Secret Denis

Secret Denis
Sixty Eight


After the death of Rania and Denis with the men who defended her, Aryanti was very angry. His face was flushed with anger. His hands shook with glittering eyes.


"Mother.." A man entered the room in a hurry. His face implied deep worry.


"Rania has always been a rebellious child. Just like his son. Even her husband." The female voice was still as loud as when Rania was still in front of her. She did not speak when Rania left. But when his son came, he was like a fireplace that was given firewood again.


"Mother relax. Resist mom's anger. Now let's go to mom's room. I need a break." The man was Damian Adiwijaya, the first son of Aryanti with her husband, Putu Adiwijaya. She is the sister of Rania. She is more able to control herself in the face of her mother compared to Rania.


But it is precisely because of that Aryanti always compared her two children. Damian though a man, but he was more obedient to his mother. He will obey even behind his mother sometimes he expressed his disapproval with his mother's attitude. As for Rania, she did not like to pretend, she would say directly what she did not like.


It was very down to Denis. It's even worse because Denis didn't get the justice he was supposed to get in that family. She's more stubborn than Rania, her mother.


Damian finally managed to persuade his mother to return to her room. His mother told him to lie down on the bed.


"Damian, maybe soon I'll be dead." The old woman blinked her eyes, which began to tear up. Tears that come out of unsatisfied anger and resentment.


"What mom said. Trust me, you'll live a long and healthy life again as usual." Damian pulled out the blanket and covered it to his mother's feet. After that, he sat next to his mother's body. He saw an old face that still could not dampen his emotions.


"Mother will not give any of the mother's property to Rania and her child who does not know herself. You call a lawyer here. I want to make a will, because mom's age won't be long."


"good. But now I'm resting first. Don't think too hard. I don't want to until mom gets sick again." Damian knew his mother was in a rage. He just wanted to make his mother calm down a little.


"There's no way you're not sick, Damian. How can you recover if your mother's mind is always disturbed by your sister's attitude that always makes you angry. Plus that kid always causes trouble." Aryanti was still nagging at length and Damian had to thicken his ear lobes to listen to it all.


"Mom, you want to heal, right? Now calm your mind and try to sleep. Can I get someone to accompany me?" Between her mother's pauses.


"Leave your own mother. Call a lawyer right now." Aryanti closed her eyes. But his voice was undeniable.


Damian sighed. Staring at his mother with a small ring on his head. There was no point in him denying the woman. He will stick to his hard stance like a rock.


Damian left his mother in the room.


Outside the room, her mother's personal assistant was waiting faithfully. He immediately got up from his seat when he saw Damian coming out of Aryanti's room.


"Tell the nurse to always be around you."


"Good, sir."


Damian soon passed from his mother's house, to get somewhere.


*****


Anger and hatred will only cause harm to everyone. No one was happy after the great quarrel in Aryanti's house. All were tormented with their own anger and sadness.


Rania is in her room. After crying and putting out all the words hidden in his heart, he called Alex to ask Denis. He is sure, although Denis looks tough and does not care, but he also has a feeling that certainly is currently very hurt. He must be feeling very sad.


Rania laid her body down while calming her mind. He took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly from his mouth.


The door of his room opened and Andres came in carrying a tray of dinner for his wife.


"Eat first. You need this now."


Rania got up and came down from the top of the bed. She followed her husband to the sofa and sat there.


Andres put the food on the table.


"Thank you, baby. You've taken good care of me. You always strengthen me too. I don't know what it would be like if you weren't by my side." Rania looked at her husband.


"I should have done that. You are my wife. I should always be by your side in whatever circumstances you are."


"I'm so happy to be with you always. But it would be even happier if Denis forgave me." His sadness has not diminished at all. "After the incident, he must have been getting mad at me."


"Don't think about it. Eat it."


"Eat with me." Rania looked at her husband. He was sure Andres had not eaten since lunch. Today was very bad for him and his family.


