
From the beginning I knew that in the Dea family there was nothing good about the girl. But there are two people who I think are good, his grandmother and his father. His father tried to protect Dea from the start, but in a way that I found less than decisive. After seeing Dea being held by a woman earlier, Hardi's real father Dea approached me. He took me away, but I was still heavy-hearted with Dea.
“Just relax, Dea is safe together with her grandmother.” I'm a little relieved to hear that.
I, along with San and Yeosang, walked after Dea's father, and we were taken to the meeting room at the hotel.
“Before I want to thank you guys who are willing to accept and care for Dea.” Opening words from him.
“How can he be that calm? Isn't he a suspect?” Omel San, he said it in Korean.
Mr. Hardi said, if he chose me to do euthanasia not without reason. In Mr. Hardi's eyes I was a good male figure, of course he knew if I was on the red dragon's side. He said forcing me to euthanasia was part of his plan.
Including Kinan to be a witness was also part of his plan.
“Then what about the conversation you had with your wife in the hospital hallway?” Yeosang spoke up.
“So that's the problem, I hope you guys as men don't become like me. Women can weaken us.” Mr. Hardi's words made us look at each other.
A errand boy walked into the room where we were, in a panic he reported if the great madam's heart disease recurred.
“Wah it looks like they have already started to execute the plan.” Mr. Hardi's response looked very relaxed, he smiled knot.
“Make sure all come to the hospital without exception.” Mr. Hardi's orders and was given a nod by his errand boy.
“Mari, we will also catch up with Dea and her grandmother.” Take Mr. Hardi to the three of us.
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The big lady in question looked very healthy, she sat beside Dea with a bright smile.
“So from the three of you, who is Seonghwa?” The old woman looked at the three of us.
I saw that not only were we in the room, there was mama Dea, and there was also a couple who had betrayed Dea.
“Ask your wife-to-be.” Mr. Hardi asked me to approach Dea and his grandmother.
I walked closer to the two women, Grandma Dea looks still beautiful even though she is actually old. The woman asked me to take her place and sit next to Dea, now we are both like brides in this room. Before we went here, Mr. Hardi had told me to change my clothes. I can't believe it turns out this is a dress that matches the dress that Dea wore.
“You need to remember, the clothes they wear were originally designed for Dea and Angga. But it turns out that the clothes were destined not for the two of them. Ah more precisely the groom's wedding dress was finally worn by the right person.” Dea's grandmother said, why the tone of her speech is like a narrator in a drama.
“Thus let's just say they have legitimately become a married couple.” Now Mr. Hardi said so.
“Let's celebrate their happy day. Oh yes, I'm sorry for forgetting the two of them.” The woman now took Angga and also Kinan, sitting the couple in a seat that she also prepared.
“To celebrate this, grandma has made you a narrative text to read.”
“Of course you remember no, grandma is the queen of drama club in SMA.” Continue him.
“The main person here is you, grandma wrote your story. So please take advantage of this moment to say honestly and apologize.” When he said that, some servants gave him a manuscript book. Whatisthis? It was like an annual family ceremony. I was surprised, because me and everyone in this room got the script.
The reading began from Mr. Hardi, he was the first to read the story.
I was a one-child widower, my wife died of a severe illness. She left me with a daughter, I had a hard time raising my daughter alone. Long story short one day I met a widow of one child, I think our fate is the same. His attitude was good, I finally decided to marry him. But Mom disagrees with my decision, she says that if a poor woman is a bad woman. If you knew anything about it, I'd marry her no matter what. Mom allowed me to marry that woman, but on one condition. That woman should be willing to hand her daughter over to my sister. I agreed to that and he too, we both got married.
“Now it's your turn.” The woman approached Mr. Hardi's wife.
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I'm tired of sending my daughter alone, plus I've also been deployed from my workplace. I can't think straight anymore, however I have to get that guy's heart. He said he loved me a lot, but it seems like the man's mother didn't like me.
I shouldn't have been naive in the first place, why I'm naive like Cinderella. Mama is my stepmom, of course I know that, because she married my father when I was seven. But for Kinan, I really don't know if he's my stepmom's biological son.
“Thank you for reading it.” Grandma smiled knot.
“Excuse me, madam why is my manuscript empty?” San asked a question.
“Good question young man, I give you the freedom to make your own story.” Grandma smiled at San.
“Now it's the turn of oma's favorite grandson, Kinanti darling read your story script.” I saw Kinan's face was very pale.
“Isn't this unfair, how can they get the freedom to make their own script.” Mama seemed to not accept, she pointed towards San.
“Because the author is a god in his story.” Grandma smiled casually.
“Why Mom is so old-fashioned, don't we usually celebrate with a party. Then.”
“Then are you going to let your son be miserable with the mistakes he snorted? I'm trying to help you guys, I just want my family to be at peace!” Grandma cut off Mama's words.
“Didn't you really want to stay with your real mama, read that and apologize.” Grandma said softly to Kinan's sister.
I was so jealous of Dea, because she could meet my real mother every day. I know my adoptive parents are very good, but what's wrong if I want to live with my real mama?
“Let me who replaced Kinan read.” Mom said as Kinan's brother stopped reading.
“Hurry to finish, after that apologize. Then all will be finished, there are guests who may if knowing this will make you even more unable to read it.” Grandma said still in a soft tone.
That night, I pushed Dea. I did it because it was so dark. Dea always takes the people–the people I love, father and mother. Although only a stepfather, but he was very good to me. Angga, I've met him for a long time. He was the perfect man who made me fall in love. Our first meeting let us know, which is clear I who first knew Angga. But somehow Angga was even in a relationship with Dea.
“I'm sorry Dea.” Kak Kinan said with tears in his eyes.
The atmosphere became boisterous, but grandma managed to control it.
“Please enter our special guest!” Grandma gently gave the order to her beloved home assistant. The guests that grandma was referring to were Linda and Helfan, like the others they both got the script as well.
“Can you two be the same, so who will read it? Linda or Helfan?”
“Sorry madam, but didn't you just say we were invited to a private party?”
Helfan looked confused looking at us who were in the room.
“We were doing a party, read the script. Apologize and you can go.” Grandma said that to Linda and Helfan.
Me and Linda were intentional..
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