Trapped in Taste
Chapter 94 - Sadness

The gripping day had finally passed, a grim tragedy that made the hearts of all of them feel tired, dizzy, entangled in a great sense of regret, not expecting, why did it end up being like that?

The end of a person's journey is the secret of the owner of life, where each soul always thinks, that the freedom of life that he lived all this time will not be judged by anyone later. In fact, clearly death is something definite and very close.

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The legal process continues, the conglomerates are competing with their egos each relying on the power of wealth by presenting reliable lawyers to demand their respective rights.

As Ryan Alaska's last devotion to his best friend Frans Albar, he did not leave his best friend, starting from the process of cleaning Frans' corpse in the hospital until the funeral at the Deny Sulaiman mansion and will soon continue in the funeral process. The shocking news among businesses and everyone was completely shocked and unexpected.

All the families in the fugitive journalist, including Ryan Alaska, Ryan enlists the help of Crush to secure a tight house in his mother's house, so that the media crew and anyone is not allowed to enter the residential complex area where Khaliza and Adinda live.

Vita Ayunda's body was taken directly by her family to California. Vita himself still has the status of a foreign citizen, his citizenship in Indonesia in management.

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Frans left his parents first, Deny Sulaiman and Adella Bonanza Frans' mother and one younger brother and one younger sister. They just sit limply welcoming guests who come to give their greatest condolences.

Adella could only weep lamenting the fate of the son, she was so proud and affectionate with her eldest son, the heart of a mother who was quite crushed melted when she found the son was lifeless in a package of shrouds.

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The funeral of Frans Albar.

"Hiks.hiks...hiks...hiks...!" crying in family and relatives.

"My boy...My boy...!" adella said she was still roaring in front of Frans's flower-studded funeral gravestone. Heart of a mother who has not been able to sincerely for the departure of her child.

The funeral is over, the atmosphere is back.

Ryan in his black uniform squatted languidly before Frans Albar's headstone as he said;

"Maybe it's one of my life's journeys that I have had to go through, after losing a Father, I have to lose you too, Frans! My best friend, although lately, we always fight, but I still make you my best friend, I used to be too easy to kill others, he said, never mind what their families feel like, today God taught me, the meaning of a loss of life, that we would never feel a feeling, if we did not experience it.

I should not have left you alone, under tremendous inner pressure, because I was once in that position, faced with coercion, though this heart was always in revolt, fortunately I had a great mother figure, a mother who never cared for her ego and left me in a crumbling state, clutching me when I was lumped in!

May God forgive your sins, Frans!

To me as whatever you destroy, in my eyes;

You are the Good Boy and my best Friend.

Goodbye guys, goodbye, someday I will miss you so much and that's where I hope to see you again, even if not in this world!" ryan rubbed Frans Albar's headstone with his tears, then rose from the grave pilgrimage

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Adella was really angry with her husband, there was a commotion of husband and wife in their house.

"Frans' death was because of you, Pah?" snapped hard Adella to her husband.

"If you hadn't forced Frans to marry Nia, she wouldn't have been this frustrated!" the Cry of Adella.

"That's because you overindulge him, he doesn't have the mentality as a man!" deny's loud snaps at the wife don't want to be blamed.

"Mental what you're talking about, Frans is human, not animal, how many times he's said he doesn't love Nia, but you kept pushing him and yesterday you kicked him out, then now that he's really gone for good, you're satisfied!" adella screams in front of Deny.

"Aargha!" deny's screams stepped away into the room, slamming the door hard.

"Hiks..hiks...hiks....!" adella's endless crying.

"Mah!" the princess said to strengthen her mother, both of them hugged.

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A letter (print) in a white sheet of paper sent from Frans' email to Ryan Alaska or Tan Woong. The white paper was overlaid in a pen located on Deny Sulaiman's desk.

Deny picked up the letter and read it with a trembling hand.

"Father, forgive me, I cannot be what you want, cannot achieve the dreams and ideals that you have longed for, I have tried but I am very tired, I'm sorry Papa I couldn't bear it, I'm your son who failed in your eyes and was so embarrassing, couldn't boast of a family, I received all the punishment from you including not stepping on the X-Tren again, but one pinta I reward! Suffice this to happen to me, never to happen to my sisters again, please give them freedom of heart, freedom to choose their own way of life. I love you so much, love you so much, even more than this insignificant me!"

Deny's hand trembled more and more, he hurriedly opened his glasses, the tears poured like rain soaking the earth, and he cried out with all his might; and;

"Yahoooooooooooooo!" deny shouted loudly annoyed with herself.

"Hiks..hiks..hiks.crying as much as , a sick heart, full of regret after realizing it turns out his son is really gone for eternity.

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While the Aditama family is also in infinite chaos, the article the princess must be in a solitary confinement (isolation) Psychiatric doctors sentenced her to be quite dangerous for humans, because the, there needs to be special treatment for the healing period do not know how long.

"Doctor will my child be able to recover?" angita's cry is deep enough to pierce the heart.

"We will work with a variety of therapies!"

"Well, doc, once the sentence is over, we'll take her overseas, wherever our state-of-the-art treatment will be!" said Anggita who continues to deny his Tirmata.

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After the incident, Adinda still looked gloomy and sad, Ryan touched Adinda's delicate hand.

"Darling, I know you must feel guilty about this!"

She hugged Ryan.

"I'm afraid.hiks...hiks!" crying Adinda in the arms of her husband.

"No one can blame you, all this Frans wants, not your fault!" said softly Ryan stroking spoiled the wife's fine hair.