My Wife Drabia's
50.In reality

"Dad, what does everything mean" asked Drabia puzzled at the high level.

"You are Father's daughter" Mr. Ilham pulled Drabia into his arms, then kissed the other daughter's forehead.

"I knew it was Dad." That's not what the Drabia question means.

Mr. Ilhan cried until his lips trembled on Drabia's forehead. It makes Drabia and Ansel even more confused. What the man cried until it sounded so bitter.

"Dad!" rebuke Drabia with her soft voice.

Even Mr. Ilham cried even more sobbing. His throat was painful, like a stone was blocking him. It is very difficult for Mr. Ilham to make a sound.

"You are Father's daughter, you are Father's biological daughter" said Mr. Ilham, his voice so choked.

"Drabia believes it's Dad. Dad was Drabia's first love." Drabia gently wiped Mr. Ilham's tears from her cheeks with glassy eyes. Although he did not know what his father mourned, Drabia could feel the weight of the burden that befell his father's heart.

"But that woman is your real mother."

Duarr!

Like in a lightning strike at the same time. Drabia, Nimas' mother and Ansel instantly froze. Their views are the same towards the face of Mr. Ilham who still continues to sob hugging Drabia.

Mother Nimas' body squeezed, unconsciously her legs stepped back to the back, leaning against Ansel's car body."No way" he mumbled, covering his mouth with a palm.

Drabia his daughter, Nimas' mother does not believe. It turned out that the princess he had thrown away, had been nearby all along. Mr. Ilham is so good at hiding the truth.

"Can't be Well" said Drabia in tears." I may not have been born of that woman. Dad never had a relationship with her. My mother, Hana's mother, isn't she Dad?" cerca Drabia does not accept that fact.

"Hana Your stepmother Son" replied Mr. Ilham. I want to regret the truth, but I can't. Hana was the first wife of the deceased Mr. Ilham. After Drabia, Hana was the woman who gave birth to him all this time.

That is why Mr. Ilham hid the reality of Mother Nimas and Drabia to his best friend, Hendry. Mr. Ilham did not want to until their friendship was destroyed because of the woman in front of him. What else until Mr. Hendry accused him of treason.

"Drabia doesn't want to have a mother like her Well" said Drabia.

"But that's the truth, son. That's why I've been hiding that fact all along. I don't accept that fact either. Why Daddy's daughter should be born from the belly of the woman" said Mr. Ilham.

Bruk!

Ansel who was silent from earlier, suddenly collapsed to the ground. That fact was too complicated in his brain. Drabia son of Mr. Ilham and Ms. Nimas. He's Mr. Hendry's son and a woman named Mutia.

"Ansel!" exclaim Drabia and Mr. Ilham simultaneously. They also took off hugs and approached Ansel who was not far from them.

"Ansel Ansel, wake up son!" Mr. Ilham patted Ansel's unconscious cheek.

While Drabia rushed to run towards the security guard post and immediately took the drinking water of the security guard at the post without permission. Then he brought her closer to Ansel.

Buyarrr!

Without aba aba directly doused him into Ansel's face.

Ansel immediately woke up and opened his eyes, because he was shocked by the warmth of the water that doused his face.

"Ops hehehehe....!" cengir Drabia just realized that what he took was coffee belonging to the security guard of the house.

Ansel looked at Drabia irritatedly as he wiped the coffee water on his face. Drabia always does, likes to piss her off and get angry.

Drabia smiled at Ansel's gaze. That look was Ansel's gaze when he was working first. Drabia was like seeing Ansel in their childhood.

Prankk!

Drabia threw the stenlis glass to the ground, then lowered his body near Ansel. Glaze the man's face with his hijab.

Ansel brushed off his arm, and Drabia kissed Ansel's temple from the side, then kissed Ansel's cheek all over. Ansel pulled Drabia into his arms, hugging the body tightly.

"Don't stay in my sleep again" Ansel said. Drabia nodded her head.

"God put them where they should be" said Mr. Ilham to Ms. Nimas who was silent from earlier.

Drabia and Ansel reflexively turned towards Nimas and Ilham.

"I'm silent, because I don't want to ruin Hendry's happiness first" said Mr. Ilham again." Since you took good care of Ansel, I kept quiet as well. Even though I know, you have Ansel to keep Hendry's property yours."

"But I keep the legacy of Hendry, not just for you, but for his son, Ansel" added Mr. Ilham again.

"I thought you've changed all along. But in fact you are still evil. You want to eliminate me and my daughter. Because you don't want your rot in Ansel" said Mr. Ilham again.

Drabia stepped closer to Nimas' mother. Staring at the woman with an indecipherable look.

"Even the Lion still has the heart to love his child. I don't know what's on your mind, until you throw me the helpless. Now I don't know how I feel about you who gave birth to me. I'm grateful for that. I should have been a cheap woman. It turned out that the blood of a cheap woman was flowing inside my body" Drabia said.

Ansel approached Drabia, and hugged the woman from behind.

"Thank you for raising me with your love Ma. I will not be able to repay Mama's services" continued Ansel." Repent Ma, Allah is Forgiving" he said.

Nimas' mother could only fall silent and cry regretting her actions.

He used to drive out Mutia, the woman who gave birth to Ansel. Because she kept her husband. And she threw away the new daughter she gave birth to, in order to save her marriage to Hendry. Yep! she did make a big mistake having cheated on her and dumped her own daughter, but she had reason to do that.

After giving the baby to the nurse who helped deliver. During this time, Nimas' mother was also looking for the baby. It's just that the nurse who brought her child, disappeared until now. Never saw his nose again. He wanted to adopt his daughter into a foster child.

Seeing his condition so sad and bad because of the loss of a child. That's where Mr. Hendry is looking for an adopted child to heal his grief.

"I'm not that bad" he said.

Ansel was sorry to see the woman. He took off his arms from Drabia's body, walked up to Nimas's mother, and hugged her.

"Ansel was sure, Mama still had a heart. No longer intend to destroy the Father of Insham and My Wife Ma" said Ansel.

The woman had raised him with affection all this time. It can't be just because of a fingernail's fault, that woman's kindness is scorched away.

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