
"Mother"
Arash called the Mother softly, because he was quite uncomfortable with the four people who were now looking at her inside.
And,
This immediately made the four adults who were in front of Alira aware.
"I'm sorry you're handsome, Oma was bewitched for seeing your handsome face"
Mommy Ricard chirps by approaching Arash, then the Mommy squats and gently rubs the cheek padlocks Arash.
"Yes Oma, Alash is just fine if you look at Alash holol" Arash replied with a small smile.
Alira just looks down embarrassed because Arash who like her is familiar with the family of the boss.
At the end, Alira and the others entered the Villa.
*
This is where they are, in the living room in the Villa.
Arash was brought to play first by Bi Iyem and also the Art that Ricard brought.
Alira looked at Ricard and her parents with a confused look.
"Ehemm, before that I apologize for bringing you here just to straighten out something important"
And at the end Ricard opened his voice also after a long silence and they were covered in silence.
"If I may know, what is it and what is as important as this to be true privacy?" Alira asked a question, she was indeed very curious and also confused.
The thing that makes no more sense is, what is it and why should go to Bali if only for personal business?
That's what Alira really thinks now.
Huh.
Ricard let out a slow breath, he then looked at his two parents who had already nodded.
"Arash, is my Son"
Deg.
'No way'
Alira immediately reacted in shock, tense and staring at Ricard when the man who was a big Boss in his company mentioned that his Son was his Son.
"What do you mean?" alira asked with a tremble.
And from there Ricard explained everything without anyone being covered or exaggerated.
Even his Assistant showed the cctv footage that was in the hotel at that time.
Alira's eyes glow immediately when hearing and seeing what is on the laptop.
Deg.
Deg.
Alira's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Ricard who was breathing a sigh of relief after explaining everything.
"Ja so, I spent the night with a you, sir?"
Alira's question with all the confusion of his heart and mind.
And here, Alira could not blame Ricard because he was also the victim of the person who set him up.
Warm.
That was what Alira felt during the embrace of the middle-aged woman who was beside her at this moment.
Hixes.
The end of his break was also Alira's cry that he had been holding up since, he could only vent now and even more so when he knew who was the one who masterminded all this.
Getting angry?
Hate it?
That's what Alira feels right now.
"Cry, Son. However, after this you must be strong again like yesterday and rise to avenge those who have played you"
Mommy's words are like a breath of fresh air to Alira,
Endorsements.
That's what Alira needed from the first moment the crisis was there.
"Iir"
A call that was so firm, heavy and authoritative Alira heard.
He then released that warm hug and looked at the Husband of the woman who was hugging him.
"Married to Ricard and you fought for the justice that passed yesterday" Daddy told him in unequivocal terms.
Heh.
"Give me time, Uncle" that's all Alira answered.
Then Alira went to her room, she wanted to be alone first in order to think clearly.
And Ricard?
He does intend to marry Alira, although he does not love her but he is sure that gradually there will be love between them.
Ah, Ricard misses that little boy.
Then Ricard to the backyard, he approached Arash who was playing with Bi Iyem.
"Hi handsome boy" Ricard said.
"Hi Uncle" Arash smiled back.
Bi Iyem then said goodbye because he would cook for their lunch.
"Arash don't be naughty playing with Uncle"
Bi Iyem gave a message so that Arash did not prank or make Ricard dizzy.
🥝
While inside the room, Alira stared out the window with a blank look.
'What should I do now? What if Mr. Ricard would take Arash from me'
'Or, I'll take it to marry Mr. Ricard'
Alira kept thinking about the problem that came, I don't know what she should do now.
"Dad, Mother, don't you miss me?"
Hixes.
Hixes.
"Am I too despicable"
Alira continued muttering with tears.
Chequek.
The door opened, Mommy Ricard immediately approached Alira who was still unaware of her existence.
"Son"
A warm call and swipe on Alira's shoulder that was still shaking from the cry.
"Are you confused?"
Alira moved from her sleep, she hugged Mommy back without awkwardly.
"I want Mom, but only a simple marriage and no one knows" said Alira who still hugs Mommy.
Mommy nodded happily, she then returned Alira's embrace more tightly.
They hugged each other in silence and also permeated that warm embrace.
"For love, it will present with its own dear" explains Mommy.
Alira nodded.
......................
Right at dinnertime, Ricard brought all the family including Alira and Arash to the Restaurant.
They will have dinner there with the feel of the beach which became his view directly.
"Mother, where are we going?" ask Arash when the car is moving.
Alira gave a small smile, then she gently rubbed Arash's head.
"We're going to eat at the restaurant, son"
'Yeay's'
Arash immediately strangled happily when he got an answer from the Mother.
"Arash's happy?" ask Ricard.
With a movement of spirit Arash instantly nodded his head,
Until the end they arrived at the restaurant that Ricard had chosen.
Ricard held Arash happily, while Alira walked with Mommy and Daddy behind the Father and Son.
"Well, Arash sat here first yes" Ricard said by lowering Arash on the chair.
Then they ordered the food there,
Alira feels she is not someone else in the family, she feels that she has been considered a child by Mommy and Daddy.
'Mommy said, I can't go down or cry. Because it will make the enemy happy and assume we lose.
I must rise up and fight all her, do not continue to be a weak woman'
Alira just kept thinking such a thing, she did not want to just cry and roar.
Since it would make her enemies happy, she had to be strong and put on a happy face in order for her to burn.
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