"Come on." Andres smiled. The two then ate together in a quiet room. They eat in silence. Only the sound of the spoon clashing with the plate sounded loud. The minds of the two were still filled by the events they had just experienced.


"I want to see Denis. But I'm afraid he'll reject me." Rania said after the two had finished eating. He still looks moody. He even left a lot of food on his side.


"I'll talk to Alex first. Looks like he could be the link between us and Denis."


"Ah, yes. Alex. Looks like he's very considerate of Denis. And yes, how was the engagement at the time? Is it continued or canceled?"


" I don't know.But that night's show was really messed up."


"The girl must be very sad."


"I can't forget what happened that night. Seeing my son hurt by his own father."


"Ah..Yep.. Bisma must have deeply regretted the incident."


"Very. But it's no use at all."


"Did Denis see him?"


"Looks not yet. And I'm sure, she definitely doesn't want to see that guy."


"After all, he is his father. His real father."


"I hate it when I remember him as the father of my son."


"We can't change that, baby. No matter how much you hate him, he's Denis' real father. They deserve to know each other."


A knock at the door stopped their conversation. A housekeeper emerged from behind the door after hearing a message from Andres telling him to come in.


"There's Mr. Damian downstairs." The housekeeper immediately gave the information. Andres and Rania throw each other a glance.


"Let's go see your sister." Andres stood first followed by his wife. Along the two out of the room to the living room on the lower floor.


Damian has been sitting on the living room couch. He looked towards the newly married couple coming down the stairs. He stood up and welcomed the hand of Andres who first experienced it.


"Damian, how are you?"


"Pretty good."


Then Damian embraces Rania after the link of his hand with Andres's hand comes off.


Somewhat long she was embracing Rania as if she wanted to convey something through her embrace.


They then sat at a distance from each other. A housekeeper came with three drinks. He put it on the table and it passed as soon as the job was done.


"I just got out of my mom's house and came straight here. I got a call from my mother's personal assistant. He told me about the mess that happened there last afternoon." Damian without further ado.


"So you already know." Rania turned her face. Hiding the anger that re-emerged remembering the incident earlier at his mother's house.


"I just feel astonished. Before your child comes, you've made up with mom. But now, he's coming and you're fighting again."


"Don't try to blame my son for this, Damian. The problem is that my mother tricked me. He pretended to forgive Icha and told me to look for him. There is a certain meaning behind it. He wants Icha's kidney. I can't take that, Damian." Rania wiped away the rough rolling tears just by her cheeks.


"Rania, don't you know that mom's really sick? You want me to leave all of us?"


"Even though my mother and I never got along, but I always prayed for health for my mother. Of course I want my mother to live long. But not in that way." Rania's voice began to rise. Andres touched his wife's hand and rubbed it gently.


"Rania, I'm always excited about life. It was only in the last few months that he began to despair. The doctor's verdict sent him into a panic and began to look for ways to recover."


"He can find someone else to donate his kidney. Why does he want Icha's."


"Because there's the same blood flowing in your son's body. It'll be easier than you having to find a stranger to donate his kidney."


"Blood that he didn't admit to before." Ketus Rania's.


"I'm sorry mom, Rania. After all, she is our only mother. Will not be replaced by another. Understand his current state. Mom still has a high life expectancy after getting a new kidney for her."


"So you're here to persuade me to hand over Icha to you? That so?"


Rania's eyes flashed looking at her brother.


Seeing the heated atmosphere, Andres was on alert. It seems like their conversation will not take place peacefully.


"I wouldn't do that. You think for yourself. Try to be in the mother's position."


"If I were to become a mother, I wouldn't have the heart to say that to Icha."


Damian sighed with rage. It would never be able to find common ground if it were to argue with Rania. Even though they did it for seven days and seven nights.


"Meet mother. Talk to him well. Even if you disagree with him, say it subtly. Don't make him mad like that." Damian is still trying to soften his sister's heart.


"I wouldn't do that. Unless I admit my mistake and apologize to Icha my son." Rania's heart was hard unshaken.


"At least I reminded you." Damian said before leaving Rania's house.


*****