One week passed, after that terrible night Rafa never came to see Amira again. Similar to Rayhan, Rafa disappeared like being swallowed by the earth after being satisfied with torturing him.
Good thing, Amira can be a glorified prisoner queen even though her status is a hostage.
If possible, Rafa didn't have to come to see him again, even though he was bored with his activities in the apartment, at least Amira's heart wasn't inflamed with Rafa's arrogance or sick of seeing his face.
"It took me a long time to get bored, huh?" Amira rolled around incoherently, she threw the pillow she was hugging on to the floor. Then walked towards the glass window that revealed a beautiful view outside, there were cars, people walking, as well as large buses that crossed the main road.
They looked as small as ants when viewed from the high floor that Amira occupied, an appearance and simple daily activities that she could not reach behind this.
"I want to get out...." Amira shouted then, she stepped away from the big thick glass. Then walk into the living room to just walk around the luxurious apartment space.
Amira dropped her body on the single sofa, then looked up while resting her head on the sofa's shoulder. Amira's tears suddenly dripped slowly and became more and more overflowing.
"Damn Rayhan, I won't forgive you. How about Hazel is she okay." Amira started a monologue with herself, her mind kept on her daughter.
His brain couldn't stop thinking about what Rayhan did to him and also ruined his life. She wanted to blame Rayhan, but on the other hand Amira knew that what Rayhan was doing was forced by circumstances. He also wanted to blame Rafa for his attitude, but once again anger was the main factor in changing his attitude.
There is nothing that Amira can blame, all of this goes according to destiny and the complete colors that Amira faces are the process of taking real destiny through whatever path Amira's life destiny is already like that.
ring... The phone that had been silent for so long was now ringing loudly. Amira hastily wiped her tears then walked towards the nightstand where the apartment phone was perched nicely.
"Hello!" Amira's voice is set as flat as possible, if she is Rafa then Amira will turn fiercer.
"Hi too dear, how are you," the baritone voice greeted sweetly from inside the phone, it was true that Amira thought the disgusting figure behind the phone was Rafa.
"I'm still alive, as you wish." Amira changed her voice to be as allied as possible, for Apasih this man pretends to ask how everything is. "Don't be so fierce, I just want to say that Adit will meet you to discuss your divorce with Rayhan."
"Up to you." Amira immediately hung up the call, she was no longer strong, her body suddenly shook violently when she heard the word "divorce". Amira did not expect that her relationship with Rayhan was destroyed.
The woman's eyes began to glaze over again, the shadow of Rayhan's gentle face slowly disappeared and replaced by the fierce figure of Rafa.
"It seems that there is nothing more that can be repaired from our relationship huh, Even though you said you would never divorce me.
But marrying me to Rafa is not the right thing, you don't know that Rafa is a person from the past who really hates me."
***
Meanwhile, on the other hand in a luxurious house that was originally like heaven for a teenager, but now the house is like hell for him.
The heat of the sun this afternoon completes his burning mood. "Hazel hates Papa and Mama!" someone shouted from inside a room.
Praang, brugh, dugh.
There was a noise from inside a room like things being thrown. She is Hazel! Hazel Elijia to be precise, a 14 year old child who is currently in the 3rd grade of junior high school. Right now his feelings are being hurt, right now he is feeling sad, broken, confused and can't believe what he is facing.
The problem is quite complicated, namely the divorce of his parents. Hazel's anger is now no reason, now she feels betrayed by her parents! What was originally harmonious, suddenly had to divorce Tampa because of what he knew.
He also knows that his father also has an affair while his mother is married to someone else whom he knows from his father.
"Miss Hazel already Doong! Sir and madam will still love Miss, especially if they are not their only child," a woman's voice behind the door said.
"Go, hazel doesn't want to be bothered by anyone," shouted Hazel hysterically.
"Huwaaa, huuu, hikss, hikss." There was a cry from inside the room.
"Hazel! It's Daddy, let's talk," said Rayhan inviting Hazel to talk.
"No, what for?" said hazel. "If you want to talk, it should have been from yesterday, not now. Hazel hates you guys, you bastards...." Again there was a hysterical scream of Hazel's voice from inside the room.
Dughh, praang! There was the sound of things that Hazel threw and hit the door, then there was the sound of broken glass, and hazel was still crying at that time.
But a few moments later, the noise and crying from inside the room was no longer heard. To their ears outside was nothing but silence.
"Honey, we're late. Just let Hazel and Nirma's wife take care of it," said Linda, she is Rayhan's former secretary who is now Rayhan's mistress.
"Yes dear, just a moment," said Rayhan, who had said goodbye to Aunt Nirma and told Aunt Nirma to take care of Hazel.
Nirma's aunt who was afraid that something would happen to Hazel was looking for a spare key to Hazel's room.
After getting the spare key, Nirma's aunt immediately opened the door to Hazel's room.
You can see scattered items, table lamps, books, sheets and glass shards, namely glass from a mirror, scattered on the floor, other items are no longer in their original position.
"Hazel... Where are you miss?" Aunt Nirma said looking for hazel here and there, while calling for hazel.
"Miss hazel! What's wrong with you Nons..." Nirmala shouted seeing hazel already lying on the bathroom floor, her forehead covered in blood.
To be continued.