
Mr. Ratmadja has prepared a private plane. The usual journey taken by a dozen hours by road, only takes 1 hour to get there.
" Well, why am I feeling so unsettled. Did something bad happen there?"
Raka shakes.
" Prepare yourself. It might drain your tears a little. "
" Mad.. Don't scare me..."
" Tears of happiness dear, Remember after this surprise, you must fulfill all my desires."
In Amara's mind, her husband would introduce his new wife in front of the Atmadja family.
" Why pout? They prepare a surprise. You're just daydreaming." Raka knocked on Amara's forehead.
" Are you going to introduce a new wife?"
" Oh my God, honey.... Why is your mind traveling there? My wife is just you. "
" In the photo..."Amara did not continue her words. He remembers right. He said he would wait for Raka to explain everything.
Raka smiled with satisfaction.
" Jealous to say boss." whispered Raka
in the ears of his wife who had been blushing from anger or shame.
***
" Oliv..." Call Amara.
" sister... " Oliv hugged Amara.
" Aren't you the same brother?" Ask Raka.
Oliv turned to jump into Raka's embrace.
" Sister.. Oliv kangen's..."
Amara and Raka enter the Ratmadja residence. They found Arga was already there.
" Mr Arga? How are you here?" Ask Amara.
Arga just smiled.
" They're waiting inside. "
" good. Has Mr Wijaya arrived?"
" Not yet Sir. Maybe in a minute."
" There's been a report from there?"
" The disguise was successful, Mr. Adyaksa would not suspect that two of his captives had already disappeared."
Amara was just speechless hearing Raka and Arga's chatter.
***
Everyone gathers in the family room.
" lady.. "
" You go to the room first to rest.. I know you're in a lot of trouble.. I saw the news. I'll ask your husband directly about the truth.. "
" Mom, I'm sure Mas Raka won't let me down. Neither is this news..."
" Mom will just make sure of it.." Bu Rima smilingly rubbed his daughter's face and passed.
" Yes mom... "
" Your wedding news is a lot to talk about. Is that photo true?" Ask Bu Rima.
Raka was speechless, her eyes fixed on Amara's bowed face.
" Answer, son...?"
" Sure ma'am, the photo was taken when Ijab kabul a few days ago."
Bu Rima closed her eyes followed by tears of disappointment as well as Amara. Olivia approaches Raka then gives one slap to Raka.
" Sister is outrageous!!! Brother has hurt Kak Amara by marrying again."
" Liv.. You don't know anything, go back to the room now!!" Raka's orders. He doesn't get angry receiving a slap from Olivia.
Olivia did not comment on Raka's words. He hugged the sobbing Amara.
" Oliv.. You heard your brother go back to the room." Amara Pinta.
Olivia went into her room. While Mr and Mrs Ratmadja just silently look at it.
" I'm just repeating my marriage contract with Amara ma'am. " Ro began to explain.
" What do you mean? Why do I have to be reworked? "
" To be more perfect. Didn't Mom tell me, Amara wants her father to be her guardian? So I repeat the kabulu."
Platkkkk!!!!
One more slap landed on Raka's cheek. This time Amara did it.
" Mad.. Do you realize what you said?!!!" Amara screaming.
" Dad's been dead a long time. Don't mess with something like this. Not funny at all."
" Obviously this isn't funny, baby... Who's playing around about death."
' Ah. why so fucked up like this...' Batin Raka's.
" Arga, bring them here."
All were stunned to see Hardi's figure.
" Hard... My son, are you alive, son?" Mrs Ratmadja is crying.
" Yes Mah, this is Hardi, Hardi is alive. " Her Mr. Hardi's voice breaks the attention. Mr. Hardi hugged and rested on the legs of his old mother. Hugged his father.
And turned to look at his son and wife.
Bu Rima sculpted. As if I couldn't believe what he saw.
" Dad..." Amara takes over her father's embrace.
" My daughter, I'm back son..." Mr. Hardi pecked at the top of his daughter's head.
Bu Rima was still silent. Mr. Hardi approached his wife's body which now looked different from when he last saw her.
" lady.. Sorry Dad...." Hardi hugged his wife.
Miss Rima still hasn't budged. He enjoys his silence so much. His heart felt disappointed as if it was being played with by Fate.
How could the man she loved who she witnessed her own death now hold her tight.
" Don't blame Raka, I asked her to repeat the marriage contract. I want to be a marriage guardian for my own daughter."
Miss Rima closed her eyes for a long time. Hoping that when he opened his eyes this was all real and not a dream.