
“He still won't look at me at all.” Bayu's gaze suddenly sad. A layer of sadness adorned his black eyes that continued to watch the movement of the wife until it disappeared from view.
The man's breathing sounded heavy. Bayu struggled to survive even though sometimes he was getting tired. If you do not remember the promise to the late Hartanto Sunjaya, maybe he will leave Shanuella alone. Organize his life, focus on his own feelings. However, he could not dodge. The promise he made when his late employer was facing the sacratulmaut cannot be ignored. Moreover, he knew clearly all the events.
The shadow of the past is spinning again, Bayu remembered the words of the old man who is now his father-in-law.
Ba. wa Shan-Shan goes far away from Blade. Ja. ngan let him hurt her further. That guy is dangerous. In .. a there is a grudge. He is actually Raren.
Bayu remembered, the breath of the man who was preparing to take his life looked heavy.
He sent me a video. If all really happened, that guy was a real fucker.
There was anger held in the rest of Hartanto Sunjaya's energy at that time
Bay, if Shan-Shan gets pregnant .. please take care of her. Maybe it's a disgrace, but .. but .. the baby is the only one who can save Shan-Shan from Rarendra's cruelty ... Tans.
The man's breath was cut off. In fact, Bayu had not had time to nod in agreement. Staring at the frozen figure on the floor of the study, he could only endure his sadness in silence.
Amidst the shadow of the past, Bayu gasped with the sound of a car horn. Surprised, consciousness returned. He saw a black sedan of fantastic European value passing in front of him. Before long, the car stopped in the lobby.
A handsome man with an unusual good looks got off the car. However, that was not what made him dumbfounded. He recognized the handsome figure in an expensive suit who was running small and opened the door for a woman.
“Loh? She ... isn't her friend Boss Rarendra? Yesterday, the man had lunch together. I remember clearly. She ... instead of Ditya Halim Hadinata?”
“Where might there be so many coincidences? Shan-Shan works at one of Halim's companies ..” The sound of floating Bayu. He started to guess the story. “There can't be so many coincidences. After all, there was no way Shan-Shan was tasked with renovating the house. There were tens or even hundreds of workers inside the building. No way Shan-Shan.” Bayu. Not wanting to guess, he prefers to think positively for all things that are still gray.
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That afternoon, Shanuella's mind began to go unguided when the company's operational car he was riding with field people entered a luxury housing complex he was familiar with. Especially if it was not his former residence before he fell bankrupt five years ago. The body trembles, the brain can no longer think clearly. The car movement is very familiar, just like when she went home traveling or college while still the daughter of a famous businessman in the capital.
The fear came, nervousness suddenly struck him. Shanuella seemed to turn to the side, looking at the field worker who took the survey with her.
“Are you sure here?”
Tanya ended up at the same time as the car she was riding stopped at a luxurious palace. It feels like Shanuella wants to stop breathing when she finds the renovation project in question is none other than her former home in the past.
“Yes, Mom. Here.” The co-worker's index finger leads to a high gate that looks porous here and there. Paint peeling, weeds already cover part of the fence.
Deg.
A few seconds the woman was stunned. Staring nanar towards the intended occupancy. Noiseless, not moving, Shanuella stared at the spot with her face turning dim. The memories made him feel a deep sadness.
“Later the owner who will explain directly. Promise like that, Mom. He said he'd be here too.” The middle-aged man's gaze circled around, looking for the whereabouts of the occupancy owner who he said would bring them in and wander around inside.
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