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The day was getting hotter, the trees began to lose their shadows, the cooling breeze now began to loosen as the scorching heat became more intense.
As if there is no boss, the two boys are still cool with the books, precisely the book given by Raka who was just given her tomorrow.
The whole day they spent together, there was no boredom in Raka's heart, which there was a man who felt so comfortable being in the middle of that adorable boy.
Not long after, Anelis came out of her house, carrying a tray containing fresh drinks ready to quench thirst.
" Please mas, in a drink... " Anelis offered a glass of drink to Raka.
Raka showed off her smile, so sweet, even sweeter than a piece of caramel chocolate.
" Thank you, you shouldn't bother An... " When he took his drink, he had to respect the host who had been hard-earned to visit him.
The atmosphere was silent again, there was no more conversation there, suddenly everything was silent, Anelis and Raka were silent with busy eyeballs watching the behavior of the two boys.
Arshi who is usually chatty, suddenly his voice disappears, the adorable girl is focusing on her drawing book, while Arsha is not asked again, the boy has been quiet since birth.
Until finally the sound of the phone rang, Raka raised it for a while, then resigned because there was a sudden affair that could not be left.
" Mommy's... Myh... Gambal Ashi is sadhi, badus is myh... " Sahut Arshi while presenting her coloring book, a smile engraved from the lips of the little girl, he felt proud of his own work.
Anelis stared at the object that made her daughter so enthusiastic, she was fixated, for a moment she fell silent.
Was this what her little daughter had dreamed of for a long time? A whole family? Looking at the picture alone she could not hold back the pace of her tears anymore, she could not do anything, she was just a weak woman who could only rely on a fate that was increasingly restrictive.
He put pressure on his feelings, he had to endure, the journey was still long, he had to raise his children. On his display was a smile, a smile full of bitterness, a smile that was so empty of happiness.
" Yes, that's a great picture of Arshi. Mommy's daughter is really good at her pictures... "
" Hehe... Yes, dongh myh... Later if daddy Ashi already puyang, later Ashi want to show the Ashi shama daddy, shupaya daddy Ashi sheuneng. Yes, myh... "
Anelis grew in position, not knowing how he had to respond to Arshi's babble, the innocent thinking of his daughter sometimes made him so sore, but also frustrated.
What should I do, God.
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A mid-century man quietly left his sleeping wife, rising from his seat, he immediately pulled over to the outside of the balcony of his hospital room.
" How are they "South to the point, he can't wait to hear the reports from his men that he has sent to the countryside.
" All good sir, there are some obstacles but we have resolved as soon as possible "Timpal his men who are now in nowhere.
" Take good care of them, lest my grandchildren and the woman be in trouble. Help them secretly, don't get caught... " His righteously with sharp eyes, gazing in the distance with a frustrated face.
" Good sir. Do we need to restore the access we've blocked for the young master to find them immediately? "
" No, there's no need. Let the kid get dizzy and regret what he did first, just you sabotage all those CC TV footage, don't do anything else "
" Good Mr. Edgardo "
Mr. Edgard rubbed his face rudely, he was frustrated, not knowing his actions were right or wrong, he just wanted his son to be aware of his cruel deeds, regret them, regret them, then move yourself in a better direction.
It all started when Mama Clara who was constantly whining asking to return to Indonesia, even on her special day, the anniversary that only comes once every year, mama Clara refused to spend the night in the city of love, Paris, and rather left for Indonesia.
The reason Mama Clara really can't digest her brain, see her grandkids? Did ya? Even Marvell's only son was unmarried, how they had grandchildren, two more, completely indigestible by his common sense.
Instead of being surrounded by curiosity, he chose to investigate the case, and began to find out all the truth, he would not believe a single thing without clear evidence.
And when all was clearly seen by his own eyes, the truth became a heartbreaking fact, he was shocked to death, what he had never thought before, had really happened.
In fact, he has had a pair of twin grandchildren from a son he has never married.
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As the sun sank, the flying birds began to return to the spot where they had taken shelter after a day of foraging.
Anelis had just finished shopping at the stall owned by Bu Kokom, buying food ingredients that had been thinned and almost exhausted.
Not wanting to linger, as soon as possible he returned to his residence, honestly there was a sense of worry when he had to leave the twins at home alone.
But what power, both of his children refused to come with him, while on the other hand he also had to go out to buy food, or otherwise, tonight they will starve because there is no intake. So he had to go out alone, without being accompanied by the twins.
The distance to his house was getting closer, but somehow the feeling of worry more and more crazily filled the recesses of his heart, making his steps wider, half running. He wanted to see his children immediately, he wanted to make sure nothing bad happened to his two children.
Not yet at his home, he has got an awkward view, two luxury cars are now parked in his yard. Who are the guests, or the cars are just riding in the parking lot, if only it were true, he would breathe more relief.
Hurried he accelerated his footsteps, inexplicably his heart grew worried, his mind continued to be reflected on his two children who are now left at home.
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Instantly his heart was violently turbulent, a feeling of uneasiness was growing when he found the black-clothed male figure standing in the open doorway, he knew very well who the man was even though only his burly back was caught by his sense of sight.
And for the umpteenth time, his heart was pounding more and more when he found his son was facing the man, his son's face was cold, his eyes were sharp, what were they talking about that made his son's face look so dark?
As he was preoccupied with his thoughts, suddenly his eyeballs widened, the man began to swing his hands, what the man would do to his beloved son. No, he won't let it.
" stop... "
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