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"Grandmother, what did the man mean to say that Milea was his granddaughter?" Milea asks after Gren leaves to give in stubbornly to Fitri who denies that Milea is her grandson. Well, understandable. This was also because of his mistake that made the sincere woman now become resentful of him.

Fitri sighed then took her wedding album book with her husband Agus first. "It seems that it is time for grandma to tell everything the same as you, son," said Fitri began to open the first page.

"Here grandma used to be TKW to Australia. There Grandma met a handsome man named Gren Arceleon. That guy. We fell in love with each other and promised to have a wedding someday,"

"Because too blinded by love, grandma forgot that we are different castes until Gren married the woman of his family choice. Disappointed, the grandmother returned to Indonesia and a month later only realized that the grandmother was pregnant with the boy."

"Grandmother is depressed, so she intends to commit suicide. But, a man saved grandma. He's your grandfather, Agus Gunawan. He who accompanied grandma, recovered the wound in grandma's heart. So he intends to marry Grandma."

"At first grandma rejected it because a good man doesn't seem to fit a dirty woman like grandma. But your grandfather, he fought so hard to convince grandma that he accepted grandma for who she was, accepted fatherhood for a son who was a real grandmother. Until finally grandma finally melted, and want to marry him."

"Heh. At first grandma thought, it is not necessary, neither you nor your mother know from which descendants you are. Because for grandma, it is enough that you consider Agus as a father and grandfather for you. But who would have thought, the man came again."

"So...."

Fitri grabbed Milea's hand and grasped it tightly. "Hard to say. But, that man is right your grandfather. He is, your mother's birth father. But, grandma please. Even though you already know who your real grandfather is, still consider Grandpa Agus as a grandfather to you. Since he was the one who accompanied your grandmother and mother, becoming a hero to us, a kind man who would take care of and look after us without considering whether your mother was his daughter or not." Fitri.

Reply to Fitri's grasp. "certain. Milea couldn't have gotten grandpa. Until anytime, Grandpa Agus is still Milea's grandfather." Milea replied firmly.

Smiling faintly, "after that Gren's grandfather came back with his lawyer to take custody of me. Grandma was angry and did not accept, while I was confused who to choose. Until we finally chose the path of peace by making me custody for both."

"And coincidentally, from school we used to say that I got a scholarship in Australia, so my grandmother would not let me join Gren's grandfather on condition that after graduation I have to return to Indonesia." Milea.

"I don't think the pain you three feel is the same. Your grandmother was heartbroken at being betrayed by Grandpa Gren, your mother suffered from being bullied by her first wife because of your father's fault. And you.." Nala's words stopped because they were not good with Milea.

"But.. Now don't you already have those who love you? So you don't have to be sad anymore" comforted Nala.

Small smile. "Favor"

"The same."

Ddrrrtt dddrrrtt drrrrtt

Vibration from the phone made Milea immediately pick up the phone from Ben her personal assistant. "What's wrong?" Ask me not to get stale.

"Miss, I've been spreading the word on your orders. The company's top brass should have heard it,"

"Heh, great. Then, get my stuff ready. We will begin the final mission" said Milea, smiling calmly and grinning.

"Who?" Nala asked fearfully looking at Milea's sinister expression. His feelings are really not good. I hope this woman does not act.

"Assistant. So, what about your womb? If you're gonna name a guy, what if a girl?" Milea answered, switching the conversation.

"I still haven't checked the gender, but if the guy I want to give him a name. bla bla bla."

Milea smiled thinly listening to all Nala's stories about the baby in her womb.

Blessed Nala. Because only you can survive longer after Anna, and me. Your happiness is my happiness and that of Anna.