
Diego's appearance and her over-interference in Alan and Dilara's domestic life ignite the flames of Hary's anger. The man disliked and was uncomfortable, especially the young doctor was like unrelenting to persuade Mother Dilara so that the princess separated from Alan and then together with him.
Huh, it's not that easy Fulgoso.
From a confidant Hary can find Diego's house. Hary found a good time to visit. Not to meet Diego but to meet Dahlia. Hary wants to talk to both of you and explain everything. Hary hopes that Dahlia can understand and no longer take part in the atmosphere as expected Diego.
Hary just found out that Diego has been working long enough at his hospital. He was also a close friend of Alan's. Not close either because the two are often involved in bickering.
"Friends eat friends. That sounds bad, and it's not filling either." Hary's shaking shoulders. He and his private driver were about to head to Diego's residence.
For a while they did not go straight to the gate. They pulled over, slightly away from the entrance of the gate of Diego's residence. After making sure the vehicle with Diego out of the house, Hary just asked his personal driver to approach.
"Sorry, find who?." A Diego home security guard asked.
"We came to see you" replied the driver, only opening the windshield.
"I'm sorry, but the homeowner is at work and we've been told not to take guests carelessly."
The answer from the housekeeper made Hary careless. He opened the car door and got out.
"You know, I'm not just any guest."
The guard was a little surprised.
"But, Mister. I'm just following orders, or do I need to call Mr Diego to come back home so you can see him?."
"No need!." Hary stared intently at the guard, which made the middle-aged man bow down. "I'm the owner of the hospital where your master works. Here I just want to see Dahlia. There's no need to call Diego or say anything about my arrival, otherwise I'll just fire your employer and tell him you're the culprit of his dismissal."
"Don't, Mister. I-I swear, I won't say anything about you." The man trembled and quickly stepped aside to give him access. "Please, Sir. I'll ask the waiter to call Madame Dahlia."
Hary chuckled inwardly.
Boodoh indeed, bullied just that already scared. Who will fire Diego. Yes, I do have the authority, but it is still not permissible to fire someone.
Hary was really well received. Dahlia was not far from him. The middle-aged was quite surprised by his presence. He looked worried that Diego wasn't home.
"Sir, you..."
"Good morning, Mrs Dahlia. It's good to see you again" Hary said. Sounds polite, but enough to make Dahlia's body tremble.
"Morning is also Sir."
"Mrs, may I sit down?." Hary asked when Dahlia was just silently staring.
"B-may, Sir. Of course I can." Dahlia grimaces. He sat down after allowing Hary to sit down.
"Well, Diego's big and cozy house apparently. It's fair that Mrs Dahlia lives in this house."
The smile on Dahlia's lips instantly faded. What the fuck?. In Dahlia's heart grumbled. I don't like Hary's words like that.
"I wanted to know how it went until you could stay here, with Diego and all I know is you don't have blood ties."
Dahlia. Of course, Hary did not come to visit like most people. The old man had another purpose which was certainly to find out about him.
"Son Diego felt sorry for seeing me kicked out by my children. I lived alone until I met Son Diego and he invited me to live together."
Hary chuckles.
"Is it a pleasant coincidence, or is it not something that happens to be planned?."
"Hey, comeon. Why did you meet at that time and the moment was right when you expelled your children?."
Dahlia. Like thinking of Hary's words.
"You were kicked out of your son for some reason?."
"What reason, sir. They were the ones who were disobedient, when I was old they just threw me away."
Hary was blown away while Dahlia was blown away.
"Don't you think I'm boodoh. I already know your life history and your football. Years ago you deliberately abandoned your daughter's son in pursuit of your satisfaction. Thank God your children didn't starve to death. Then after their lives are good and they have classified you, you even come and act like a persecuted mother. You're so good at turning facts around."
Dahlia's face changed. He bowed by twisting two hands on his lap.
"Why are you ashamed that I know all your bad things?."
Dahlia could only shake. He does not think that what he has done in the past is known to many.
"Don't think I'm the only one who knows my rot, I think Diego knows, but he pretends he doesn't. I'm also sure if he gives you a place to live because he has a plan of his own by tying you to the word 'reward'."
Dahlia. Is it true what Hary said if Diego's kindness had ulterior motives?.
"You're also talking about my deal with your daughter. Accusing us of using your poverty for a purpose?." Hary seemed to be wanting to let out all the frustration in himself about the mistakes directed at him and also Alan.
"You know, it's not with my bare hands that I can appoint your daughter to be a granddaughter-in-law. For the good girl, she helped me at that time. He refused when I offered him the luxury of being married to my granddaughter." Hary's breath is hunting. Actually, he did not want to remember that incident. "The lives of all your daughters' sons are unkempt. Dilara works odd jobs to feed her sisters. I can't bear it, I keep pushing until he finally accepts."
Dahlia sighed. Her chest felt claustrophobic imagining the lives of her children as she left.
"Dilara's struggle to win my grandson's heart was not easy. All the ways he did even to a big opration to change the shape of the body and also the face."
Dahlia flinched back. Opration?. Yes, Dahlia did notice a big change in her daughter from her face and body shape. Turns out...
"Why are you surprised again?. After all you still want to disturb your daughter's happiness?."
Dahlia. The woman rebuked to find the reality of the pain that the princess lived for the sake of being in a spot like this.
"Come, I know you want to go back to your daughter's son. I'll take you to the house where your daughter's son lives but on one condition."
"What, Master?." This time Dahlia was more submissive.
"Leave this house and never come back or get in touch with Diego again."
Dahlia was silent for a moment.
"How, you agree."
"Okay, I agree." Dahlia finally agreed.
"alright. No need to pack clothes. I'll drive you straight away. There I'll make sure you're welcome and you get what you're supposed to."
Dahlia nodded obediently. As Hary got up and walked out of the house, a servant approached and asked timidly.
Through a gesture of sight, Hary asked the guard to explain. That's when Hary quickly gets Dahlia into the car and leaves Diego's house as soon as possible.
Tbc.