AMNESIA BRINGS LOVE'S
At Mr.'s house. Alvaro

After a few minutes, Alvaro and Evan arrive in front of Alvaro's magnificent mansion, Evan is made to pangling with the luxury of Mr.'s house. Alvaro, the little boy said to Alva, "Dad! Is this Dad's house?" Evan looked up at Alvaro's face in seriousness. Then Alva crouched down in front of her son.

"Yes! This is Evan's house too, Evan will soon be staying here with Dad and Mom" said Mr. Alvaro to his son.

"Is that really Dad? That means you'll also be staying here with us?" Alvaro nodded his head and looked happily at his son's face.

"Let's go in!" bring Mr. Alva holds Evan's hand.

"Waahh Daddy's house is so big! Different from Evan's house in the village, not this big anyway, but .. how lonely is it anyway Well? You live alone in this house?" asked Evan who saw the atmosphere of the house that looked quiet, which there were only a few servants who occasionally passed by.

"No! Dad lives with Papa, Evan can call him with Grandpa, that's his picture." said Mr. Alvaro pointed to one of the photos on a wall, which was none other than a photo of the journalist.

"That's Grandpa Evan! But, now grandfather is out of town, so Evan can't meet him yet." continued Mr. Alvaro´s.

Then Mr. Alvaro ordered the waiter to provide food for them, because today Mr. Alvaro wants to take his son to spend the night at his house.

"Servant! Get me some food for young Master Evan, sneak!" decreed Mr. Alvaro´s. While the servant looked puzzled, how could the boy be called the young master by his master, but it was undeniable that the face of the boy was very similar to his master, Mr. Alvaro´s.

"Geez! Who is this kid? How does it look like Mr Alvaro? And Mr. Alvaro how can he say if the boy is with young Master Evan, as if it were his son, whether or not the boy is indeed the son of Mr. Alvaro, but Mr. Alva is not married, how come?" the inner servant.

"Hey ... What are you waiting for? Cepetan you got food?" alvaro's decree that saw the servant looked so surprised to see Evan's face that was completely similar to Mr. Alvaro´s.

"L-yes Sir! We will serve immediately." replied the waiter as he went towards the kitchen.

After a few minutes, the food came. Mr. Alvaro and Evan seemed to be enjoying dinner. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

"Dad! What's that sound?" evan asked while eating fried chicken.

"There may be a guest, let the waiter open it." replied Mr. Alva while looking at his son who was cool eating fried chicken.

"Sorry Sir! Is there a woman who wants to see you?"

"Who?"

"Nur's name, Mister!" spontaneously Alvaro smiled faintly, apparently he was quite happy to hear I came after Evan to his house.

"Tell him to come in here to see me!" alvaro's word to the waiter. And sure enough I came to Mr. Alvaro and Evan who were having dinner.

"Sorry Mister! I want to take Evan home." I said to make Mr. Alvaro stood up and took me to sit with him.

"Eh uh ... what the hell, Mister!" I said as I pulled my hand from Mr. Alva forced me to sit in a chair.

"Already! Don't say much, I want you to eat a lot, so that the baby in your womb is healthy not fussy like his mother, quickly eat!"

What else is this duh Gusti! Where's Mr. Alva know if I'm pregnant?

"What does Mister mean!" I said while looking at those eyeballs.

"You're pregnant, right? And that must be my son, I don't want my son why-why, have not asked much, quickly eat!" it was as if what happened to me had no effect on his life. She looked relaxed and used to respond if I was pregnant.

"Will Mister still marry that woman?" I asked all of a sudden, and Mr. Alva looked at me sharply.

...SERIATE...

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