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“It’s okay. Cry if it helps you feel a little lighter.”Cheryl was still holding Bintang while gently rubbing her back. For now, that was the only thing Cheryl could do.She waited for Bintang to speak once her mind had calmed. Cheryl knew how complicated the relationship between Bintang and Langit was. She might not fully understand how Bintang felt, but she knew very well how Langit felt.After crying for quite a while, Bintang finally managed to calm herself down. Cheryl’s presence helped ease her emotions, even if only a little.“Do you feel better now?” Cheryl asked softly. In terms of age and understanding life, Cheryl might have had a bit more experience than Bintang.Bintang nodded. Cheryl took a tissue and gently wiped away the traces of tears still lingering beneath Bintang’s eyes.“Tell me what happened. What did Langit do? And what made you feel so burdened?” Cheryl asked in a gentle voice. Even though she could guess why Bintang was sad, she wanted to hear it directly fro

Joya looked at Langit, who was now helping apply ointment to the bruise on his son’s cheek after Arlan and Orion left.“I can do it myself, Mom,” Langit tried to refuse his mother’s help.“Don’t refuse or protest. You’re not in a position to do that right now!” Joya snapped irritably. She continued forcing herself to treat her son’s cheek.In the end, Langit stayed silent, unwilling to look at Joya who was sitting in front of him.Kenzo was also there, arms crossed over his chest as he looked at his son.“Don’t take your father-in-law’s words to heart, El. He might just be emotional,” Kenzo said, worried that Langit might actually do what Arlan said.Joya turned to her husband who had just finished speaking. She was also worried that Langit might do what Arlan demanded. Joya then looked at Langit, who remained silent, still turning his face away from both her and Kenzo. She saw his eyes glistening.“That’s right, El. Mr. Arlan is probably just emotional,” Joya added.Langit showed no

Langit woke up in the morning when he heard noisy sounds from outside. He opened his eyes and realized that Sashi was no longer beside him. He looked to the right and left, searching for Sashi, but she was not there.After focusing his hearing, Langit realized that the noise outside the room was Sashi’s voice. It seemed the housemaid was having trouble communicating with Sashi, who could only use English.Langit quickly got off the bed and walked toward the door with a weary face and messy hair.“Not that. Sashi doesn’t want that,” Sashi said in English, which of course confused the housemaid.“Oh dear, what does Miss want? I don’t understand,” the maid said, confused by what Sashi was saying.“What’s going on?” Langit asked as he stepped out.The maid turned to Langit and nodded politely before answering, “I don’t understand what she’s saying.”Langit turned to Sashi, who also looked confused, probably because she couldn’t communicate with the maid due to the different languages.“I’

Bintang looked at Langit in disbelief. How could that man give up so easily, when that was never what Bintang had wanted.“What are you saying, huh!” Bintang hit Langit’s arm hard, driven by emotion.Langit remained silent as Bintang struck him.“You really make me angry! How can you say such surrendering words! How can you not fight for me! You should have kidnapped me, locked me up, or done anything to keep me from leaving. But what did you do? You accepted it, you gave up! Where is your promise that you would never let me go, huh!” Bintang kept raging, every sentence she hurled ending with another blow.Bintang was so emotional that her breathing became uneven. She stared at Langit, who was still silent with his head lowered.Langit looked at Bintang with hollow eyes, a single crystal-clear tear still hanging at the corner of his eyelid.“What if you keep getting hurt? What if you’re forced and unhappy? I could hold you back, keep you by my side through force—but would you be happy

“What’s wrong?” Arlan asked as he had just returned home, noticing Annetha pacing back and forth with a worried expression.Annetha turned toward Arlan who had just arrived, then walked over to her husband as he approached.“Bintang hasn’t come home yet. She left this afternoon, but even now she hasn’t returned,” Annetha replied with a worried look on her face.Arlan frowned, then took off his jacket as he asked, “Have you tried calling her and asking where she is now?”“I have, but she didn’t answer. I also tried sending messages, but none of them were read,” Annetha replied while showing the messages she had sent to Bintang.“I’m just worried, Mas. Especially since Bintang’s behavior this morning was very strange,” Annetha said, voicing her concern, especially because Bintang was emotionally shaken.“Have you asked Ion? Maybe she’s at his place,” Arlan asked.“I have. Ion is working at the café. He didn’t see Bintang,” Annetha replied in frustration.“What about Anta? Bintang became