
Vika Calista, also known as Vika Alister, is an online fashion reseller in five countries. Since her husband "Jovan" died, Miss. Vika must return to her home country, the country with its Lion statue icon.
Mrs Vika and Jovan used to be the biggest exporters in the world. But unfortunately the bad image hit the Alister family. Customs officers found illegal goods among the pile of goods to be exported.
Gradually his business dimmed after Jovan was determined to be the main suspect of smuggling a ton of dried cannabis leaves that would be exported through the sea. Rumor has it that Jovan committed suicide with his son and plunged into the river because he could not serve the sentence.
Before that incident Alister's family was very happy. Jovan has two very beautiful daughters. Although different years of birth. Their two faces are very similar, although not twins.
After the death of her husband. Their efforts slowly went bankrupt. Many have deliberately sabotaged Jovan's company. Miss Vika was forced to return with a child named Shinta to the Lion country where she came from. Mrs Vika slammed the steering wheel into an online dress reseller at one of Asia's famous online stores.
Miss Vika was frustrated when she found out her husband committed suicide. He lost his eldest daughter at the age of five. Because the body was not found, various searches were conducted but did not produce results. Mrs Vika suspects her daughter's body has been washed away by the swift flow of the river.
The police always harassed her and her family because of the marijuana smuggling case that her husband did.
Even until this moment Ms.Vika does not believe that her husband smuggles the illegal goods.
Because it is not strong with the constant interrogation of the police to him. Mrs. Vika finally decided to return to the Lion country.
After a year of searching for his missing daughter, no results were found. Mrs Vika is not strong in the indo because every day her family becomes the scorn of society. Various bad speculation about his family pressured him and his son Shinta mentally.
Now Mrs Vika lives her own life in peace.
Ning. nung's..
The sound of a bell ringing from the front door shocked Mrs. Vika who was devouring sandwiches in her hands. Ms.Vika lives alone with one of her domestic assistants from Indonesia.
Lela, her housekeeper rushed towards the front door. In the morning blind like this they do not usually find guests visiting his apartment.
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The three of them had already arrived in front of the fourth floor apartment. With Shaka escorted, Medina and Firo have arrived in front of the residence of her biological mother.
They also brought Agung to undergo treatment at the Singapore hospital. After placing Agung in the hospital, they reached the apartment.
During the trip Firo always chatty to his wife. Always worried about his wife. Understandably Firo also recently boarded a plane with his wife.
Honey, will you be strong if you board the plane in a young pregnant state like this?
Honey, if you can't walk. I just carry.
Honey, you better eat first. Our son inside must be starving.
And there were many other rants that came out of her husband's mouth.
Medina just agreed with her husband. Just this time her husband was that chatty to her.
Shaka who is next to him sometimes feels uncomfortable with his brother's behavior. He thinks it's too much.
After a few times I pushed the bell. The door in front of him opened as well.
Lela opened the door.
"No-nona Sh-shinta." said Lela.
His eyes were perfectly round like seeing a ghost. Lela stood in fear Seeing Medina standing in front of her.
In front of Lela were already two men and one woman. Lela was terrified when she saw Medina. Shaka who knew that immediately resuscitated him.
"Hello, mba" said Shaka waving his hand in front of Lela's face distracting her.
"Master, Shaka!" lela. It's been almost a year since Shinta's death. Shaka had never been to that apartment.
Lela was terrified when she saw Medina.
"L-yes Sir! Come in" Lela said to the three of them. Lela was still looking towards Medina.
Smiling Medina made Lela goosebumps even more. Next to him was the man who kept clinging to him staring intently at Lela.
Lela immediately met Mrs Vika who was having breakfast above.
"Ah. thankfully fast until also, if until later on in the road I am afraid there will be anything with my child and wife," said Firo.
Medina who kept turning her face could only smile at her husband's overly paranoid behavior.
After waiting for a few minutes, a mother in stylist clothes came down the stairs. Estimated from the appearance of the age of the woman about forty years. He is almost fifty years old. Her face still looks young and beautiful. Medina has a face similar to her mother's.
At first glance from above before going down the stairs, ma'am. Vika was shocked to see Medina's face below. Slowly he went down the stairs while continuing to pay attention to Medina.
A smile on Medina's lips saw her twenty-something mother. His face was still the same as before, there were only fine strokes on his cheeks.
Firo has always set his wife's distance from Shaka. Though Shaka's feelings are only ordinary towards his wife.
A round of tears came out from the end of Netra Medina. He approached the middle-aged body owner then hugged her.
"Mother.." one word came out of Medina's sweet mouth.
Medina ran to hug her mother who was already on the same floor as her.
Madam Vika who found the embrace, hugged her back.
The crying covered the mother and child. Mistress Vika who was still confused hugged Medina tightly.
Tears flowed from the end of Netra Ny.Vika.
"Does mom know me?" ask Medina.
Medina knew the woman in front of her must be confused. The woman stroked Medina's hair sincerely.
Her face is very similar to Shinta my son. Inner Ny.Vika.
Madam Vika shook her head. He didn't care who the woman in front of him was. Her current feeling was very happy hugging Medina. His empty heart today is filled again.
Firo and Shaka who were next to him just silently watched the heartwarming meeting of the two of them.
While continuing to hug her mother Medina looked at him.
"I... Meysa.mom.. Your child" Medina's tears began to pour down her cheeks. Medina could not help but hold the puddle of water that filled her eyelids.
Like the heavy rain that falls during the dry season. Like finding cold water in times of thirst. It's like getting warm in the winter.
In the morning blind like this Goddess Fortuna was siding with him.
Madam Vika gently rubbed Medina's face. While looking at his face. Not inferior to his son, his tears can no longer be contained.
"Meysa, son..."
Hugging them both crying happily. Madam Vika kissed Medina's cheeks many times.
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