Secret Marriage
Chapter 23 The Secret Marriage

With a happy face, Felisia awaits the presence of Zian, make up and her hair has also been rapikaan many times so that she looks beautiful in front of Zian. This rare moment should not be wasted on Felicia.

Almost half an hour of Felicia waiting, Zian appeared before her. With her best smile Felicia welcomed Zian's arrival. 

"Sorry for a long time" Zian said as he sat in front of Felicia.

"No pa-pa, Zi." A smile still lingered on the lip of Felicia.

"What are we moving to?" Zian looked around. "Inside there's a VIP room, more closed."

Felicia looked at Zian in disbelief. 

"Fleshy?" Zian resuscitated the dreamy Felicia.

"I... Yeah, Zi, where?"

"Within, you don't want to?" asked Zian with a flat expression.

"You, Zi, come on." Felicia rushed to tidy up her bag and stood up. His heart was pounding due to Zian's request to ask him to a more closed room.

Felicia followed Zian's steps, towards the room Zian was referring to. 

"Please." A servant opened the door for Felicia and Zian. The two stepped together into the room.

Felicia was shocked as she looked at the contents of the VIP room, the cheerful face she had put on just vanished. Happiness seems to evaporate somewhere.

"Come, Fel, we'll enjoy our lunch" Zian said with a smile, "with my employees of course" Zian continued, sitting among staff and employees of more than twenty people. Felicia flinch, she doesn't believe Zian's attitude. 

"Fleshy?" Zian pulls out a chair for Felicia. With heavy strides Felicia sat on the chair that Zian had prepared.

"Without Dila, right? Isn't this what you want?" zian whispered as Felicia put her butt in the chair. Felicia looked resentfully at Zian, her face flushed with anger, but she could not vent her anger because there were so many eyes in front of her. Feeling played.

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In Tyo's workspace, Satya appears to be reading some important company documents. 

"Pa's." Satya looked at the face of her father who was reading the report on the laptop.

"Hm." Without looking, Tyo was still struggling with his activities.

"Satya wants to talk." Satya looked at the old face of her papa. 

"Speak, papa will hear you." Now Tyo looked at Satya's serious face. The boy who had often disagreed with her.

Satya inhaled oxygen deeply, as if the words coming out of her lips were heavy. "Pa... Is it besides mama, is there another woman in papa's life?" satya asked while looking at her papa face. 

Tyo's face stiffened, an ordinary question but it was so surprising that it came out of his son's lips.

For a moment there was no response from Tyo, he looked the other way, out the window. Throw away the memories of the past that he himself did not want to remember.

"Pa..." Satya pursues her papa's answer. Waking Tyo out of his daydream.

"Papa never betrays your mama, don't talk carelessly." Tyo's face was still staring out the window. Office space on the floor tens of meters above the ground can see the city of Surabaya from behind the glass.

"Why never betray my mom? So did the mama who made papa betray another woman?" 

Now Tyo looked at Satya with a questionable look. Satya's question was like a statement to her.

"Mama was the one who made papa leave another woman?" 

Tyo's jaw hardened, maybe if Satya was not his son, he broke his neck for talking about his wife now, but Rima is Satya's biological mother. 

"Go to your room! Don't talk nonsense anymore! If your mama hears all your words, she might faint." Tyo's gaze returned to his laptop screen. Ignoring Satya.

"Satya is old enough to know everything, Pa, even Satya already knows papa's business other than this company."

"Don't make papa angry, Satya!" snapped Tyo.

"Satya will stop discussing all this if papa stops bothering Dila."

Tyo stood up, walked over to his son. Staring sinisterly at the face of Satya who was still standing in front of her desk.

"Oh, so it's all about women meddling with papa's problems? The woman who became Zian's wife?" tanya Tyo cynical.

"Satya, Satya, you're a papa, a big company owner, your face is handsome, your education is good, then why do you still care about a cheap woman like her?" Tyo said right in front of Satya's face. Now Satya's face looked annoyed and angry.

