
Dean drove the Mercedes-type turbo-powered sports SUV at full speed as it entered the motorway. He was eager to let go of all the surprises he had just gotten.
How could he and Sam have a blood relationship? He had never even thought before.
Perhaps this was the reason why every time he met Permana and Anita, Dean felt something that he could not explain in words.
But what makes him very angry is why the Sanjaya family is so willing to hide the truth about him.
And all this time the doubt that he is not a descendant of Sanjaya, was revealed already.
Dean's been driving the gas at full speed. Passed many other cars that passed on the freeway that day.
.....
"Tumben's home?"
Maya frowns in wonder, as soon as she enters the house and finds Sam swimming in their indoor pool.
Sam fell silent again, without responding to Maya's question.
And the man prepared to return to do a swerving motion in the bluish white water.
For a moment Maya sighed then walked towards the pantry.
Until a few minutes, Sam still do a swerving motion in the water, he was several times seen rotating from one side of the pool to the other.
"Sam, have a drink....!" said Maya who slightly shouted for her husband to hear her words.
And sure enough, Sam stopped his backstroke swimming movements.
But still standing in the water while wiping water droplets from his face.
"Drink first, I make you a warm latte."
Maya this time approached the pool. Looking at Sam's face without the slightest smile.
Eventually Sam climbed out into the pool. Sam doesn't even respond to the towel Maya threw at him.
Sam walked past the woman without any expression or comment.
"I was wrong, right? You mad?"
Maya's spontaneous question made Sam finally glance at her.
Looking sharply into that shimmering black iris.
Not a shady eye as usual, but it was a stare full of anger.
"What am I supposed to explain at all times what's wrong with you, huh?" Sam asked back.
He still looked sharply at Maya with extreme coldness.
"How can I tell if you're quiet like this, Sam."
Maya tries to defend herself, as she completely doesn't understand the change in attitude of the man with the sixpack stomach standing frozen before her at the moment.
"Hush......! We're still talking, stop first, please...."
Maya tries to stop Samuel's footsteps from leaving her.
"Samuel.....!!"
Shouted Maya, and did not also make the man's steps stop.
....
"I'm sorry if I was wrong, even though I don't know what I'm wrong, Sam."
Maya follows Samuel who walks into the man's study.
He even stood next to Sam who was busy putting a laptop and coffee made by the aunt.
Sam doesn't even touch Maya's latte at all, but he usually can't resist her warm latte.
"Suami. I don't want you to be cuddled like this." Maya begins to sulk, and this time stands right in front of Sam with both arms that she wraps around Samuel's waist.
"I'm sorry.." Maya once again.
Sam slowly sighed, and looked sharply at Maya.
Sam's hand suddenly loosened Maya's arm around her waist. Step away from Maya.
"I was at your cafe" Sam finally said.
"Oh yeah? what time?"
"Jiang."
"Kok I don't know?" ask Maya happy, finally Sam wants to talk to her again.
"Owh so you went to the cafe? Why don't you ask me permission?" Sam was fishing.
"Eh-i-ya I went to the cafe," Maya replied stuttering.
"You never answered my phone this morning, I just haven't read it, Sam...."
"Did you go to the cafe?" Sam did not respond to Maya's response
"Snitch the situation there."
"Emang Imel don't give you a report? Must ya with that big belly you go back and forth to the cafe?" ask Sam ketus.
"I also want to know the situation there. How did Imel work as long as I never went to the cafe."
Sam threw his face the other way, after briefly looking at Maya's growing belly.
"I went to the cafe to see you."
Maya finally said.
"Yemen? A cowo?"
"Not." Maya shakes.
And Samuel looked a little smirked.
"Tuition first, Sam. Her name is Diana, we're talking about Airin's wedding this week." Maya paused for a moment.
"Diana was also asked by Airin to be the bride's maiden."
Sam responded disparagingly.
He almost opened his mouth to speak, but his intention was to undo it after he looked at Maya's stomach.
"Sam.... Where are you going?"
Samuel just stepped away leaving Maya who was still looking up at him.
There was no answer from Samuel, the man did not even heed the cry of Maya calling his name.
....
"We need to talk, I don't want to keep you quiet like this."
Maya enters the room and soon the two neutrals break into a pattern to see Samuel who is well dressed.
"Where are you going?" Ask Maya for wonder.
"I have business." Sam answered, looking at himself in front of the mirror. Tidying up his clothes that actually look very neat.
