberately played through his cellphone.

"Let's go" Pipit said as soon as his son sat down next to him.

"Can we go to the bookstore for a second, ma?" laura asked a little doubt.

"Sure, let's do what my girl wants!" timpal Pipit agreed. This is also one way to make up for his mistakes.

Both look familiar, Laura is also more expressive even if only a little. But isn't that a good start for this cold-faced girl.

On the other hand, Jamal was escorted by four men. The trash man will be escorted to a place very, very far from this city. Jamal thought he could escape, apparently he was escorted and would be followed by them for the rest of his life. Then what could he do, did he have to give up to enjoy all his wife's possessions. The answer is of course not. "What's wrong?" ask one of the men accompanying Jamal.

"I want to go to the toilet" Jamal said in a polite tone.

"Can't I just be held on the plane?" the other grunt.

"I'm not sure" Jamal replied with a contrived facial expression.

"Both of you, accompany him!" said someone commanding, it seems like he is more senior than the others.

"Ck, let's go fast!" he said he put on a dislike look.

"Don't you go long!" another word warned.

"I'll try!" jamal said hiding his sneaky grin. Stupidly, the two people who followed Jamal were just waiting at the door. That gave Jamal a chance to use his scheming brain to plan things.

"Fool with the deal, I just can't be caught!" the man changed his clothes and wore a hat and glasses. He came out of the toilet, leisurely walking past the two people who seemed to be fooled by his disguise. "Perfect," the man muttered hurriedly outside of the airport.

The two people who waited for too long became impatient, they went inside and checked all the rooms. There was only a backpack left in one of the rooms. "Bad!" hiss one of them was upset.

"Baj*ngan was running away!" another said reporting through his mobile phone.

They gathered and began to chase. Two of them asked for permission to access the cctv camera, so they could more easily find Jamal in disguise.

Before long, they were seen by Jamal in disguise. "Meet!" he pointed to the screen.

"Please get help, go after this guy. He's a very cunning criminal!" the other word. There was only one on his mind, which was the fastest way to chase after Jamal who intended to escape and hide.

The chase occurred, Jamal cursed when he saw that many people fled from the airport. "S*al, did I get caught that fast?" said swearing. He sped up his run.

"That's right there!" yell at one of those people. It was a chase scene. Jamal kept running and occasionally looked back, ascertaining how far apart they were. Too panicked, Jamal did not focus on seeing the flow of vehicles. The man was dragged by a car, not yet ended up there, he was hit by a passing truck.

Jamal sprawled, his body bleeding a lot. Soon he was taken to the hospital. However, it was as if this was the end that had been written for Jamal. The man died on the way.

Pipit who heard the news did not know what to say, he felt nothing. But he briefly recalled what he wanted when he heard Jamal choose to stay away from them. What does it mean that God grants what he wants. But why, he was not a devout servant, he also made many mistakes and neglects. What his wish for the bus was granted even though he did a lot of wrong to his son. Thinking won't let him know anything, it's all the secrets God has.

Now Pipit and Laura will live happily without the distraction of shameless and cunning garbage like Jamal. Pipit promised to be very kind and pamper his son as he should. He will no longer be selfish, will no longer force his son to get the best value. Pipit will be satisfied with whatever academy grades his child gets in school. He just wants to have a happy day with his son forever..

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