Tyo who noticed the anger in Satya now smiled, "although she is not a cheap woman, are you not ashamed if she is your former Om?" 

Satya kicked the table, "Satya no matter what Dila's status was, Satya just wanted Dila to be safe and comfortable without anyone interrupting!" satya's screams make Tyo ride the apoplexy because Satya is fighting him for Dila's sake.

Bugs.

A punch hit Satya's left cheek. Satya grimaced holding her cheek. "Hit Satya if you can make papa satisfied!"

"Papa will send you out of the country, so that you stop thinking stupidly for that cheap woman!"

"Stop calling Dila cheap!" Satya gripped her papa shirt crate spontaneously, looking at her papa face with wrath. "The woman you call a cheap woman is your biological child!" 

"aaa... What's?" Tyo best heard Satya's statement.

"He's the son of a woman who papa just left after papa sipped his honey." Satya took off her grip. A step back away from Tyo. Tyo looked at Satya as if he did not understand.

"Ratnasari, the woman you married before you married your mother, the woman you left behind to live comfortably with your mother." Satya's voice sounded intimidating and cynical.

Tyo choked, Satya really made him cornered.

"And Dila is the daughter of the woman you left behind."

"Don't know, Ratna never conceived my son, she bore someone else's child." Tyo's voice sounded disappointed and sad.

"Is papa sure? Is there any evidence that Ms Ratna did not have a baby?" Satya looked at her papa.

"That's enough, Satya! Don't burden papa with your bullshit!" tyo Seloroh.

"Pa, don't be a coward! Don't accuse yourself of things you're not sure about!" Satya left Tyo who was still standing and pondering.

Tyo let Satya go, he sat in a chair in front of his desk, your heart and mind wandering through the memories of last year.

"Mas, you finally found it too" said Ratna blissfully as she met Tyo at a suburban tavern.

Tyo who had originally set off with longing was soaring, as staring at Ratna that longing evaporated into hatred.

Ratna clasped Tyo's hand on the table. But a second later Tyo brushed off Ratna's soft hand.

Confusedly Ratna looked at the husband she longed for, "why, Mas? Did I upset you?" ask Ratna carefully.

"Who is the father of the child you bear?" tanya Tyo cynical.

Ratna looked at Tyo in surprise, "of course this is your son, Mas. The seeds of our love." Ratna stroked her growing belly.

Tyo looked at Ratna fiercely. "How am I sure he's my son, and after marriage you've been living out of town?"

"Aren't you the one who touched me after our wedding? Didn't you know that my holiness is for you?" Ratna's tears just shed when she's accused of Tyo.

Tyo was still staring at Ratna fiercely and cynically. "Yes, I know that I got your crown after our marriage, but I don't know if that child in your stomach is really my seed, who knows that he's your bastard son with another man."

Plaque.

Ratna stood up and slapped Tyo.

"Close your filthy mouth, Tyo! If you don't want to take responsibility for this child, don't call this child an illegitimate child." Ratna's gaze was now full of hatred.

"Based on cheap women, right people say, you're a cheap woman!" tyo Umpat.

Ratna rubbed her tears, "ask Hendra sir, have I ever been close to another man? How I wait all the time. Ask Hendra sir!" yelled Ratna without a care around.

"How can I ask who my wife's mistress is to the mistress herself?" tanya Tyo cynical. Ratna stiffened hearing Tyo's words.

"What's? so you think I'm related to your errand boy?" Ratna looked at Tyo in disbelief. 

Tyo smiled cynically. "You two are both brengs*ek." 

Ratna held onto her stomach, regulating the rhythm of the breath that began to be cut off, "your path! You can accuse me of that senista." Ratna's crying broke again. His chest up and down held tightness. He did not want to whine and sulk to convince Tyo. Disappointment dominated his heart.

"If you don't want to admit your son, don't call yourself his father at any time!" ratna said in frustration, then left. The face that originally entered the beaming tavern, now looked messy with tears.

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