
Silka, with teary eyes, continued to spill her unrest with a trembling voice. "I'll never let you steal them from me! They'll never be yours after what you've done!"
Max stopped his steps staring at Silka cynically feeling above Silka. For a moment he glanced at the people who were by their side, he had to forcefully hold back the anger that was raging within him.
"I may have made a big mistake, Silka. However, your mistake was more fatal than what you did, willing to give yourself up even if you knew he was not your husband! Whatever happens, they are my flesh and blood as well. I'm gonna make you rest up to me, prove I'm a better parent than you are as her mother."
Silka saw Max's face full of disbelief and hatred. Tears kept flowing down her cheeks. "You dare admit it now? After all the suffering I've been through because of your treatment, you think I'll let you get close to my children? He is indeed your flesh and blood, but he is not the cold son of Maxim, but the son of Jodi, my warm loving man!" This time Silka stepped quickly before him.
Max stared long at the back that kept away from him. Before long, a long sigh rang out from Max's mouth, trying to calm himself down. "Say everything you want to say! I will still meet them anyway!"
Silka returned to the apartment where she left the twins she had left to her neighbors in her apartment. The twins were crying very hard. The face of the neighbor who nurtured her looked quite frustrated.
"I'm sorry Madam, it's ruined your comfort. It's just, I don't know who to leave them to, '" Silka regretted feeling guilty.
The neighbors just didn't say much. A sigh of relief was heard coming out of his mouth. "It seems you can leave them later on baby care that is not far from here."
Silka was stunned and realized that her neighbor could no longer help her if one day there was urgent business like this again.
"One more time I say thank you, madam." Silka took out some money and slipped it into the neighbor's hand.
"Yes" he said short and left.
"Hufffttt ...." Silka let out a long breath. He immediately took the two boys who had accompanied him these past few years. "Why are you crying like that?" ask Silka gently.
"There was no Mommy, we were afraid of her," soak Jena wiped her tears with one free hand.
"Mommy where to? Why aren't we invited?" juno asked with round lips glancing at Silka.
"I'm sorry Mommy, huh? Mommy had a very important business that couldn't take you. So, that's why Mommy had to leave you to Mrs Benedicta."
"Ekhem, so is that it? You leave my kids to people who can't treat them well?"
From behind, there was a cold voice coming from someone that Silka could guess.
Juno turned her head to look at who had just spoken. His mouth that had been rounded because of sulking, was now open with a look of wonder. "What kind of old man?" his chirps looked at the man who this time looked very handsome without a beard and a mustache covering his chin.
Jena suddenly turned her head after hearing a little news from Juno. "Well, sir in the garden?" said cheerful. "Well, is that true sir? Wasn't that Mr who had a lot of fur yesterday?" jena said back with her head turned a little.
Max smiled meaningfully, holding back his excitement. "Yes, my children, I am the Master you met in the park some time ago. I changed my appearance so that your Mommy could remember me. I'm the past of your Mommy, didn't Mommy ever tell you?"
Jena and Juno looked at each other, still not fully understanding what was happening. However, they felt a sense of warmth and excitement coming from the figure they knew as Master.
Silka tried to digest this situation carefully. His heart was full of confusion, and the annoyance re-emerged. "What do you mean, Max? What are you doing here right now? I don't think it's time for you to meet" Silka said flatly.
Max stepped closer to Silka carefully, trying not to make her two children too surprised. "Silka, tell them who I am for them. Please tell them, every drop of their blood is blood flowing from my body. Tell them that I want to be a good father to Jena and Juno. I know that I cannot erase the past, but I promise to prove that I have changed."
Silka felt a surge of emotions stirring within her. In his heart he still felt the embers of the fire that could not be extinguished. Moreover, Max did so with insults that really made his pride fall to the bottom of the bottom.
"You're so good at manipulating reality, Max?" silka asked with a trembling voice. "He's my son, I hope you go and never try to get close to them!"
Max walked closer and closer to Silka. This time he chose to sit crouching high leveled at the confused looking twins.
"Hi, if Mommy doesn't want to say a reality, then I'm the one who will convey it directly. But may I ask you first?"
Jena nodded innocently, but Juno threw away the face of folding both hands with her mouth rounded.
"Did Mommy ever tell you who Daddy was you two?"
The mouths of the two twins were gawking in unison. "Then, Mommy used to say, Our Daddy was named Jodi Evans."
Max glanced at Silka who was staring at him with nanar. "Then, where is he going?" ask Max back.
"Mommy said Daddy was in heaven" Jena said.
Max chuckled at the answer of his little daughter. Max rubbed his head lovingly. "So Mommy said your Daddy was dead?"
Jena nodded with her adorable face.
"If it turns out your Daddy's alive how is it?" ask Max back.
"So come with Daddy. Jena wants to stay with Daddy. Jena was bored with the food Mommy had given her. Later, Jena wants Daddy to buy us some good food."
Max smiled cynically at Jena's reply. He again felt won a lot compared to Silka which turned out not to give them much happiness.