The Undone Story

The Undone Story
Our Story is Over


...CHAPTERS 16...


...Our Story is Over...


Sindy was still standing stunned in Vicky's room, looking at her cousin's unusual behavior. "This is what happens when the stiff man is in love.." he muttered while raising both eyebrows together, then flicked his finger.


When the steps are firm and long past the employees there. They glanced at his superiors astonished. Vicky who never had a friendly face though, even a smile never appeared on his lips.


"He's Mr. Vicky, isn't he?" their whispers sounded smooth in Vicky's ears. But Vicky did not care that he continued to step up his car in the parking lot and put his four-wheel drive through the streets. Vigorously.


There were not fifteen minutes for Vicky to arrive at the workshop where Irfan worked. He approached the workshop boss and asked Irfan.


"Ooh hoho's... Evening sir, how are you?" asked Mr. Iwan to approach Vicky, who actually already knows his customers. Vicky rarely goes to Iwan's workshop. He always asks his assistant who takes care of his vehicle if there is damage.


"Sore Sir. I'd like to meet one of your employees who drove my car yesterday."


"Irfan? What's up, sir? Has he done anything wrong? Is your car broken?!" sahutya.


Mr. Iwan looked anxious, then he was moved to approach Vicky's sedan car, checking every inch of the car body. Worried if Irfan, his employees make negligence so that it damages his customer's car.


"No, not so, sir! I just wanted to meet Irfan and have him chat for a while. Can.." permission.


Mr. Iwan gawked then before long he thought hard. Vicky understood by reading his old face. Pak Iwan's workshop is indeed the only one that is the most soaring. Because they believe in satisfying customers. The vehicle service is very good quality. So that he plays a firm role in disciplining his own employees.


"Don't worry sir, I will be responsible for compensating Irfan's time" said Vicky, who was not long held by Mr. Iwan.


"Ooh okay okay, thank you very much sir. All right, I'll call the kid hehe.." Mr. Iwan chuckled then stepped in looking for Irfan.


Vicky stepped back into the car spraying his misk oil all over the body. Glanced at the bouquet of flowers that he had stored behind the car seat earlier. His smile continued to shine.


Long enough to wait finally Irfan out and approached Vicky who was sitting sweet on the steering wheel of his car.


Vicky has Irfan running over to him.


"Sister.." said Irfan, huddled.


"Let's ride!" her word. Shifting his chin gave Irfan a code to quickly get in his car.


"But sister, I ma..."


"Have gone up, I just asked your boss for permission, today you are with me. Take me to see your brother." said Vicky smoothly.


Sontak Irfan was stunned with doubtful views, but in the end he was also forced to get into Vicky's car and obey his will.


In the middle of their journey. Irfan also told himself to ask.


"Sister, is Vicky sure he wants to see Vira's mother?" his question is becoming more doubtful. Worrying that Vicky will be disappointed after they meet.


"Of course Fan, I want to see the state of Vira. Actually we've met. But at that time it seemed like your brother still looked annoyed at me. That's why he said he didn't want to see me again. Please don't tell Vira. That I'll come propose to her huh!" he who makes


irfan's heart melos concerned, his heart grew heartless if telling the truth to Vicky that Vira, his brother was married to another man.


"Ta, but Brother!" Irfan. Irfan said, Vicky suddenly brakes his car suddenly.


"VIRA!"


Deg deg deg


Vicky's heart was pounding. Didn't expect him to see Vira again in a state that almost hit him.


"Mr Vira!" lirih Irfan then he came down and approached his brother. "Are you okay, Mommy?"


"Irfan how are you here?!" Vira frowned in wonder. Then he looked again at the car that Irfan was riding just now. His face paled when he saw who was inside.


Vicky slowly opens the car door and descends, Glasses that are always perched on his nose he let go. Vira who saw Vicky and Irfan simultaneously wondered in her mind.


"Ka, you..." Vira. His lips were shaking nervously.


Vicky walked up to Vira who was still tensely sculpting.


"Vira.." heeled, Vira gradually withdrew.


"Don't come near me. We don't have any relationship anymore!" his screeches prevent Vicky from approaching him.


Both Vicky beads are glazed. Look at the face of the woman he has always loved. A love that never runs in his heart. Even though he was rude and selfish.


"Mbak, don't be. Vicky just wants to see how you are..." Irfan embraces Vira's shoulder to calm her brother's heart which still looks upset with Vicky.


"What are you talking about, Fan? So you mean this morning. This is what you want to tell Ma'am?!" ask Vira.


Irfan nodded slowly. "Yes, yesterday I met Vicky at his office. He wants to meet Vira. Brother Vicky was sad when I told him that Mom was dead. Brother and sister Vicky haven't seen each other in a long time. So it's time you forgive each other..."


Vira shook her head slowly. Her heart wails. Both of his eyes were condensing.


"Yes Irfan is right, it's time we forgive each other." Vicky ventured again towards Vira and extended his hand.


"I'm really sincere in apologizing to you..."


Vira turned her face away, a slight sobbing covering her grief.


"I want to go back to our unfinished love story... I want to fix it again, and live life with you. With nothing blocking our steps together." said Vicky with a sad and hopeful look.


Vira again jerked and looked again at Vicky's face with the two veiled and glazed neutrals. Vira smiled at him.


"I'm sorry Vicky, but our story's been over for a long time. Because of me, because I'm married." said Vira in a soft tone he raised his left hand slowly to his chest. Showing clearly her wedding gold ring to Dika.


Duaarr


His body shook like it was struck by lightning. The love he had long been waiting for, had to be simply destroyed in a painful way. Vicky did not expect that his loyalty had to fall far to the bottom of the abyss. His eyes are getting hotter. But it was his heart that grew sore, staring bitterly at the ring that coiled on the ring finger of the woman he loved. It should be the ring of his gift that encircles Vira's finger. But without knowing it all along there has been another man who paired it first.


Seriate....


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