You Are the Elder

Go home to Indonesia

Youara grinned when she saw the two now sitting restlessly and also broke out in cold sweat. I want to laugh seeing both. But, no. He still wants to suppress the mental both of them until they are destroyed unceremoniously.

Isn't good revenge the main thing to press first his mental and soul? The soul of noah's father will never calm down. They will continue to be haunted by guilt and excessive fear when they remember that the person killed will return to demand revenge on him.

Just like you are doing right now. Rama smiled grinningly looking at the two young men so agitated in his seat.

"Oh, forgive me gentlemen! I forgot about you two. This is Andara Claudia Wilson! My future wife!"

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Both of them were glued to the spot upon hearing the exact same name they were thinking about right now.

Is this a hallucination? Why start from clothes, eye gaze, until the sound is very similar to him? Even the same name? The inner youth who sat in front of Andara on his left side.

Oh My God! D-he.. The claudis? Caludia my dead ex-wife? W-why can?! The pecker is in the heart.

The two young men stared palely at Andara who was now pretending to look down but glanced at her with the tail of her eyes.

Andara was very satisfied to see the pale faces of the two.

This is just the beginning, Nicholas! And for you Faris, I'll be here soon! But, before that, I will play around first with you! I will shake your soul through your extended family! Andara's inner grinned sharply at the sight of Faris and Nicholas at this time both fearing their past events.

Andara glanced at Rama and blinked her eyes. Rama smiled at him.

"All right, Mr. Faris and Mr. Nicholas! I will first study all of these cooperation files. I will contact you after my return from Indonesia." Said Rama who made the two again gasp.

"You're going to Indonesia? U-for what?!" ask them both.

Andara furrowed her brows pretending to be confused by the question of the two young men. Yes, the young man was Faris her ex-husband and Nicholas Claudia's ex-husband.

"You forgot? My wife is Indonesian! And I, will be there to marry her. For that, I have to go home with him. I invite you later. Take it easy," he added deliberately provoked a riot in the minds of the two damn men.

Andara smiled sinisterly when she saw there was fear in both eyes of the damn man.

What's wrong with Indonesia? Why is Nicholas so scared? If it was Faris? Reasonable, right? Lah this? What happened to Nicholas and Africa? I'll find his yummy! Just wait! And when I find out what it is, then you'll end up in Nicholas' hands! Faris hell! Inner Andara again exclaimed furiously.

The three men resumed their conversation. After that, the two parted with a troubled heart. Andara and Rama, that afternoon they also traveled to Indonesia to meet the Andara family.

At 3 am Medan time, the two men had arrived at the residence of the Haryawan extended family. Andara stared at the house she had left for her fucking husband.

"Come, pity your son." He said to Andara who now continues to stare at the house when the lights are on because the owner of the house is awake.

Andara smiled with her already foggy eyes. The two entered the pagra after the security guard was surprised to see Andara's face. One of the other guards immediately pengnaggil their tuam with his boisterous until all the inhabitants of the house was awake for him.

Andara chuckled at the behavior of their security guard who never changed until a year and a half passed.

Abi Ragata still wears her sarong and coffee complete with her minus glasses. While Ummi Ira was still making his face immediately ran out to see who and what was said by the security guard was true or not.

Andara smiled when she saw the two middle-aged people she had not met for more than a year and a half. Andara stepped closer to the niqob that was already open and she carried Ita with her.

The two middle-aged were stunned to see the faces of Andara and a man they knew so well.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Abi, Ummi, Brother go home, how are you two? Don't you miss me?" said Andara with a hoarse voice holding back the cry that made the heart of the two middle-aged mencelos instantaneously.

The two fell down holding each other tightly. Andara laughs.

"It's Brother. Don't you recognize me? This is my daughter, Ita. And that, Bang Rama. The man who had tried to abuse me but, too late," cried Andara as he approached the two middle-aged who were still in shock.

The faces of the two were so pale at this moment. No words came out of both of their mouths. However, the gaze of the two blurred when he saw the face of Andara who was now right in front of them.

"Come, Ummi, I'm back to avenge the man who killed me on purpose. I was killed! Not die by accident. The Almighty is still giving me a second chance as well as Ita, my daughter! And Abi knows? Bang Rama helped me at that time. If it wasn't for him, I might be back here by now. I miss Ummi and Abi so much!" he said so softly in front of the two middle-aged who now continue to doubt even without a word.

From a distance a young man and his wife ran into the yard and met them all.

"Become? Is this really you? My sister?"

Andara smiled, "Yes, it's Bang Arga! Andara Prameswari Haryawan! The third daughter of Ira Sarasvati and Doctor Ragata Haryawan. The doctor is well known in Medan area as a Master of the womb!"

A dduuar!

"Yes, God, my daughter!!!!"