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M71: OVERFLOW FACTS
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M71 🥀 : OVERFLOW FACTS
“My name is Drey. Yesterday I had an assassination attempt on my master's mistress—Darren Aryasatya Xander. If you ask why? I do all of this on the basis of hatred. I hate that woman. A pretentious mistress, even though her heart is rotten. She was the cause of the breakdown of the marriage of Lord Darren and mistress Evelyn. They parted not because they did not have a match anymore, but because of the betrayal made by Mr. Darren. Mr. Darren has an affair with the woman, marrying her secretly without the knowledge of Miss Evelyn. Now the woman is pregnant.
Even after officially divorcing, the woman stayed at Ev's mistress' house. She pretended to be a hostess, even presumptuous to use Miss Ev's belongings without her permission. I'm sick of seeing it. I was sick of seeing the woman happy over the grief of Miss Ev who always behaved well to anyone. So, I decided to mix extra oleander flowers and Fatimah grass in a fairly large dose of cupcake dough that I made for the woman. I did this to save the baby. So that he was not born as a money-making tool for his mother. My actions are purely done by my own wishes, without any interference of others.”
Men who were enjoying a special serving of fried rice with sausage choked heavily after watching a video that was tranding the topic on various social media. The hashtag #mistressxander has also been a Twitter trot and has been retweeted millions of times. The hashtag is almost also a fyi in the tikt*k app.
“You kidding?” her question was in disbelief, at someone across the street who had just called.
“Find out for yourself. Here again very hot news it.”
“Serious?”
“Yes yes, bo’ong time. The perpetrator was also led to the police station.”
Dimi—the man no longer had an appetite after hearing an explanation from someone across.
“Ev already know not yet if one of his maids hum this case?”
“Hm, I think not yet,” replied Dimi. “Let's be told. Youn—“
“What's up, Dim?”
The owner of the name was stunned to hear the familiar voice. He quickly smiled awkwardly while turning off the phone. “Ah, this. Got a call from bestie you.”
The mother of one who had just come from the direction of the kitchen nodded. With a relaxed movement he then serves a portion of sour vegetable soup or a vegetable soup to Dimi on the table.
“Ev.”
“Hm?”
“You have seen this? News that again tranding in the homeland.”
“About what?” confused about the name. Ev then received a mobile phone call from the manager. He tried to watch the news that was tranding the topic with hidmat. “It ….Drey?”
Dimi nodded. “Maid in your mansion. He did an attempted murder of your ex-husband.”
The beautiful woman heard him. The next moment he shook his head firmly. “This is unlikely to happen. Drey's a good boy, Dim. He's been cured. He can't possibly do this.”
“But this is a fact, Ev. Drey even uploaded a clarification video on his personal social media account before turning himself in to the police.”
Ev seemed shocked to hear Dimi's words. Drey was one of the youngest maids Ev worked with at the mansion. He met Drey on the street. Drey had been depressed and was admitted to RSJ for trauma in the past. Drey was once a victim of violence committed by his own biological father. Drey's mentality was also further exacerbated by the bullying and harassment she had received during High School. Ev, who was knocking on the door of his heart, brought Drey home. Ev also brought Drey to consult with psychologists and psychiatrists.
It's not easy to get Drey back to having a life spirit. Ev takes a periodic approach so that Drey will believe in his good intentions to help Drey escape the trauma trap. After being declared cured and his emotions stabilized, Drey is hired by Ev in his mansion. In addition to giving Drey a job and a place to live, Ev also introduces a new family. In the mansion Drey again felt loved, attention was also needed.
Ev knows Drey as an introverted boy. However, the girl was very tenacious and good at memorizing. The existence of a case involving Drey of course makes Ev surprised not play. He could not believe that the once depressed Drey who almost made his father— who often beat him— took his life because he was pushed from the stairs, now doing more extreme actions.
“Mrs Ev, Drey ….. Drey....”.
Early that came in a hurry, making Ev again get his consciousness. “We must return, madam. Drey ...needs a mistress,” he said stammered. Tears had even seeped at the end of his eyes.
Ev speechless. Going home? In order to realize that one act he had to gather a lot of courage. Because there must be a lot of media crew waiting for clarification.
“This is true, Ev. Besides Dan was also taken there, right?”
