
"Do you know where I live?" Finola asked in shock.
"As long as you're still on planet Earth, finding you isn't hard for me." Answer And arrogant.
"Mother..." Shouted Fritz from inside the house.
"Aren't you going to tell me to come in?" Ask Dan.
"Please come in." Said Finola while opening the door wide.
And also enter the house and walk to the living room as well as the living room where Fritz is playing.
"Mother, why is Om here?" Ask Fritz.
"This is mommy. Let's meet the Mother's acquaintance." Answer Finola.
Fritz stood up and approached Dan. In the style of a grown man, Fritz stuck out his hand to shake hands with Dan.
"Hi Om, my name is Fritz." Speak to the little boy with a tongue that is still slurred.
"Hi Fritz, meet Om, Dan." Reply Dan. They also shake hands.
After a few seconds of shaking hands, Fritz immediately released his hand from Dan's hand.
"Please sit. I'll make you a drink first." Finola said and walked into the kitchen.
Dan sat on the floor that was on the carpet. There were no plastic couches or chairs in the room.
While waiting for Finola to come, Dan joined Fritz to play.
"Hi bro, how old are you?" Ask Dan.
"Mother said it was three." Fritz replied while pointing his five fingers.
"Three or five?" Ask and be confused.
"Three." Finola answered from behind with a tray containing a cup of tea for Dan.
Suddenly Dan turned to Finola who was approaching him.
"Sorry, you're sitting on your floor." Said Finola while putting the cup in front of Dan.
"Where is your husband?" Ask Dan. He thought Finola was married because Fritz called Finola to Mother.
"I'm not married." Answer Finola.
"Then Fritz?" Ask and doubt. And then came back to thinking that Fritz was an out-of-wedlock child.
"Fritz, can you go into the room first, son? Mothers are equally willing to talk about adult problems." Finola.
Fritz nodded his head and put his toys in the basket to bring them into the room.
After the toys entered the basket, Fritz walked into the room dragging his basket.
"Don't go out before you tell me to come out, son." Says Finola again.
"Okay Mother." Answer Fritz.
"Actually, Fritz is my nephew. He's Frissen's son and Tzania's brother." Finola.
"Then why did Fritz call you Mother? Where are her parents?"
"They died when Fritz was three months old." Finola answered while lowering her face. Sadness again pierced the recesses of his heart because he had to lose four people he loved in one day.
"Sorry." Say and feel bad.
"No pa-pa." Reply Finola.
"So you were the one who took care of Fritz from three months old?"
Finola nodded her head.
"Sorry, if I may ask, where did your parents go until you took care of Fritz alone?" Ask and be careful.
"Mama-Papa, Frissen's sister and Tzania's sister died on the same day of the alleged accident due to their car being sabotaged. At that time they were on their way to Puncak to attend the family gathering that Papa's company held, I did not come because I was not feeling well."
"Then the person who committed the sabotage has been caught?"
Finola shook her head.
"Until now I don't know who sabotaged their car. Even this case was closed just like that when there was not a month of investigation." Answer Finola.
"Then what is your Papa company? Who holds your Papa company now?"
"The Papa Company is held by Om Saka, Papa's half-sister." Answer Finola.
"Couldn't you? You should be holding your Papa company, you're his real son!"
"I'm confused too. But that's the will written on Papa's will, which was shown directly by Papa's lawyer."
"Snack." Lirih Dan slowly but still can be heard Finola.
"It's not you who feels weird. I myself am also strange, because not only the company is inherited in the name of Om Saka, but all assets belonging to Papa including the house is also inherited in the name of Om Saka."
"Have you ever tried to sue?"
"It has. But mental."
"Is there anyone you suspect?" Ask Dan. Because his feeling says this is all Om Saka. Car sabotage and inheritance rights transfer.
"Om Saka's. I'm sure this is all Om Saka. But I can't do anything, because it looks like Om Saka has bribed law enforcement officers not to process any of my reports."
"Want me to help you?"
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*** Sorry, Brother, Mothers, I made her part And, let there be no fate and how. 🤭🤭 🙏🙏🙏 ***