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Episode 53's. Disappointed and Anger

"Why? Mami's worried that Arumi's going to put her in jail?"

"Ar, Andrea's Mami's son too. Mami is obligated to guide and protect him"

"Then what about the painting he had broken?! A very important painting for Arumi. Does Arumi have to forget what she did?!"

"What's done, Arumi..?! Are you starting to accuse your own family again?!" said Permana who suddenly stood behind Arumi.

Deg.

Arumi remained silent. Permana's question has really hurt her feelings.

"Dad.." Arumi's voice rang out.

Obviously if his heart is drizzling holding back tears that are ready to plunge freely. Arumi stared at Permana non-stop. At the end of his gaze was stored distrust of the speech that had been thrown from Permana's lips.

"Arumi doesn't mean that, Dad. We are gathering evidence. We want to know who the perpetrators of the destruction are" said Mirza who was only responded to without the word Permana. Permana just circulated her own silent gaze to Mirza.

"Follow Dad.." said Permana.

His hand grabbed the hand of the only daughter and took her along to the other room.

"Can't Arumi listen to you for once? Can't Arumi keep up with my father's wishes before I'm gone?"

"Don't say that, Dad..."

"Should. So you understand...!"

"Why did you do this to Arumi...?"

"All for the wholeness of our new family"

"family? He's not my family? Dad, not only this time he ruined Arumi's happiness. But before this, Andrea had done it" said Arumi with teary eyes.

"Dad knows. But unfortunately, the father has taken responsibility as a husband from their mother, meaning that the children of Sonia's mother are also father's children. Which means also being your brother. We're family, Ar...And you have to be fair"

"Then what about the painting of the mother that has been broken? What about a show that's three days away? Does Arumi have to let it go too...?"

"Find the solution, Ar..."

"Dad.." said Arumi on the sidelines.

The tears that he had originally endured ended up free-falling as well. Crying over the words of Permana who has torn the determination and trust in the niche of his heart so far to leave only disappointment.

"I'm sorry, Ar. But this time I ask you not to question your mother's painting again. For daddy. For the sake of our family." said Permana as he passed leaving Arumi who was still confused with tears.

Arumi sat down. The crying became. His shoulders were shaken so badly. The calmness in his heart had actually turned into a storm that would be extremely difficult to calm down.

Shortly after, Arumi got up and immediately ran away from the room. With tears in her eyes, Arumi climbed the stairs to the painting room.

"Mother...!!" arumi shouted while in the room. Heart's hurt. Not only because of the destruction of the painting but more because there was no defense from his father. And that's what makes his heart even more angry.

"This is my only memory of my mother. Besides I don't have anything. Why God...? Why...?!" arumi said as she looked around the room with a painting that had been damaged.

Arumi repeatedly looked around him and sat down in deep disappointment. Arumi continued to cry and regretted what had happened. His hands hugged both knees.

"Mother....!" she said

Without Arumi noticing there was a pair of eagle eyes watching him. He stood upright in the doorway of the room where Arumi was. Those eyes belong to Mirza Adyatma. His heart was still sliced to see Arumi's current condition. For a moment his eyes looked at the ceiling. His heart was weighing what he was going to do at that moment.

Then Mirza's legs started to slowly step up. It ended his worries. And he chose to calm Arumi and hugged her wounded heart back.

"Darling.." said Mirza.

His hand rubbed Arumi's arm that was still lying on the floor. Noticing Mirza's presence, Arumi raised her face and looked at her.

"What do I do, brother...?"

"Come here." said Mirza. His hands are broadening.

Seeing that Arumi immediately scattered in the warm embrace of Mirza. Part of her face was set on the chest of Mirza's field, which now sits on the white floor.

Back Arumi spilled the claustrophobic that squeezed his soul. His hands repeatedly hit slowly the chest that is now the backrest.

What powers Mirza, other than letting Arumi do it. Mirza knew very well how the 150 cm girl was feeling right now. Instead of calming down, Mirza's hand rubs slowly on Arumi's shoulders and head. Occasionally he gently dipped the head of Arumi.

Meanwhile, in the other corner of the room Permana stood staring at the pair of lovers. From the corner of his lips came a non-stop smile.

"One day you'll understand, Ndok.." Inner Permana with eyes that keep staring softly at Mirza and Arumi.

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

"Haha....."

There was a loud laughter from one of the private rooms in the residence of Baron Dewantara. The laughter belonged to Andrea.

"I'm satisfied, Billy. I'm satisfied...!"

"Are you not overreacting, honey? Arumi is Permana's father's son. Your mama's husband. Which means he's already your brother..."

"Sad...! I wouldn't be brothers with him. Even with Arya. You know Billy.I don't have any brothers in the world. It just so happened that I was born from the same woman as Arya. The rest of him is nothing to me..."

"Don't be too cruel, dear. You'll regret it later..."

"Even I won't regret making Arumi and Mirza's lives miserable, neither laugh nor happy forever..."

"Kc...Ck...Ck...This is amazing my wife. If he had determined everything he would do. I have long been horrified by you..."

"Hahaha, it would be different if it was with you. You're the man who always makes me happy. That's why I put my attention and love on you"

"Oyeah...? Do you love me?"

"Of course I love you..."

"Come here." said Billy.

Both of his hands expanded and gave Andrea the flexibility to explore the chest of his field. Seeing that, Andrea did not waste it. Andrea immediately scattered in the warm embrace of the man who married her without the plan.

With the connection of warmth the two are getting more and more far through the desire that is increasingly recorded. And be both up the hill, down the valley. Sipping honey offered flower buds that are blooming. Wagering fatigue and racing in a sweat full of pleasure.

Until at the end of the taste, both of them sip the pleasure that becomes opium.

"You're amazing, baby." said Billy, who fell down next to Andrea.