
After Aidan left the mansion. Marcello immediately called Joe and his Bodyguards to meet Dylan at his residence.
Marissa was confused because she did not know the true story at all. Mr. Marcello didn't even tell me who Sarrah really was for Shakila and Aira.
"What's going on here, Dad?"
Marcello scratched his non-itchy head then grabbed Marissa's shoulder. "I'd better pick up Maria first, and then I'll tell you everything" Marcello replied.
Just as Marcello stepped foot, Marissa called the man back.
"Daddy! Wait, I'm coming!" marissa said as she approached Marcello.
"No, no! I don't agree. You better stay here. I don't want you to do anything, Cha!"
"No, I don't want to stay here. While my beloved daughter is in danger there." Marissa insists on going with Marcello to Dylan's house to pick up her daughter.
Marcello exhaled heavily then nodded his head slowly. "Alright then, but promise me that you will not act without my permission! I don't want anything to happen to you or our son, Cha!" Marcello.
"All right, I promise!"
They finally headed to Dylan's house. At that time, Dylan and Maria were enjoying their time talking about their sister.
Not long after, Mr. Marcello's entourage arrived at Dylan's residence and barged in without permission. The security guards who were standing guard in front of the fence of Dylan's house did not dare to do anything, after seeing the Bodyguard troops dropped by Mr. Joe.
"Where's Dylan?" asked Marcello harshly.
"Mr Dylan was relaxing in the main hall with Miss Maria, Mr. Marcello. Let me drop off" said one of the guards.
"No need!" resounding.
Without a second thought, Marcello immediately entered Dylan's residence with Marissa who still faithfully followed him. While Mr. Joe and his Bodyguards followed from behind.
From a distance, Marcello saw Mary sitting leaning against the chest of Dylan's field telling stories. The couple was still unaware of the arrival of their group.
Upon arrival in the room, Marcello immediately pulled the rough hand of Maria and kept the girl away from Dylan. Maria and Dylan, who knew nothing, were puzzled by Mr. Marcello's expression at the time.
"Daddy! Daddy why?" ask Maria.
"It turns out all this time Dylan just wanted to play you, Maria. He deliberately approached you because he wanted to hurt you. Isn't that right, Dylan?"
Dylan shook his head slowly. He had no idea what Mr. Marcello meant at the time.
"What exactly do you mean, Mr Marcello? I could have sworn that I really loved your daughter and there was no desire to play with her" Dylan said with a puzzled face staring at Marcello.
Amidst the ongoing tension, a Nurse in charge of guarding Big Sister Dylan arrived in the room with gasping breaths.
"Mr Dylan, Brother Master is conscious and he asks you to see him immediately" the nurse said.
"All right," said Dylan as he set his foot.
"Where are you going! Our business is not finished!" marcello asked as he grabbed the hand of Dylan who wanted to leave just like that.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Marcello. Right now my brother's condition is not good and I have to accompany him."
Maria was upset because suddenly Daddy came while angry with Dylan for no apparent reason.
"What's Daddy really doing, anyway? Dylan was honest, Dad. Her brother is currently ill. If you don't believe it, you better come with us" Maria said.
"No, Maria!" screeched Dylan while rounding his eyes at Maria.
"Let them know that you're not lying, Om!" sahut Mary.
For now Dylan does not want to bring his brother to meet Mr. Marcello. He was afraid that the woman would be even more devastated after meeting the man.
"Nicely, Mary."
"But why?" ask Mary astonished.
"We'll come along" interrupted Marcello.
Marissa clasped Marcello's hand tightly and then looked into the man's eyes. Marissa was actually hesitant if she had to see the woman. Especially after hearing that Sarrah was experiencing severe depression.
"Alright, Mr. Marcello." Dylan finally relented and took Mr. Marcello and Mrs Marissa to his sister's room.
Upon arriving in the room, Sarrah was covering her face with both hands. He cried softly while leaning on the bed.
Marissa and Marcello rounded their eyes when they saw Sarrah's current condition. Much different from the Sarrah they used to know. His body is thin and his appearance looks what it is.
"Sarrah" said Marissa.
Suddenly, events in his past came to light. Where he often fought with the woman just to fight for the attention of Mr. Marcello.
Marcello also looked pityed. He did not expect that the woman would suffer bad luck and make his world turn upside down.
"You see, Mr Marcello? This is how my brother is," said Dylan, staring sadly at his older brother.
"What really happened to him?" ask Marcello.
"Eitherway. By the time I found her, Sarrah was like this. He can't be spoken to properly. Not even his words can be trusted" replied Dylan.
"Then, does she still remember her twins?" ask Marcello to Dylan.
"What?! Twins?!" cry Dylan.
Not only was Dylan shocked to hear it, Marissa was no less surprised.
"Daddy, what do you mean! Don't say that ...." Marissa's eyes grew bigger, as if in disbelief.
"What, who!" cry Dylan who was getting confused.
Maria could only scratch her head while dropping her body on a chair. He is confused why his relationship with his beloved Om Emon is getting complicated.
"Oh, my head is mumbling" he murmured.
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