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Another child from Wikra

The car stopped in front of the orphanage, I got out with Neli. Kids of Ahin's age play on the swings. They look happy even without parents.

I crouched down, questioning the little boy who was playing in the sand. Maybe he was 5 years old. Beautiful little girl with white skin.

"Where's the mother?" my many.

"Dalem," he replied, pointing at the door.

I rubbed his hair while standing up. Walk closer to the person who is already at the door. Surprised to see me.

"Assalamualaik."

"Getishalight."

He invited us in and offered us tea. This orphanage looks old with the main building made of wood. Many photos attached. I told Neli to wait outside so he could talk to Mommy more freely.

"Include me Yifei Alan's wife, the son who once lived in this orphanage."

I took out a photo of Wikra as a child, Mother took it and looked closely. Seems he recognized her.

"What is your intention to come here?"

"I want to find Alan's biological parents" I replied.

"For what?"

"He is always depressed and can not accept himself, if he meets the past maybe he will be better."

Mother was silent for a moment, then stood up and took notes about Alan that were kept for decades. It's old and very dull. But it can still be read clearly.

Contains Alan's home address before entering the home, Mr. village chief who took care of Alan beforehand, neighbors and other important information. With this I can hire a detective.

"Alan is very shy because she often fails adoption, she is very smart for the size of a child her age. His thinking is very far away and good at estimating things. Seeing her mother die in plain sight traumatized her and made it hard to have friends.

"Of the many children, Mother remembers her very much. But alas, after his adoption, Alan never visited."

His disappointed speech is similar to Robby's, there is a reason why Alan can not visit, which is because he has become Wikra.

"I'm sorry to represent him."

I took out an envelope of money, containing about 30 million.

"No need to."

Even though you said that, I still put the money on the table.

"It's from Alan, he's sorry he couldn't get here. Not because you want to forget your mother, but there is something that makes you disconnected from the past."

We talked for a long time, Mother told Alan as a child. He's smart and naughty. Always make others angry. But you know he just wants to be loved and cared for.

I say goodbye after finishing my tea, Mother hugs me warmly and sends her greetings to Wikra.

"Mrs, your nose is nosebleed." Neli gives a handkerchief.

I picked it up and looked up a little, afraid that blood would stain my shirt. After wiping it with a handkerchief I got into the car.

"Miss, we better get to the hospital."

"No need, we'll have lunch after that go home."

Now that it was two o'clock, the trip to the house took about 3 hours. I have to get there before Ahin gets home.

After lunch we continued our journey, arriving in Jakarta in the afternoon. I went straight to Ahin's school. The boy looks so happy to see me.

"Ahin likes playing with his tent?"

He's nodding. "Like."

I thought we were a happy family, but apparently the past still haunts us until we are in trouble. Yumna came back, this time he brought a 3-year-old female toddler.

Wikra came home early and did not go to Singapore.

I just got home with Ahin watching Wikra get angry and slam things in the living room.

"This is your son! I'm not lying!" Yumna Shouts.

Wikra's eyes stared. "You sleep with a lot of men, you think I'll admit it?"

"We married the series for almost a year, I'm sure he's your son."

This quarrel is not worth seeing a child, especially the girl looks scared.

"Don't dream! My son is just Ahin, nothing else!" Shouted Wikra again.

Wikra walked over, she held Ahin and showed him to Yumna. Ignored me. Ahin wrestled around Wikra's neck and looked down, right at the little girl her mother was holding.

"Kalea's your son too, if you don't believe me please get a DNA test." Yumna.

The first time I showed Ahin, Wikra had no doubts about her son Ahin. Very different from the unrecognized Yumna.

This conversation has gone too far, what if the boy is Wikra's son. I exhaled heavily and advanced despite not actually wanting to interfere.

"Talk like this is not good for children to hear" I said. Taking Ahin from Wikra's sling.

"Who dare to interfere!" Yumna.

"I'm Wikra's legal wife. Please don't act stupid here. Look at your son crying."

Yumna lowered her head, looking at her little daughter who let out tears without a sound. She's terrified. I'm talking about a grown-up Wikra. He is still short-minded and narrow.

In the end we talked three, Ahin and the boy were in the playroom. It turned out that Yumna had been in contact because of this.

"Kalea's not my husband's real son. We just found out recently."

Yumna lowered her head, she was much calmer than before.

"Then do you think that boy is my son?" ask Wikra.

"My husband and I were just you and my husband, if that child wasn't my husband's, then it would have been your son."

"I know you sleep with a lot of men, don't lie."

Yumna exhaled heavily, looking pleading. "I could have divorced my husband if I stayed with Kalea, but I can't let Kalea live in an orphanage."

Oh, I mean. So Yumna wanted to send her daughter here because she didn't want to be divorced.

"Do you prefer a husband to your son?" ask Wikra.

As an outsider, I can only be quiet.

"I have another child besides Kalea, she's still a baby. I need you more than Kalea."

"But that doesn't mean you can just throw the kid away?"

"I didn't throw it away!" Yumna Shouts. "I put it in his father's place, was it wrong?"

Not wrong, but not right. If Kalea grows up and finds out her mother chose a new family. Then Kalea will be hurt. But I can't do anything about it.

"Please take good care of Kalea, I will return to my husband and start a new life in America."

Wikra dropped her back on the sofa, she closed her eyes. Looks dizzy with this problem.

I began to speak as an intermediary, if Kalea is a child of Wikra, then Wikra should be responsible.

"First, let's test the DNA first. Having proven Kalea Mas Wikra's biological son. We can think of a way out." I gave the most reasonable suggestion.

Wikra looked at me, looking astonished that I was addressing this matter with a cold head. As a legitimate wife I should be angry.

"Tomorrow I wait in the hospital for a DNA test," Yumna said.

He left without saying goodbye after taking Kalea from the next room. I exhaled a heavy breath while standing up.

Wikra pulled my hand and turned my body. I pushed his chest away.

"Fey, he's not my son. Believe it."

It's sickening, Wikra hasn't changed. He's still like before.

"Face and responsibility, you're a man, aren't you?" my many. A little staring at him.

"But-"

"Enough! Don't be a coward!"

I was disappointed in her, bad past to the point of abandoning innocent children.

"If there's another woman who claims to have a child with you again, I'll trust them more. Because what? Because you are like that!"

I know Wikra used to sleep with just any woman before we remarried, so Wikra's letter of agreement had to stop.

But what if Wikra's past is already bad, it can't be fixed. Lately I've been so trusting that I've almost forgotten that fact.

Wikra retreated, unable to defend herself because all my words were right. "Sorry."

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