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Ayu clenched her hands, holding back all the angry urges that were now re-establishing control over her heart and mind.
"There are no illegitimate children in this world, sir. No child wants to be born out of an illicit relationship between his parents."
"The minds of people like you who make such painful mentions, people who can only see from one side without wanting to find out from the other side."
Ayu inhaled a deep breath, tears had already started to fall from her eyes.
Naura turned to stand beside Ayu, hugging Ayu's tightly clenched hand.
"It is better before you say something to someone, find out the truth first .. lest you regret it."
Ayu stared intently at Lary, with tears already soaking her face.
For some reason, Lary felt a pain inside her chest, when she saw the tears fall from Ayu's face.
That face, reminded him of a name that was still residing in the depths of his heart.
But the memory of the words of his parents, made his hatred return again.
Flashbacks
A few years ago, when Lary had just woken up from a coma.
Men who are still using breathing aids other health aids, immediately look for the whereabouts of his wife and child.
Yeah, he remembered.
He has a wife and also a son.
He continued to ask his parents, his heart was very longing for the wife and child he loved so much.
But no one wants to answer the question.
"You get well first, we'll tell you the truth."
That was the answer he always heard, when asking about Puspa - his wife and Arsyl - his son.
'What really happened to me and my whole family, why didn't anyone come to see me? Where are Puspa and Arsyl? Are they okay?'
Various kinds of questions lodged in his head, until when thinking about all that, his head always felt pain, like it wanted to break.
Lary lived for almost a month on a lot of questions.
Until finally, when he got out of the hospital, his parents told him everything that happened.
He already knew, if he had partial amnesia, as a result of the accident he experienced.
"Your wife has long left you and your son."
As the thunder spread during the day, the words he heard from the mouths of his parents made his heart stop beating.
The man who had just recovered, shook his head, unable to believe the words of his father nor his mother.
However, both parents provide various kinds of evidence that shows that what they are talking about is the truth.
Photos that look friendly between Puspa along with another man, besides himself.
"You see, he left you a few years ago."
"He cheated on another man until he gave birth to a child."
His father spoke excitedly while pointing at the photo in his hand.
"And this!" Now her mother put an envelope with the words religious court on the table.
"He even filed for divorce when you had an accident!"
Explanation from the mother, making himself back in the face of a very deep shock.
"No way, there's no way Nawang could have done all that to me, Mom!" Lary still denies all that.
His mind kept trying to remember something. Unfortunately all that, did not give any results, which there was him even felt a very great pain in the head.
"Don't think too much, if you keep forcing your memory, the damage to your brain tissue will get worse!"
The words of his mother, can not stop the curiosity also longs that are increasingly becoming.
What else is with the child that is already bigger, than his last memory.
Arsyl or who at that time had changed into Ansel, often invited him to speak together.
But all of that feels very difficult.
In addition, he always felt a very intense headache, when he heard the story of his son.
Until a few months later, his parents decided to send Ansel abroad.
At first he forbade, but because of persuasion from his parents made him finally melt.
They finally got married a year later.
Flash back off
Smiling cynically, with a look of disdain to the woman who was several years old under Ansel.
"So this is how the woman educated you? Heh, don't know manners!" said Lary.
"Never look down on my mother!" jakak Ayu, do not accept.
"You can insult me as much as you. But, never insult my mother!"
"While we are not as wealthy as you are, at least we never forget our own family!"
Lary looked around, hearing the insinuations Ayu said to her.
'Forgetting family? What mean?' his heart was full of questions.
"Aunty, Rara wants to go home."
As if understanding Ayu's current condition, Naura asks to be taken home.
Ayu wiped her tears slightly harshly, turning her attention to the little girl standing beside her.
Bian walked towards Ayu.
"Aunty's okay?"
The two children, looking worriedly at the woman they already cared about so much.
Ayu shook her head with a smile that looked very forced.
"Aunty is okay" he said.
"Will you go home with Aunty or Opa?" asked Ayu, still trying to be gentle.
Hiding the pain he was suffering.
"Bian wants to be with Aunty" Bian replied.
"Yes, let's go home."
Ayu was about to turn around by holding the two children together, when suddenly Ansel and Ezra came, who approached her with a run.
Lary silently looked around, looking at the interaction of the three people in front of her.
Suddenly, his brain felt empty. The words spoken by Ayu, like an arrow pierced right in his heart.
"Sir, you don't papa?" ansel asked, looking at Ayu worriedly.
It is clear, the face is swollen and the tears are still pooled in the beautiful bead of Ayu.
"I'm not a papa, brother." he replied, trying to smile as sincerely as possible.
"Because Daddy and Papah you've come, so Naura is the same Bian came home with Daddy and Papah. Aunty had a little business," Ayu turned to the two children beside her.
Naura and Bian just nodded, even though their gazes were not willing to part with Ayu.
"Sister, Mr. Ezra, then I say goodbye first," Ayu immediately walked quickly without hearing the approval of the older brother.
"Gue catch up with him!" Ezra immediately grabbed Naura, and followed the steps of the woman he liked.
While Ansel approached the father who stood like a statue a few meters in front of him.
"I'm disappointed with Papah" said Ansel sharply.
"What's? you still defending that woman?" sarcas Lary doesn't accept.
The flames of his anger that had been almost extinguished were now like being ignited back.
"If Papah can't give Nindi happiness, at least don't give her a wound, Pah."
"How many times do I have to say that I have a younger sister, and she is Papah's son?!"
"Enough, Pah. It was enough, all this time Nindi and mother suffered. Even now mom's dead, Pah."
Lary widened her eyes, hearing Ansel's words.
"Me-died?" lirih Lary, make sure.
"Yes, Pah. My mother died a few years ago" Ansel replied.
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