"Mk...."
"You wanna have dinner tonight, eat some. Don't wait for me." Sam cut off Maya's conversation.
"Where are you going anyway? Please don't act like this...." Maya's voice grew heavier, she could no longer hold back her emotions.
Samuel's cold attitude really tormented him right now.
"I have business."
Sam again looked coldly Maya, a glimpse of the round stomach of his wife he lyrics. However, Maya's shadow with Dean this afternoon made Samuel again feel his anger.
"Pa....." Maya tries to chase after the man.
Maya was afraid of Samuel's eyes. So cold and stiff...
Sam kept walking down the stairs until he came out of the mansion's big door.
Leave Maya who stands pecking at the end of the stairs with teary eyes.
...♤♤♤♤...
"Why can you do this to me?"
Dean put on a furious face as he entered the door of the Sanjaya family mansion.
The sternly striped face had both of these sharp eyes when it came to looking at the middle-aged men and women sitting on the long sofa of their homes.
"What do you mean, Dean?"
The woman in branded and graceful clothes looked at Dean in wonder.
"I'm not your son, am I?!"
Sanjaya and Viona were immediately shocked.
"What are you talking about, Dean? We don't understand."
"Mom and Dad don't have to pretend anymore. I know I'm not your son!" Dean again emphasized his sentence in a loud tone.
"I am the son of Permana and also Anita. The enemy of Papa's business was, wasn't Pa...?!!"
Instantly Sanjaya gasped, rejected the two netra and looked at each other with Viona, his wife.
"Don't fuck you, Dean....!"
"Dean doesn't bother, Pa....!!"
Dean paused his speech and took out two papers wrapped in long white envelopes.
"Dean has proof that Dean's not your son."
Dean put the rough envelope on the long, antique-designed table.
"What's this?"
"Evidence if Dean doesn't have a blood relationship with you guys." Dean paused his sentence again.
"And I also have evidence of Papa's past crimes. Papa accidentally kidnaps a ten-year-old boy and separates him from his biological family."
The mood seemed silent for a moment.
"And that kid is Daniel Permana-aka Dean Sanjaya."
Dean continued his words.
"This is my DNA test with Papa and Mama. Yesterday when I came here, Dean took your hair that was left in your combs." Dean pulls one of the white envelopes towards Sanjaya.
"And the other one's Dean's DNA with Samuel. Dean's brother."
"Why is Papa so hearty in the past, huh....??!!" Dean shouted towards the two people he had always considered his own parents.
"The answer.....!!" erang Dean again.
"I'm sorry Papa, son...."
The permana is deep. His voice was too heavy to tell all the stories of that past.
.....
"We love you so much, son. Like our own son, so Papa and Mama couldn't bear it when your grandfather-Papa's father told you to kill you." Sanjaya ends the story.
"But you never treated me like Mark and Sean."
"You're wrong, Dean. We really love you. Just like we love Papa's two children and Mama's other."
Dean could only be silent. Accept another fact, if his grandfather was the mastermind of the kidnapping. The grandfather he trusted and loved. Even according to Dean, the leader of the Sanjaya clan was more loving to him than his parents.
"They're your brothers, too, son. We're your parents too." Viona spoke up this time.
"You are a child full of miracles for us. After we take care of you. Mama can finally get pregnant with Mark and Sean, adek you." Viona returned softly.
"We are very afraid if suddenly your memory of the past returns. That's why Papa used to tell you to go to school and settle down in London." Sanjaya paused his words.
"Papa and Mama are giving up on a visit to London for you, Dean."
Dean could only stand in the corner of the room looking out the big window of the house like the palace.
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That night Samuel drove his steed at maximum speed. The big red-lighted motorbike even with its arrogance shows its spurs on the streets of Jakarta.
Sam wants to get back to feeling the adrenaline high, just like before.
Motor sport output manufacturer from Italy was roaring, winding in the middle of heavy traffic.
Sam just wants to drive, with no clear purpose. Behind his black full-face sports helmet, Sam's two brownish irises stared intently at the street, concentrating with all the possibilities he can contort his great sports bike on the sidelines of the other vehicle gap.
There was nothing he thought of that night, Sam just wanted to ride his iron horse without direction.
But several times the shadow when Maya and Dean Sanjaya spoke while at the cafe and also when the two were sitting in the corner of the fast food restaurant Pizza Hut, making Sam further forward the speed of his motorbike at high speed.
to be continue....