
Riyanda got into the car with the door opened by Abellard. This time he chose to sit on the front seat of the car.
“dans hotel allez-vous syjourner, Riyanda?”
(you'll stay at which hotel Riyanda?)
Before stepping on the gas pedal on his car, Abellard wanted to make sure in advance of his goal because otherwise he could not set a strategy to avoid the traffic jam of Paris.
“emmene-moi at Shangri-La Paris!”
(leave me to the Shangri-La Paris hotel.)
Riyanda held the back of Abellard's hand holding a lever to change the lane of the car.
“Je suis desole cherie, parce que je dois revenir demain. J'espere que tu te marieras apres from cette fois.”
(forgive me dear, because I have to come back tomorrow. I hope you'll get married after my departure this time.)
Riyanda stared intensely at her ex-husband. Abellard couldn't help but feel her raging inside her chest. The man's eyes seemed teary from holding back his tears, he did not want to show Riyanda how deep his love for the woman was.
“tu me manqueras toujours.”
(i will always miss you)
Abellard hugs his ex-wife warmly. Riyanda sighed, for the second time hurting the good man who was nearby. Riyanda returned the hug tightly. After Abellard hugged the woman long enough, she let go of the hug.
“j'espere que tu es toujours heureuse cherie.”
(i hope you're always happy, baby.)
Abellard kissed Riyanda on the forehead and then hugged her again warmly. Riyanda let go of that warm and comfortable embrace, she felt the sincerity of Abellard right in her heart, but unfortunately Riyanda is an adventurous woman.
“je pense que ce sera toujours comme. merci pour tout mon Abellard.”
(i think it'll always be that way.thank you for everything my Abellard.)
Riyanda replied to Abellard's kiss on her cheek.
“allons-y maintenant! Je suis assez fatigue et je sens toujours en decalage horaire.”
(let's go now! I'm quite tired and still feeling Jetlag.)
Then Abellard stepped on the gas pedal on the car that had been turned on since. The single man drove his ex-wife to a star hotel around the Eiffel Tower that soared into the sky.
Arriving at the hotel, Abellard immediately went down and lowered Riyanda's red-hearted suitcase. In the car, before descending Riyanda wore her brownish glasses to make her look more fashionable.
“nous sommes la bebe.”
(we have arrived, baby.)
Abellard opened the door to his ex-wife. Riyanda lowered her smooth legs by wearing white highheels shoes.
Flashback off
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“what's Vindra, what makes you scream like that.” Tama at least panicked at the sound of a man's cry that sounded like the cry of a woman. Kirana caught up with Tama and together was next to Vindra on each of her left. The newlyweds held Vindra's arm and calmed her down.
“it-it-it.. I saw a woman's foot in that closet.” Vindra pointed to the kitchen cupboard at the bottom. Vindra's hands trembled, her sweat pouring out like an open water faucet. His whole body was limp.
“ya Tuhaannn...” Kirana who saw the foot was flabbergasted, her mouth wide open but quickly she closed using both palms.
“ibuuuuu...” Kirana leaves Vindra with Tama. He moved closer to the woman he knew. The woman who looked all over her body was pale and motionless. His face was filled with blood as badly as it had been slashed by a sharp knife.
“Tama what are you doing? Call the police now!” kirana shouted for a moment turning towards her husband with a sharp look. “actually she is who is Kirana?” Tama could not believe the cry of Kirana who called the woman with the word mother. In his mind Riyanda was not as ugly as the corpse that was covered in blood and could not be recognized.
“The shoes this woman wears are shoes belonging to my mother. I know very well that. quickly call the police Tamaaa..” beaver Kirana. She even yelled at her innocent husband. With trembling hands, Tama grabbed her phone that was in her pants pocket. While Vindra stiffened without saying with a pale face rivaling the face of the corpse he found it.
“ha... hello sir! Is this the police station?” his lips Tama vibrated according to the rhythm of the vibration of his hands, while Tama's heart was superior to the heart that beat faster than the vibration of his lips.
“iya right, what's wrong sir? Can we help you?” voice police answer on the voice call. “can father here, we found the body of a woman with severe injuries on her face.” Add Tama. “please send us the address where you are now.” Sahut pak polis.
Tama decided on the voice call unilaterally. He opened the messaging application to send his location point to the phone number listed on his phone. The number is a police station number known to the general public. A number for community service for 24 hours.
Kirana moved closer and closer to the corpse. “Do not!” Tama yells firmly to his wife. “you don't touch her until the police come here. The police will trace the fingerprints of the perpetrator if this is a murder case. You don't touch it and interfere with your fingerprints on the corpse.” Tama's orders.
Kirana looked very eager to hug the woman's corpse but the words from her husband made perfect sense and left her stunned and shed tears.
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The flashback
The next day Riyanda was having breakfast at the restaurant on the Eiffel Tower. The 125-meter-high star restaurant is located on the second floor of the Eiffel Tower called Le Jules Verne Restaurant.
Riyanda looked to eat the menu of Extraordinary Voyages. He had lunch at the restaurant before his departure to Indonesia.
“vous test magnifique avec ce collier Vague Madame.”
(you look so pretty wearing Vague's necklace, ma'am)
A waiter greeted Riyanda while delivering her order.
“serieuse? Merci.”
(really? Thank you.)
Riyanda smiled sweetly at the waiter and ate his breakfast until it was over. A message came in from a local Indonesian bank. Gegas Riyanda checked his account balance. A sum of money has entered into the account amounting to 900 trillion rupiah.
30 Minutes passed, Riyanda moved from her place and had settled her payment bill at the restaurant. Now he is waiting for a taxi to go to the airport to board his plane.
Arriving at the airport, Abellard suddenly approached him. Riyanda was surprised and unexpected. How could Abellard know the time of his departure.
Riyanda, je te supplie de rester avec moi cette fois.”
(Riyanda, please stay with me this time.)
Abellard clasped Riyanda's hand. The hand was rejected by Riyanda.
“Abellard, quest-ce qui t'arrive? package test conneries.”
(Abellard, what's wrong with you? Stop that shit.)
Riyanda left Abellard alone and rushed to drag her red suitcase and went inside to check in.
“Riyanda, cette fois je ne te permettrai plus de me quitter.”
(Riyanda, for this time I will not allow you to leave me again.)
Abellard shook her lips, her face looking angry. He issued a plane ticket similar to the plane used by Riyanda to return to Indonesia.