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Wikra sees the woman in front of her, the ex-wife she almost hit. His hands that were already in the air clenched. The look in her eyes was different from 4 years ago. No more awkward and scared.

He lowered his hand, the little boy who resembled him continued to beat his leg. Doesn't hurt at all. It's just that he feels smug.

The quarrel after so long with the ex-wife, right in front of the child who was the first time he knew her whereabouts. This atmosphere was so heartbreaking that he asked himself, since when has his life been this chaotic?

For Wikra, family is everything. He who grew up in an orphanage, every day praying, may there be a family who will adopt.

Wikra no longer wants to live on the streets with her mother's rotting corpse, begging passers-by so her mother's body can be properly buried.

Wikra also does not want to beg for a piece of bread or wait for people to drop food. He was tired of starving for days until he almost died.

After being taken to an orphanage, every day she sees her friends adopted. Little Wikra wishes there was a family willing to take it too.

Unfortunately, she always failed to adopt. Only a month or at most three months. Her foster parents returned her to the orphanage for various reasons.

Several times taken and then returned to make a wound in his heart, the hope that soared to have a family, when he was dear, his adoptive parents instead. He was disappointed repeatedly.

Before entering SD, Wikra hopes to have a family. His desire is to be escorted to school by both parents, given rice and loving hands. A simple or mediocre family is no problem either. He promised to make his family happy no matter what.

Every day he wished and prayed, and Zara and Judah came. A young business couple, adopted him who at the time looked moody in the window of the parlour.

Apparently her heartfelt gaze attracted Zara's sympathy, the woman smiled at Wikra before walking into the parlour's headroom.  After Wikra and several other children were called, Zara chose Wikra for adoption.

"From now on your name is Wikramawardhana."

His swipe was very gentle on Wikra's head, making her wish the adoption this time was successful. Yuda took his hand out of the parlor to the car.

This time the family adopted him rich, the car was nice and the house was big. Only, there was one thing that he should not tell others, namely that he was an adopted child.

For a month he was kind and obeyed all the teachings of Zara and Judah, brainwashing Wikra into acting like their dead children.

"In front of grandfather, you must sulk. Wanna?" ask Zara.

"Master, Ma."

"Keep, don't show your stupidity one bit." Added Yuda.

Wikra nodded. The first month he did not understand why he had to behave like that in front of grandfather, the next two months he had adapted. Three months later she finds out that Zara and Judah have a son her age who has died.

The boy's name is Wikramawardhana, the name he now uses. His heart ached when he learned that he was only a substitute.

He wanted to run away, run away and hide. It's just that living in an orphanage again isn't his wish. In the end Wikra just hid in the warehouse while crying.

The woman runs into a wounded little Wikra, a child who wants family affection but is instead made a substitute.

From the door of Judah's breath panting, seeing his wife pacify Wikra.

"Why are you here? Why do you worry Mama?"

As Wikra tears in her eyes, "you have only made me a substitute."

Hearing that Zara and Judah gasped, Zara once again embraced Wikra. Kiss the boy's forehead. They kept this matter secret in meetings.

"You're not a substitute, you're Mama's son. Mama can carry on with life because there's you."

Hearing that Wikra's cry grew louder, her heart was hurt but she couldn't say anything. He loves Zara who reads fairy tales every night. She is also proud to have Yuda as her father who taught her to ride a bike, this is the perfect family she wants.

Yuda approached, then crouched down in front of Wikra, his hands outstretched, wiping away the boy's tears.

"Wikra, you and our biological children are different. We know that. Because one thing and another, you have to use his name, but that doesn't mean we assume you are him. You're still you, two different kids. Our love is for you, not for our dead children."

At that time Wikra said to herself, This is the family she should be happy with. He will make his parents proud of all his achievements to forget the biological children who have died.

But it's not that easy. A biological child is still a biological child and an adopted child is still an adopted child.  Reina was born and stole all the attention of her two adoptive parents.

Not to mention Yifei, the outsider who gained Zara's affection was so great. To the extent that her foster mother slapped her in front of everyone like that.

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seriated

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do not forget to throw flowers and coffee. let the spirit of the author. thanks a lot 😘