
"Dad! Don't tell me the twins Shakila and Aira are Miss Sarrah's kids, yeah!" strangled Marissa half-whispering beside Marcello. His eyes grew bigger as he looked at the man.
"Yes, Cha. Shakila and Aira are Sarrah's children. And the question now is, who is their father and why did they get separated?" marcello.
The couple's conversation was heard by Dylan. He returned to shock after hearing that it turned out that his brother already had a child.
"Ja-so, all this time my brother's had kids?" ask Dylan.
While Mr. Marcello, Marissa and Dylan were still confused, Sarrah opened her eyes and looked around. The woman's gaze stopped on the couple Marcello and Marissa.
Sarrah got out of bed and approached Dylan, who was standing right in front of Marcello and Marissa.
"you guys? What are you guys doing here?" sarrah said with a firm tone.
Just now that Marcello wanted to open his mouth to answer the woman's question, Dylan suddenly interrupted.
"Sister, they are the parents of Mary, my fiancee" Dylan said.
Sarrah turned to her sister and looked at her with an astonished look. "Why didn't you tell that to Brother?"
"Because I know, Brother and Mr. Marcello used to have a special relationship and I'm afraid that Brother won't give me my blessing" he said.
Maria, who was sitting with her temple on her nose, got up and walked over to Marcello. He stood beside the man and looked at him with round eyes.
"Thus ... Daddy was dating his brother Om Dylan?" cry of Mary
Marissa rolled both her eyes. "Hush! Be a child, do not like to interfere with the affairs of parents!" annoyed Marissa while pulling her daughter to the side of her body. "Here you go, shut up!" marissa continued with round eyes.
"All right."
Maria bent her face while tightly shutting her mouth. However, he kept his ears well and listened to the three people talk.
Sarrah who was still surprised by the arrival of the uninvited guest again dropped to the edge of his bed. He again rubbed his paled face rough.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Marcello, I used to think that this was all because of your mistake. Because as far as I know, the last person to come into contact with Kak Sarrah was you," said Dylan with a face full of regret.
"No, Dylan. Our relationship ended badly, but Mr. Marcello never messed with me" Sarrah said.
Dylan walked up to Sarrah and sat down next to the woman. He watched Sarrah's expression closely and hoped that her brother was not being rattled.
"Son't remember everything, Dylan. My sister remembers!" sarrah said as she grabbed Dylan's hands and held them tightly.
"really? Brother sure?" Dylan was still doubtful and afraid that the woman was just making it up.
"Yes! I am so sure!" sahutya.
Sarrah releases Dylan's hand and begins to remember his past. Those painful events came back to his mind. His face looked sad and made Dylan unable to bear to see it. He hugged the woman and tried to calm her down.
"Already, Brother. You better take a break" said Dylan.
"No, Dylan. Brother must tell her, so that you know how evil the man's treatment is to Brother!" sahut Sarrah with teary eyes.
Dylan exhaled deeply then nodded his head. "All right, tell me everything."
"First after my relationship with Mr. Marcello broke up and he chose to marry Marissa, I chose to re-connect with the man. A Producer I've been close to before. His name is Mr. Damian Kenneth, a producer who is well known in the film world. However, my relationship with him again did not go well. I'm pregnant and the man doesn't want to take responsibility. I held him accountable but he remained stoic and did not want to account for his actions to me. Until one day I tried to threaten the man with a video. I told him that I would spread the video if he wasn't responsible. The man was really mara, he locked me up and locked me in a place that until now I did not know where exactly. That guy treated me very badly. Every day I was abused and treated like a slave. He didn't even bother to hit and hurt me. I don't know how long I was locked up in that cursed place until I finally gave birth to twin girls. They are very beautiful, I hope that with their birth, Mr. Damian will be compassionate to us and willing to take responsibility. At that time I did not care even though I had to be a mistress, which is important that I and my two babies be admitted. Turns out I was wrong! The man has no conscience at all! Instead of compassion, it is getting stronger. He took my twins and took them away. After that, I completely lost my mind. Every day I messed up and finally I really don't remember everything."
Sarrah sobbed in Dylan's arms. The pain returned to his chest.
"I'll meet the man! He has to take responsibility for all his mistakes!" dylan growled with a flushed face.
Marcello and Marissa could say nothing more. They really did not expect that Sarrah would experience such a bad thing.
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