My Second Husband is a CEO
Episode 24

After reading the contents of the message from the father, Varo immediately slid into the main house. No matter how angry he is with his parents, they are still parents that Varo must respect.

Arriving at the main house, Varo immediately greeted the servants in the house. But Varo ignored him and continued to step foot into the room of the mother.

And sure enough, when Varo entered the room, the middle-aged woman whom Varo called Mama was lying weakly with a pale face.

"You go home son" said Mama Firda staring at Varo.

Varo approached, then sat down right next to her. In her hand Mama Firda tightly. The man bowed his head still feeling reluctant to look at the face of the mother.

"Thank you for coming to see your Mama" said Papa Armand.

Varo turned his head then replied "Whatever his attitude, he is still my mother, the woman who gave birth to me"

Hearing Varo's words, Mama Firda bowed lethargic, Varo's attitude like this because of his actions. Until now Varo still considers that the death of his wife because of the work of Mama Firda.

"Do you want to marry again ? Your age is old, and Papa really wants to pet a grandson" asked Papa Arman.

Varo snorted at Papa's question. "I'm afraid that the woman will give the same love as my wife"

Mama Firda's eyes glazed over, he did hate his wife Varo very much first. Every day he tortured his son-in-law. Until finally Bianca committed suicide because she could not bear the behavior of Mama Firda.

Varo then saw with his own eyes where his wife was hanging on the balcony of the room. The man's cry broke, roaring to call his wife's name.

"Aren't you able to forgive your mama's mistakes ?" asked Papa Armand softly.

"How could I so easily forgive Mom's mistakes. If I had known earlier that Mama used to torture my wife, I would have taken her away"

Tears flowed profusely wet Mama Firda's cheeks, either way what else he had to do so that Varo would forgive his mistakes.

Already 1 hour Varo was in the room, he glanced at the clock that was circular in his hand and then stood up.

"Where are you going ?" ask Mama Firda.

"home"

"Stay here, son ! Mama please" said Mama Firda while coughing.

"Mama wants me to be traumatized again?, sorry I can't even step foot in this house has made my feelings hurt" said Varo reluctant to look at his mother's face.

Varo let go of Mama Firda's hand that gripped her hand, he went down slowly. Then without saying anything else Varo left the room.

Papa Armand stared at his son's departure with a sad look. He took a deep breath.

"Mas please go after Varo ! Mama still wants him here" asked Mama Firda to her husband.

"Free Ma, Varo won't want to, he's still in his rage"

"When is Varo like this?, I miss seeing him smile"

Papa Armand shook his head, he did not know until when Varo would be cold to everyone. It's been three years since Bianca's departure.

"Papa also misses the old Varo"

"Mama promise, if someday there is someone who can restore Varo's smile, Mama will do anything for that person" said Mama Firda in earnest. He was so sorry for his earlier actions.

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A few days later, that afternoon the city of Jakarta in a very heavy rain. Varo wanted to go home from now on. But because the rain is still very heavy Varo postponed it.

"Sir, do you want to go home ?" rio asked who had been sitting on the sofa of Varo's room.

"The rain outside is still very heavy, surely the road to the apartment many affected by the flood. If you want to go first please !" answer Varo.

"Yes, that's it"

But until the night before the rain was getting heavier, lightning struck and rumbling sounds were earthy.

Varo looked back at his watch, it was 09 p.m.

"It looks like the rain will not be broken, I will go home" said Varo, who stood up from his seat.

Rio following. The man also took his foot out of the room.

After arriving at the company lobby, Varo and Rio were still standing, the rain was still very heavy.

"Wait here sir, let me take the car" Rio said.

"No need, we go there together. Tonight we go home in our own cars, you don't have to drive me to the apartment"

"But sir"

"Don't argue with Rio ! It's been my decision"

Rio instantly fell silent, he could not say anything else but according.

Finally because of Varo's decision, the two go home in their respective cars. .

Varo drove his car at moderate speed, through the streets of the capital that looked so deserted. Varo looked straight ahead, he wanted to survive until his destination.

Meanwhile in front of a cafe, Syifa stood while hugging her own body. The cold weather stabbed to his bone. The cafe where he worked was closed 2 hours ago because it was raining heavily.

Syifa regretted refusing her friend's invitation to take her home. Earlier he thought angkot was still a lot but Syifa was wrong.

"When did it stop ?" shifa muttered which began to shiver. He hugged his body in search of warmth.

From a distance Syifa saw a black car approaching, the car's lights managed to make both Syifa's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly the black car came to a sudden stop, leaving Syifa a little frightened. He was afraid that the person in the car was a bad person.

"Protect the servant of Allah !" syifa's prayer in the heart.

Turns out the owner of the car is Varo, the man snorted annoyed because his car suddenly broke down.

"Damn !" varo's Overest.

The man looked around, until his eyes caught the figure of Syifa who was standing not far from his car. Varo saw that Syifa was cold.

"Based on a stupid girl, why is she standing there alone ? If there's a bad guy how ?" grouse Varo.

Finally after thinking for a moment that Varo got out of the car, he stood not far from Syifa. The man occasionally glanced at the shivering Syifa.

"Ahhhh" cried Syifa when she heard such a big sound.

"Hey it's noisy, it's just sitting around" Varo said angrily.

Syifa did not reply, she glanced at Varo in annoyance. I don't know how that guy has been scared since.

Laps....

Suddenly the lights went out, darkness was everywhere. Syifa grew increasingly frightened when she opened her small bag to turn on the flashlight through her phone.

"Don't panic Fa ! Soon the lights will live" muttered Syifa trying to calm down.

But still the fear the greater Syifa felt, especially after waiting fifteen minutes the lights never turn on.