Maira frowned as if intimidating her driver. "I'm not telling you my line. Don't always listen to what I say!" The driver was stunned. He really didn't think that his boss was talking to himself. Maira's driver smiled bitterly. Mistaking it for the crash and the driver shuddered in horror. He didn't want to continue the tension between them. The car continued to drive towards the airport, until when they arrived, an officer greeted them warmly.
"Welcome, madam. Please enter Gate A, your plane is waiting and we are ready to take off in half an hour." Maira nodded, accepting the officer's greeting, while Padmasari, who had just woken up from her sleep, was silent and expressionless, especially when there were passengers passing by and looked at her with a strange smile.
"Are you going to put on your pathetic face the whole way through? Just watch them look at you with mocking smiles. I want to destroy them. Don't know who they're laughing at right now." Padmasari looked at Maira then shook her head. She didn't understand at all why she had to go to the airport again and would travel by air. Maira laughed at Padmasari's annoying expression but there was no response from the woman who was now in front of her.
"Where are we going? You're taking me back to my husband's house?"
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Maira patted Padmasari's arm and laughed louder. Instead of keeping up with Maira's laughter, Padmasari was silent and entered the plane unenthusiastically.
"We'll go to Makassar first, then we'll go to Raja Ampat if you want. I can't help you half-heartedly. You won't be safe when you're at my housekeeper's house so I'm asking you to stay away from Yogyakarta, understand." Padmasari shook her head trying to get rid of the dizziness that hit her because she had to wake up suddenly. Several times she held her head and massaged her temples, making Maira frown and stop laughing.
"Are you sick? You seem uncomfortable with your current state. Please sit down and lie down so you can continue your rest." Padma just obeyed Maira's orders in silence. She sat in the VIP passenger seat, followed Maira and leaned her head on the back of the seat. she closed her eyes trying to focus on ignoring the pain that still assaulted her. She felt a little nauseous and wanted to throw up her stomach contents. Seeing Padma's behavior, Maira immediately massaged Padma's neck painstakingly.
"Don't be so tense. You are relaxed. Show your husband that you have the same capacity as him if you can be yourself without depending on others."
"I will do it."
"Good then. If you've done it why do you still think about sin and not sin? You have the right to live decently, be humanized and humanized. Humans not only need wealth, rank and position but they also need to be humanized. You are a wife who has obeyed all husband's rules, but the response to you is really very unpleasant. Your child is affected and your life in a golden cage can't make you happy. Why are you still hesitating to get out of the safe zone?" Padmasari nodded. Considering how her husband had behaved all this time, She did justify all of Maira's words. Whatever the beautiful and cheerful woman said was all true. Nothing is wrong.
"Now go to sleep! I'll take care of you until this plane stops in Sorong."
"You said we were transiting in Makassar, why has it changed now?"
"It's as if you don't know how the mafia is. Our world is very tough, Padma. Information changes so fast and don't be surprised. At first I did ask for this plane to transit in Makassar, but my subordinates said that there was waiting for your husband's men."
"W-what? Kusuma's men have caught the signal about where I am?"
"Of course. Amurwa knows about it. He sends signals to Mr. Kusuma's men who are scattered in several areas." Padmasari rubbed her face, frustrated with what was about to happen. Leaving the house that she thought would be able to save her from the clutches of Mr. Kusuma's hand turned out to be a fugitive.
"So fugitives are not feeling well, Maira. I'm scared and really don't know what to do."
"Calm down. I heard, Amurwa Bumi will pick you up at Makassar airport. He purposely came with Andika and will seduce you to go home. What you should know is, your husband has given you up to be Amurwa's wife."
"I-is it really? My husband asked Amurwa to be my husband? Oh my God, so what does it mean for me to be with him all this time? I am completely worthless and mean to him?" Mira shrugged her shoulders. She was surprised too. Throughout what she knows, a husband captures his wife to be imprisoned in his heart, but what happened to Padmasari was just the opposite. Mr. Kusuma captures Padmasari and will hand her over to his loyal men who have made him successful in achieving all his dreams. Padmasari burst into tears, making the people in the back seat look at her with emotion. They didn't think that VIP passengers could cry even though the facilities they received were special facilities that not everyone could get.
"Shh, don't cry. Calm your mind first. If your husband gave you to another man, that means he doesn't love you anymore right? Don't pollute your mind with unimportant things. Accept Amurwa and show your ex-husband that you're okay just without it."
"Dear ladies and gentlemen, the captain has lit the "Fasten Seatbelt" sign. If you haven't already, please keep your luggage under the seat in front of you or in the overhead storage area. Please sit down and fasten your seat belt. Also make sure your table and chair backs are in the proper position. If you occupy a seat next to the emergency exit, please read carefully the special instructions card provided on your seat. If you do not wish to follow the instructions described in an emergency, please ask the staff to change your seat. We also remind that this flight is a smoke-free flight. Smoking in any part of the aircraft is not permitted, including in the bathrooms. It is illegal to move, disable or damage the smoke detector in a bathroom. If you have any questions about today's flight, don't hesitate to ask one of our staff, Thank you."
After the announcement ended, the flight crew got ready, they made sure that the cabin was neatly closed and asked all passengers to fasten their seatbelts. After the flight attendant gave a brief announcement, the plane began to move. Slowly but surely, the plane took off. From above, Padmasari looked at the city of Yogyakarta, which was still busy with residents traveling by vehicle, slowly getting smaller and smaller, finally showing only clouds running after each other as if laughing at the both of them who were running from their enemies.