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Actually

"This photo, this is a photo of Namira as a child" Dion said as he continued to stare at the photo of the child on Aliya's phone

"Don't Aliya be Namira" he said again.

Dion who felt increasingly curious continued to shift the photos in the gallery. His eyes widened when he found a very sacred photo.

"alvin, Aliya. So they are both husband and wife couples. That means the message I just read was really Alvin's number" he said again

"But briefly. If indeed Aliya is Namira, then who is the little boy who was buried 12 years ago"

"I need to find out about this. Or if I need to do a DNA test so I can clear everything" Dion said while putting down Aliya's phone.

Looking at the photo of Namira inside Aliya's phone makes Dion lift both corners of her lips. There was at least a slight possibility that his sister was still alive. A very valuable person in the family.

"I asked for help with Agam only once. He is the most able in this case" he said while calling Agam's mobile number.

📲:Halo brother. What was? Tumben called Agam

📲:Where are you, Gam? Can we meet for a minute. There's something I want to talk about

📲:I'm at home, Brother. If it's important, Dion's best to go home, I'll just get home

📲:OK, Soon brother otw

After saying that, Dion immediately disconnected his phone. Take the jacket and the motor key and get out of his room.

Dion is indeed if everywhere prefers to ride a motorcycle than ride a car. Because he thinks it is more comfortable to use a motorbike than a car.

Dion took his motorcycle out of his house. Overtaking several vehicles that blocked his path.

It did not take long, Dion had arrived in front of a luxurious house with a high fence and looked quite spacious.

"Eh, Den Dion. It hasn't been here in a long time, Den" said one of the house guards.

"Yes, Sir. I have been very busy lately. There's a gnaw, right?"

"There must be oruh den, Tadi den Agam already advised me if aden asked to meet him on the back porch"

Dion just nodded and went straight into the house. Even though it is big, but the house looks very quiet, like it is uninhabited.

"Why is this house so quiet" said Dion in between his steps.

Dion continued to walk down the house until he arrived at the back porch. There it turns out that Agam is enjoying a cup of coffee while playing his phone. Indeed that's how Agam, Prefer to be alone in that place.

"Yes, Btw why is this house deserted like uninhabited, Where is aunt?"

Agam took a slow breath while looking at Dion. It is common for both parents to be very rarely at home. Remembering the businessman's father, and the socialite mama who is quite busy taking care of her own activities.

"That's how my sister, I'm dad and mom are very busy people. So Brother Dion need not be surprised, Indeed this is how everyday Agam, Alone here like no family"

"That's so hard" Dion replied with a sigh.

"Btw why are you here, brother? Tumbens. What's the need?" asked Agam while putting down his phone and staring at Dion who was already sitting next to him.

Dion pulled out Aliya's phone and showed it to Agam"Who's phone is this, sister?" ask Agam while taking the phone.

"You open it, see for yourself"

"It's not Aliya, why is her phone the same as Dion's?"

"So afternoon my sister found him at school. After you see the contents, there are things that disturb your mind"

"What is that, brother?"

Dion took over the phone, showing a photo of a child in the gallery. "This is Namira Gam's picture, I suspect that Aliya is my sister Namira who was reported to have died 12 years ago" he said while showing the photo to Agam.

Hearing Dion's words made Agam speechless for a while. The man became silent for a moment, because it was Agam who knew everything. About Aliya who is Namira, about Aliya who has become the wife of an Alvin. Son of the great enemy of Dion's family.

"Why shut up, Gam?" dion asked while looking suspiciously at Agam.

"Don't tell me that you actually know something you yourself know"

"G-go"

Suddenly, Agam felt his tongue as though it was a tongue. The man turned his face to avoid the probing gaze that Dion gave him.

"What gue? Tell me what you really know, Gam"

"How about this, what should I say to Brother Dion. Is it really time for Dion's brother to know that Aliya is Namira, his sister who was reported to have died 12 years ago"

"Games! Please tell me what you really know" Dion said.

"Actually"