“El,” call Ev, recognize the deep husky voice.
The man who owned the voice smiled slightly. He had just returned from the outside after hearing the news that was tranding the topic in his homeland. El was able to evacuate to Zurich when his family—ibu and his father— came with another group a few days back. The relationship of Atmarendra's eldest son was indeed not good with his parents, therefore El chose to settle abroad so far.
“The appearance of this case will again lead to discussion about your divorce. If my guess is correct, Dan's presence there will be very dangerous.”
Ev looked at the big brother. And indeed managed to be brought by his grandparents after convincing Ev in various ways. They promised to hide Dan from his biological father—agar Ev himself who brought the father and son together.
“I also just got word from one of the shareholders in the Xander family-owned company. The assh*le will soon be ousted from the position of CEO. The strongest candidate before Dan turned 17 was Dean. Do you think the assh*le will be silent when his position is threatened? Moreover, the biggest threat that appeared in his eyes was his Dean—rival?”
“Dean ...in danger?” ask Ev lirih.
“Hm. Dean should be on guard because we know for ourselves how crazy the son of a Xander.” is
“Then I have to go home El.” Ev in the end. “Drey, Dan or Dean need me. I don't want Darren's selfishness to hurt the people I love.”
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“That's quiet there. Papa has let you go.”
The man wearing all black clothes from top to bottom muttered a little while staring at the mound of red earth that was still wet. A sprinkling of fresh flowers also adorn the top, complete with a gravestone named Danadyaksa Xander. The name Danadyaksa Xander means son of Xander, guardian of prosperity. He gave the name to his future heir who turned out to be male, but God had taken it back before he could be born into the world.
His first son was buried in the Xander family cemetery. The location is not too far from the main mansion of the Xander family. The distance is about 500 meters from the southwest wing. The funeral procession was attended by only a few of his confidants, and several funeral attendants from a nearby TPU. Now there's only him there. Prospective fathers who are lamenting regret for not managing to keep the care of God well.
“Tuan.”
There is still someone else turned out, her inner self. He thought everyone was gone, or maybe he was laughing at his fate out there. He already knows about the news that is tranding in the virtual world. The identity of the mistress is known to the public. Now the disgrace is even public consumption. He does not deny the feeling of regret, annoyance, anger, and fatigue that is increasing because of the matter.
“What's up?”
“Nona Ella is awake. I just got the information from the hospital. She roared in search of the baby's whereabouts, so doctors needed dope to catch it.”
The man of Xander's descent pinched his head that felt dizzy. “I'll take a break. Later I come to the hospital to see his condition.” He hasn't closed his eyes since yesterday. Now his head feels like it's going to break.
“Good sir.”
“Not only did papa lose you, but your mother did too. He lost you. What should you do to your mother? Papa has hurt your mom too much, if only you had more time, papa will introduce you to mama Ev. She is a very kind and loving woman. He will definitely receive you well...”.
The sentence just stuck in the esophagus. Behind the black glasses framing her two eyes, there were tears that started seeping through. Race out of the shelter.
“Besides mama Ev, now papa has also hurt your mother a lot. He became like this after forcing himself into papa's life. Papa has repeatedly banned it. But basically your mother is stubborn. If only he complied to go home soon, you ..certainly will be safe.”
If only. If the woman obeyed his orders. Not selfishness and stubbornness. Maybe today he doesn't need to lose a potential heir. However, he also realized that the woman must also feel a similar loss. He must have felt the same pain deeply.
The baby she was expecting had failed to survive. The condition of the woman is also no less bad—even she had experienced cardiac arrest. But doctors managed to get his heart back beating. The woman also does not need to undergo removal of the uterus because the condition of her uterus is not torn— as had been diagnosed by a doctor at the beginning. Pure bleeding occurs due to contractions, not because the uterus is torn. The doctors were quick to save him. The hospital has also apologized symbolically for misdiagnosing the patient. However, due to the high oxytocin content that resulted in miscarriage, the young woman will have difficulty having offspring later in life.
As the sun rose, Darren took a step away from the funeral. He chose to stop first to his parents' residence to rest. Maybe sleeping a few hours will make his energy recover. He returned to the hospital to face his wife.
Arriving at his parents' residence, Darren is greeted by silence. I don't know where they are. Darren also does not know whether his parents already know this sad news?
