
Soraya snorted in annoyance to Moses.
"Huh, try now quickly tell me, why did you call the police? Do you want to put me in jail Hah!" soraya said with a firm tone.
Moses just smiled and chuckled. "What if I put you in jail?" musa said while giving the code to Soraya.
Hearing the words of Moses, Soraya got up from her knees and went to her room to take shelter of herself. Moses only stared at his disappearance, without regard for Soraya who would run away or commit suicide afterwards.
"Just leave him alone, I don't care about him or his family. I miss my family and my wife"
The sound of knocking on the door sounded.
Geck... Geck...Geck... Feeling that someone was knocking on the door, Moses immediately rose from his seat and opened the door of the large mansion.
"Yes, what's up?" said Moses.
"Excuse me sir, I'm sorry to interrupt her night... I am here to be security for the father's mansion, do you not mind? Because we were looking for a fugitive who had run away, afraid he would run here because the mansion of the father's yard is so wide, it would be free for him to run away" the police explained to Moses.
Moses nodded slowly. "Yes, it's okay, if you guys want to find something just say I'll take it right away. And also if you need help find security officers in this mansion." said Moses, the policeman nodded slowly. Although Moses was a little surprised by competing in both police.
"What is my feeling, yes, let it go, they are here just to carry out their duties" said Moses inwardly.
He did not know what would happen in the future when he left the two policemen in his yard.
"In that case, we have permission to stand guard sir. After that, we'll go back to the office." said one of the police there.
Moses just nodded slowly, "Yes, do your duty properly." said Moses, demanding the door and immediately went into his room to rest.
Because it's getting late, and it's getting darker too. Remembering it has been a very tiring day that became an entrepreneur that made him so exhausted. Moses closed his eyes, sleeping in his sleep.
.........
"Ummi.." said Moeza who was crying at the time.
"Hey, baby, why?" ask Meidina.
"Oja mau puyang's... Want to see papa" Moeza said to her mother.
Meidina simply smiled, as she stroked her son's head slowly.
"Honey, later he will come alone without you asking" said Meidina.
Sure enough, Arsakha came with Hamzah's father. He visited Moeza who was being treated. Behind him is Nino, as the son of Nico and Naora who want to join Arsakha.
"May, how's Moeza doing?" ask Hamzah's father.
"He's getting better, Dad. The doctor said Moeza can go home after the infusion runs out" explained Meidina.
"Papa.." said Moeza who looked at Arsakha.
Sakha approaches him and hugs Moeza. "Don't cry, I know Moeza must be strong" Arsakha said as she stroked Moeza's cheek.
"Who is he?" moeza asked while pointing her index finger towards Nino.
Arsakha glanced at him, and immediately glanced at Nino. He smiles at Moeza, and explains to her who Nino is.
"He's Nino, Immanuel Arsenino Susianto. Son of a father friend and also Om Adam, you must be a good friend yes." pinta Arsakha.
Nino is five years old and Moeza is three years old, they are only two years apart. Moeza and Nino get acquainted, like ordinary boys.
"I'm Oja"
Said the two of them greeting each other, Hanzah's father was stunned as well as Meidina saw Moeza who was immediately familiar with Nino.
"Arsakha" said Hamzah's father.
Sakha turned to look at Hamzah's father. "Yes Dad" replied Arsakha.
"Let's talk outside, there's something important you want to say" Hamzah's father said.
Arsakha just obeyed him, he followed Hamzah's father from behind.
"Oja, look at this. I brought a toy, you want to play?" nino asked, he took out his toy plane.
Moeza nodded with excitement. "Tiger"
.........
Tokyo, Japan.
"Adam.." lirihn an adult woman.
Adam looked back, he rounded his eyes. Staring in disbelief at the woman in front of him.
"The reality?" adam was confused.
The woman immediately hugged Adam tightly, regardless of the situation around which many people pass through. Adam was still silent, gawking and could not believe what was happening.
"Adam I miss you so much." said the woman.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." she said sobbing in her tears.
Adam soon awakens from his gawking, he throws the woman's body down until she falls and grimaces in pain.
"Who are you?! You're not the Deva, the Devas have long since died!" adam Strictly.
He left immediately, but Anya immediately drew Adam's hand. "I... I'm Devanya, your woman... Give me some time to explain my disappearance, and the reason I'm back again." said Devanya, holding Adam's hands.
Adam was silent, he was on the verge of confusion. Between believing and not believing, "Go, I don't want to see you"
Adam stepped out of his feet, he went out from before his Deva without caring about it. But his Deva immediately hugged Adam from behind, a day so unlucky for him.
He met Frizka that he was about to get married, and now Adam was met by the woman he had been trying to forget because he had been gone forever.
"Adam, I need you. I'm afraid I've been looking for you all along. Don't let me get kidnapped again." Anya's cry was unstoppable again, she cried so bitterly.
The people who saw the incident felt pity for his Deva.
"Pemisi Mas, that's your woman don't let her cry. Pity him" said one of the pedestrians there.
He glanced at Adam and his Devas, feeling sorry for his Devas. The woman's body was already emaciated, only looking bone and like a fleshless human.
"Come here" Adam drew Anya's hand, Adam never believed that this would happen again.
Holding Anya's cold hand, Adam still could not believe what had happened.
"Why destiny played tricks on me and Arsacha, how Moses reacted when he saw his brother rise in his grave" Adam said.
"I think the Devanya really rose in his grave, his hands are very cold and also rough unlike in college... I hope I'm not holding onto the ghost of the Devanya because I haven't forgotten it." Adam's mind is still grumbling.
As he walked, his Deva fell down and limp to get back up. Adam saw it, he looked at the former who was dressed shabby and also without using footwear. That made the smooth leg wound up, and it was spitting out a lot of blood.