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44. Suppose that..

"Everything's been brought, right? No one missed?" Alia asked as the girl helped Putra with the goods of the Son who was able to return home from the hospital.

"Already" said the Son coldly.

"Why not this girl. I'm so sick of her!" The Son in his heart.

"Yeah.." Alia holds the hand of the Son who looks still a bit difficult to walk. Inevitably, the Son resigned with Alia who draped his right hand into the left hand of the Son.

They walked out of the room. A nurse came in a wheelchair and approached the two of them.

"Sorry, here's the wheelchair. Here I help you sir."

"Yes" Sahut Putra. Then she let go of Alia's hand and sat down in the wheelchair, and the nurse took the son to the hospital terrace. While Alia, the girl was caught carrying a bag and belongings of the Son.

A black car approached them and stopped right in front of Putra and Alia. A man wearing black clothes and sunglasses came down. The man walked over to Alia and took the Son's belongings and put them in the trunk. The son was confused, then he looked at Alia who was smiling sweetly at him.

"Where am I going to take you?" Ask Son.

"To my house."

The deg!

"Alia! You kidding?"

"No."

"I want to go home to my A'a!"

"Darling, you're still not well recovered. So, you I brought to the house for treatment.... That way, I don't have to bother anything myself. There's a nurse and me."

"I don't want to! Put my things down!" Son's Order.

At once the look on Alia's face changed, she looked at Putra with a cold gaze. Then he approached the man and brought his face closer to the Son's ear.

"You remember our deal? One of the points is, you have to obey everything I say." Bisik Alia's.

The son was speechless, his roman fur was goosebumps. Then he glanced at Alia who was still so close to him. A smile of satisfaction appeared on the girl's face.

"You've gone mad" he said in a trembling voice.

"Yes.crazy because of you." Alia quickly kissed the cheek of the Son and went into his car.

"Help him to get in the car!" Alia's orders to her private driver.

"My brother...." The son tried to prevent, but was not responded to at all. He was forced to obey when the driver took his car and put him in the car.

"In this case, how can I escape from this demonic woman? How do I prepare a proposal? How am I supposed to get out of that damned house?" The Inner Son kept asking about his freedom.

The car left the hospital. On the way Alia always leaned her head on the shoulder of the Son who seemed reluctant when Alia behaved like that to him. He also felt increasingly fed up, when Alia constantly felt she had him. Actually Alia was not wrong, after the Son promised on the seal, indirectly, the man had submitted himself to Alia.

Throughout the journey, the Son's heart continues to experience inner conflict. He kept thinking about how to get away from the girl. He wants to immediately pursue his dream, which is to marry Tasya and go far away from the city of Jakarta. The time Tasya gave me was only one week. Can Putra fulfill Tasya's invitation to propose to the woman immediately? How can the Son be separated from the woman who is now draping her hands tightly in the body of the Son? The son was really dizzy because of it.

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The plane boarded by Tasya landed well at Soekarno-Hatta Airport. The beautiful woman also left the plane when one by one passengers were allowed to leave the plane. Tasya went straight to the arrival terminal, because he did not need to take baggage. Tasya just carried his handbag and immediately moved to the airport parking lot, where his car he left there.

Tasya intends to go straight to his office, although in fact he counted very late on this day. Tasya glanced at his watch, the time showing at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Actually Tasya already took a flight early in the morning. But because the weather is a little bad, then some flights, including Tasya flight schedule also experienced delays. In a hurry, Tasya entered his car and drove straight to leave the airport parking lot.

Dreeett..! Dreeeeett...! Dreeett..!

In a panic, Tasya grabbed her handbag, as she queued to pay for parking at the airport exit gate. After the phone in his hand, he immediately received the call while preparing a ticket and also money to pay for parking.

"It's noon, and you haven't been seen in the office!" Snatch Anton from the end there.

Tasya frowned and looked increasingly panicked.

"Sorry sir, my flight is delayed" Tasya complained.

"Where are you going?"

"I asked permission from HRD. If my parents are sick. So I went to Solo sir. Well... I just landed and will be right to the office right now." Terang Tasya's.

"Yes, I'm waiting in the office."

"Good sir."

Tasya let out a long sigh as Anton closed the call. There was a sense of fatigue in his heart. Being a single parent, his parents are seriously ill, his job continues to ensnare him, the demands of the parents to get married immediately, and he must also prepare mentally to be applied for by the Son next week. It makes Tasya feel more stressed with everything he faces today. All felt very clamping position increasingly feeling bored with life and routine.

Suddenly he remembered Banyu, his future sister-in-law who had asked about the cake shop business. Then he smiled to himself, as he remembered that he had promised to make Banyu a special cake to try his eligibility to open a cake shop, by the man.

"Yes yes, I promised her. Maybe tonight I'll make him some cake. I have visited his house and seen the state of the Son who has come home today." Inner Tasya, unbeknownst to him, the Son did not return to the house of Banyu. But the Son went home to another woman whom he did not know.

Excitedly, Tasya drives her car, not forgetting that she tunes music to relax herself during the trip to her office.

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Ting! Ting! Ting!

Banyu's phone rang.

Banyu, who was on his way to the hospital to pick up his son, pulled his car over the shoulder of the road. He felt he had to read the message he received, because the message entered in a row. Banyu grabs his phone and starts opening the chat app he has on his phone.

He began to read ten messages from the Son who had just entered in a row.

A', A'a don't have to pick me up. I was picked up by my friend. I was taken to her apartment.

A', would you like to help me? Please prepare the items to propose to Tasya. I can't buy it, I'll change the money. I also don't know what the bride-to-be needs. I've been married, so I'll know. Please A'.

A', I also ask you to please preach abah and ambu. Please bring them to Jakarta. And also please buy me a ticket, ambu, and abah to go to Solo next week.

Oh yeah, is a'a coming too?

A' I'm sorry if I'm a hassle.

A'a why not reply?

A' I'm sorry if I'm a hassle. But I beg you just this once. I never asked for any help from a'a. I beg you A'.

I really want to marry Tasya, I don't want to fail this time after I failed to convince Queen. I want to marry A', a'a help me dong. please...

A'a kok quiet anyway. a' reply dong a'.

A' I beg you. please. don't be stingy help there sister herself..

Banyu let out a long sigh and fell silent behind his wheel.

"Say you help just this once? Do you realize Put, if all I want I have to leave it to you. Even money, energy, and dreams. Abah and Ambu have always forced me to give up and keep giving up. Even until this moment I keep giving up. I want to feel like I hate you. But you are my sister anyway. I hope after this, never bother or whine again." Inner Banyu, while throwing his phone to the bench next to him.

"I wish I could be selfish! Argggghhhhhh....!" Banyu screeched with a face that looked so angry.