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Amanda shakes her own head as she considers Johan to be her deceased husband Alan, but it is very difficult for her to accept that her husband is dead.

His eyes stared at what he saw. If Alan were still there, he would feel very happy when he saw Neisha in Alan's arms. But unfortunately all was not as she expected, as she would not be able to see the handsome face of her husband again.

"Ma-ma." Neisha called out to her as her body moved to be welcomed by Amanda who swiftly approached and took Neisha from Johan's embrace.

"Neisha's awake, sorry Mama's staying in the room?" he said he gently kissed Neisha's cheeks even though it was a little awkward to get used to her as mama.

"In this house there is no shortage of servants, they already have their own duties, you just focus on Neisha. Leaving him alone on the bed, it was extremely dangerous. What if he falls out of bed?" the words of Johan sounded like giving a lecture to Amanda in the morning who could only be silent to hear Johan's words.

"I'm sorry, I just don't feel good if the ride is free here," he said slowly.

"Even though there is nothing between us, but your status is the mistress of this house, behave like a homeowner, do not be like a refugee who hitchhiked here," said Johan again sounding scathing, but Amanda could not deny when what she said was also true.

"Alright, I understand," Amanda replied obediently.

"I have work outside. Please give understanding to Vani and Juna when he comes here to pick up Dilan, later." Amanda who heard gave the same expression as Arsen and Dilan earlier to her when she saw her appearance.

"You avoided it intentionally?" guess Amanda is outspoken.

"You know the answer, I'm leaving!" joha said flatly, stepping away from there leaving Amanda and Neisha staring at her disappearance.

As he was about to disappear from their sight, Johan turned his head back for a moment while saying. "Sir, please stop working like I said! Just keep our kids at home."

Johan hurried to disappear after saying that because he himself felt a strange feeling not realizing what he had said. 'Our son'

Fifteen minutes passed. Amanda and the two handsome little men were seen already in the dining room, enjoying their breakfast. Manda can see if Arsen is very close to Dilan, and vice versa. They are like twins if they meet, suited to each other. Equally handsome, smart and classy, of course also from the best seeds.

"Mother, Neisha's sister is very beautiful, yes. Her eyes are beautiful, "praise Dilan sincerely to Neisha who is in Amanda's lap.

Almost everyone who saw Neisha would say that her eyes were beautiful, and that was true, not just a compliment because Neisha's eyes were really pretty. The little baby has green eyes, which most outsiders have green eyes, but are also rarely found, especially in Indonesia, but Neisha has very beautiful eyes and brilliant makes anyone will know if Neisha is a crossbreed.

"Yes, my sister, is very beautiful, and I am handsome," said Arsenio proudly chiming in on Dilan's words praising Neisha.

"You're handsome, but unfortunately your eyes are not as beautiful as Neisha's eyes, you're brown she's green" Dilan laughed.

"How old is Neisha? It seems quite different from my sister," said Dilan again asked Amanda.

"Neisha fifteen months, now. If Dilan's sister how old is she? Whose name? Mama does not know yet" asked Manda back while continuing to feed Neisha who was in her lap.

"Much younger Dara, it turns out, her puffed-up body just looks big." Dilan laughs. "His name is Dara, she is three months old" continued Dilan smiling when remembering her sister who is also no less beautiful.

"They will definitely become friends if they grow up, just like me and Arsen" he continued.

"True, if we meet, we must be friends, but unfortunately we are in a different city" said Amanda.

"Mother calm down, Arsen and I will definitely meet often, when I grow up, I will take her, so that I can be friends with Neisha," replied Dilan to make Amanda smile to hear him.