
In a garden, behind a large courtyard. Mother and son are talking. Their conversation seemed to be very serious while being accompanied by a cup of warm tea on the round table in front of him.
"I don't think I'm going to feel this way anymore." Velove said, while sipping his tea sipping fresh air in the garden area.
Rita, who was sitting next to him just focused on looking straight ahead.
"If you still want to live like this, there are important things that you have to do," said Rita, making Velove, turning to look at her.
"What!" ask Velove, who was astonished.
Rita, sipping her tea for a moment then said, "Being the heir to Sanjaya Group." He said while putting the tea cup back in place.
"That's for sure. Because I'm papa's son. There's no way papa would give his heir to anyone else." Velove, chiming.
"Of course, your father will give it to someone else. If not, someone will take it for themselves."
"What do you mean by Mama? Who is that guy? I haven't been so interested in business in the past, I've even run away from home, but eventually you keep looking for me and I come back to this house."
Rita, looking at her daughter with an intimidating look. His lips smiled smirkingly, before finally saying, "I'm not sure you'll say that after hearing my words" he said. Making Velove, looking at him even more.
Rita, start moving from her seat. Sighing his breath long. Velove, just looking at her mother's behavior. The one who was now starting to walk forward a few steps stood in front of him.
For a second, Rita fell silent and said, "You know if Mama took your papa from another woman" he said. Velove was still listening from her seat.
"The woman has a daughter from your father rather than your father's biological son."
"I mean Mama I have a brother one papa? And Mama wants me to be the sole heir." Rita, smiling miris hearing the words of her daughter.
A second his body turned to face Velove, then both his legs stepped forward. "Yes, that's what Mama meant. Because the boy's back. He's near us. Even if your father hasn't met her." He said he walked back and sat in his place.
Rita, not knowing if Fras, and Dinda, have met. Even Fras, was currently looking for information about Dinda, and Asih.
"There's a reason for all that" he added.
"What reason?" velove asked, the more curious he became.
"You ... are not Fras's son." Velove eye contact, perfectly rounded. He was really surprised to hear that fact. Because of what Velove knows Fras' father is his real father.
"I mean Mama, I'm not papa's son? Then who's my Papa! Don't joke it's not possible, obviously from childhood I'm his son. I'm just not the other."
Velove, did not accept the reality that Rita, said. It was from childhood that only Fras, Velove's father, knew. But there seems to be another reality that is not known.
"I know the man Mama took from another woman. I know it's because Mama, said all that. But if I'm not papa's biological child that's impossible." Velove, don't accept. Rita, just throw her rough breath.
"It doesn't matter who your real father is. To me you're Fras' son, I just want you to know if.Fras, not your real father."
"What my real father doesn't matter!" Velove, immediately stood up from her seat, with a gaze filled with emotion. For 25 years his mother kept it a secret. Keep secret about who his father is.
Rita, still calm. In shredded the remaining tea on the cup in front of him until it is exhausted there is no left. Rita, put the cup back in its place.
"There is more important than that" he said.
"Until now papa keeps looking for his daughter. He just wanted to apologize for his past mistakes. But I can't believe that if they met not just an apology, maybe papa would give her inheritance as well."
"The bodo period with inheritance rights I don't care." Velove, said coldly. Her eyes reluctantly looked at Rita, beside her.
"Bodo time! You will not say that if you know the truth" Asih said, chiming in.
"You have taken the husband from his son. That's the truth." Velove, frowning him, looked at him in wonder. Rita's words, clearly heard and made her confused.
"I mean Mama?"
"You don't understand? Rey, the guy you love and you took is your stepbrother's husband. Your papa's biological son."
Velove's sudden, perfectly rounded eyes.The new truth and reality in the know made him shocked. Between believe or not. The fact that he is not Fras's real son, and the shocking fact that Dinda, is Fras's biological son, his half-sister.
"How is it possible," sheathed Velove, with a slightly weakened voice.
*****
Dinda's situation, it's improved. Even though his face was still a little pale. Today Dinda, will go to the company where she works. But not to work, but to submit a letter of resignation.
After that meeting with Fras, made Dinda, wanting to quit the company. I don't know what Dinda was thinking.
In a room. His body stood before Miranda. Dinda, still waiting for the boss to make a decision.
"I'm confused about you, Dinda. You begged me for a job, and then you asked for your leave, after you came back you just left at the meeting. And now you're pulling yourself back from the company. What do you really want?"
Dinda, immediately bowed apologizing to her boss. For a second his body stood up straight.
"Sorry Mom, I'm sorry. There was something else that made me stop. But I can't explain."
Miranda, take a rough breath. He looked at her in any direction. Miranda did not understand what happened to the two secretaries. First Mirna, and now Dinda.
The letter was Miranda, take it and point it in the air and throw it to the side of her laptop.
"I don't know what your problem is. I accept this resignation letter."
Dinda's face, instantly radiant. His heart was relieved, because the boss allowed it and did not get angry. Many times Dinda, say thank you while bowing her body.
"I hope you didn't betray me." Miranda's words, bust Dinda, blocked. I don't understand what his boss is saying.
"What is Miranda's mother?"
"Yesterday there was someone from Sanjaya Group asking you, complete information about you. And now you suddenly stop. Isn't that suspicious!"
"Did you tell me about where I live?"
"Sure," answered Miranda, astonished. Because of seeing Dinda, who behaves differently.
"Mom has no right to tell anyone my identity. I shouldn't have done that!" Dinda suddenly emotional.
"Why are you mad at me!" miranda said, not losing to yell.
Not answering the boss's words. Dinda, instead passed away with a hunting breath. Her footsteps quickly left Miranda's room.
"Dad can't know where I live. I don't want my daughter to be cursed for meeting her." Dinda, grumbling all the way.
Until now Dinda, still thought that her marriage was a curse. Because of the problems in nature. Dinda did not want the curse to continue on Syena.
And down there. Asih and Syena, were playing in front of the New-Dream office because the grandson wanted to meet with the lawyer.
Unbeknownst to them, across the street a black BMW was monitoring their movements. From within a man continued to pay attention to Asih, and Syena.