While dropping his tired body on the sofa, the look of the handsome man seemed to stare blankly in any direction. As it dissolved into the daydream, a round-diameter object suddenly rolled towards its black pentophel-clad legs.
“Who dares to play my ball...” The words of the man who looked annoyed as he picked up the round object with the signature of his idol footballer hung just like that, as a petite figure suddenly stood before him.
For a split second his soot eyes stared at the tiny figure standing within a radius of a few meters without blinking. The same was the case with that tiny figure who was also looking at him fixedly. The plain boy's gaze seemed to have managed to invite a wild thump in his heart.
“Who ...you?” asked Darren doubtfully. From the look that was caught by the eyes, he seemed to reflect in the past. The tiny figure had a look that ..equal to him as a child. Really, it's very similar.
“What are you doing here?” ask Darren again.
Instead of answering, the little boy seemed to be saying another word that made Darren link up.
“Pere!” call him enthusiastic while showing a big smile.
“Pere?” confused Darren.
“Pere, this is Dan! This And, Pere.” The little boy exclaimed in excitement as he eroded the distance between them.
“What are you talking about?” confused Darren. “I don't understand what you're talking about!”
“This And, Pere!” so enthusiastic, the little boy continued to speak German and French, without using Indonesian which he did not fully master.
“Do not approach, strange child!” sergeant Darren was firm as the little boy stood right before him. “I don't know who you are.”
“Pere This And. Pere forgot?”
“I don't know what you're talking about.” Darren raised his hand, interrupting the little boy before him to stop moving. “Do not make my head hurt,” he lamented.
“But Pere, And want to hug Pere....” the little boy looked teary-eyed staring at his interlocutor.
“Wait, why are you crying? Did I hurt you? No don't you? So, shut up.” Darren moved restlessly in his position. “Wait a minute, since when are there small children in this house?” muttered. As he remembered the maid in this house no one had such a small child.
“What do you do your foster child mama and papa?” Darren looked back at the little boy fiercely. “So they adopted a small child from an orphanage abroad?”
Darren inched, eroding the distance between them. Stared fixed little boy who unlucky ..so have similar appearance with him. “So because of this plain face that looks like me, they chose you to be my replacement?” his cynicism.
“We do have similarities in terms of appearance,” added Darren. ‘Perhaps if my son is still alive, he will have the look of this child, his inner’ in the heart.
“But because of the face you have,” Darren lowered his body, likening to the little boy before him. “I am getting sicker,” he added while gripping the tiny jaw of the boy.
“Pere...”.
“Why, are you afraid?” devil's grin appears to adorn Darren's labium. “I'm not a good man, as long as you know. I was even able to get rid of all the transverse arals, blocking my path. If you belong to that transverse plane, I will not hesitate to get rid of you.”
The man's grip grew even more tight, making the little boy begin to feel pain. However, he did not fight back at all. The huge longing for the figure he called ‘Pere’ has made him put the pain aside. Even though he could not hide the fear of the figure.
“Pere..”.
“What? you scared?”
“Pere...”.
“What? I don't get it. You better shut up, don't make me sicker. Or I will..” Darren's sentence was cut off, but his grip strengthened on the tiny jaw. “....hurt you more than this.” He added, smiling cynically.
The little boy smiled slightly, even though the pain and fear gnawed at him. “And dich kennenzulernen Pere. And vermisse dich so sehr Pere (And glad to meet Pere. And miss Pere altogether),” he said in his small voice.
“What the fuck is this child,” said Darren confused because suddenly his chest feels tight to hear the boy's words. “Who are you really? Why do you look like me, huh? Wh why? What—“
“Darren!”
Darren turned to the source of the voice. “Mama, Darren—“
“You did him, Darren!” Diana who had just descended the stairs immediately approached the son. Take over the tiny, teary-looking boy. “And fine, ‘kan?” diana asked worried.
The little boy shook his head with a small smile. However, tears could not be blocked from her eyelids. Seeing that Diana felt like she had failed to keep her only ‘grandson’ well. Quickly the middle-aged woman hugged him, then looked at the sharp son.
“You ....really a bad father!” before moving. Leaving the confused son.
“I ...his father? how can?”
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Sukabumi 21/04/22