Valesha, Deep Regrets
#Pick up Geshka
Valesha was stunned for a while, looking at the footsteps of her husband who had started to leave without leaving a trace there.
In the sight of his empty eyes it was so clear that thousands of questions were lingering there, along with his heart pounding so fast as to be a sign that something was stirring in there.
She wondered in her heart, about her husband's strange attitude, how strange it is to this day. Has her husband started to feel disturbed by the resistance he has given?
I don't know.
I don't know what you think is wrong with me, but I obviously have to make you talk about everything, or maybe forever I'll be in the most confusing standing.
Bzzzzz Bzzzzzzz
Suddenly his phone vibrates on the mattress, making Valesha's daydream must finally end.
It is clear that his right hand began to grab his phone on the mattress, then followed by a look of his eyes that led to the screen of his phone.
It was the friend who was trying to contact him. Geshka must have arrived at the airport.
Beep it!
"Hallo, Valesha, are you still not planning to pick me up?"
"Well, just wait there, I'll be there soon." Valesha answered his friend.
Now he passed by, rushing out of his room with a small bag he had in his right hand, and his cell phone which he held in his left hand.
She came out without a doubt after her husband's approval. Although she herself could not even guess whether her husband's words about the permit were really sincere or just being prestige.
But he really doesn't care. As long as he could do everything without the restraint of Axelo, also without putting his father's life at risk, then what else should he worry about.
He was very sure to get out of the house, walk up to the front, and decided to use a taxi driver to pick up Geshka.
"Mrs, don't take a taxi, I've prepared a car for the lady."
Oaklard was prepared in his car to take Valesha to the airport at his master's order.
But the woman ignored him. Valesha looks only at a glance, and then back again at the taxi that has stopped in front of him.
"Humph! why don't you take a walk? no need to bother to take me away, I still have the courage to go out of my own house."
Click!
Blam it!
The sound of the taxi door being closed by Valesha. The taxi car seemed to run slowly, but very quickly the car left the Axelo residence with Oaklard and Axelo's men in the yard..
In the silence inside the taxi, Valesha's brain was hot thinking about the one thing she still considered the most taboo in the world.
About the death of Mr. Aeslen, about the paralysis that happened to the father, and about the company of the father who was already on the verge of collapse.
His brain was now like it was about to explode because it was so heavy that it stored all those thoughts.
He did not even think how he could still live until now, while his brain felt almost broken, more than that, as if his brain could suddenly die.
Huh!
What can be done, all of these puzzles are still unclear reality. He has not been able to gather information about his father and the late Mr. Aeslen decades ago.
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"Hows it? does he want to?" ask Axelo to Oaklard who is now facing his office.
This time Axelo looks busy playing the ballpoint pen in his hand with shrewd, while facing a piece of paper scattered on his field table.
He seemed cool playing the ballpoint pen until he forgot that he had to put his signature on the paper.
While the man whose body was about 168 cm in front of him was seen looking down. He clearly knew that the master would be furious if he told him that Valesha was chasing alone without any company.
If he knew the consequences, would he still be able to talk to you a lot?
But it was a pity, because he was an honest man, did not like to lie, and strangely again, he suddenly turned bolder.
"Sorry sir" Oaklard said.
One hand belonging to Axelo who at that time was cool playing a ballpoint pen with shrewdness suddenly stopped suddenly, when he heard an apology coming out of Oaklard's mouth.
"The lady didn't want to be ushered in, the lady decided to go to the airport alone."
"What's? he hasn't lived here in years, what if he can't come home? or maybe kidnapped, or something else like being scuttered?"
Suddenly Axelo's emotions peaked and flared up with great fury.
That clearly made Oaklard in front of him look more confused. He who never got the worry of the master, but this time he was really surprised to see the attitude of his master turned into very ferocious, even just for a woman.
"I don't want to know? you need to take me to the airport right now."
"Ba-good, sir!"
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Prak!
"Arkh!! you moron! godammit! you are useless!!"
Bump a young man in his study shortly after he angrily slammed the fifty million-worth cell phone onto the floor. Now those expensive phones end up leaving only small fragments in disintegration.
"How could something this small be they can't even do it? basic is useless! if that thing is known to others, of course I'll be threatened."
He complained of being upset, with a chaotic feeling not compared to anything. Between anxiety, worry mixed with anger and frustration.
He even forgets that he is now young, if he experiences wrinkles and aging at a young age, especially because of the uncontrolled anger, how could he radiate his youthful aura later when he was fifty years old.
Aish!
He doesn't even care anymore. The resentment that raged in his heart turned out to make him blind, no longer caring about appearance, no longer caring about his skin that could have aged due to emotions.
"I've lost everything just for the sake of the treasures of Vishnu Fotham, but everything finally has to go back to being like this? is destiny playing me?"
"Five years I've been struggling to get the most out of it, but all this is beyond my expectations."
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