
Entering the police station, Chandra meets Gunawan's men. The handsome officer was on leave, exercising control on the wound on the nape of his head that caused quite a bit of trouble. Chandra was also concerned, as was Sigit.
“Is the woman still here?”
“You mean Bu Rosi?”
“Hem,”
Instantly the officer pointed out the direction where Rosi was. Followed by two handsome men of different ages.
“Let's come with me!”
In Sigit's heart, all of this was a huge mistake. How his world just collapsed, when he heard the name of his birth mother had been locked behind bars. It is used by Sigit to free his mother from the hell of this world.
All the way across the hall, the two of them did not talk to each other. Suddenly the plainclothes police officer stopped at the end of the female detention cell.
“Bu Rosi, someone visited you. Visiting time is limited to half an hour only!”
The man nodded his head towards Chandra, the sign the three of them were allowed to meet. From behind the large body, Sigit came out and...
“Yes God, Sigit!! That's right you, son?” Rosi grabbed the soft hand of her only child. Chandra saw him too. How close mother and child should be. Not as he did to his only son.
“Ma, what is Mama doing here??”
“Nak...,” by continuing to cry Rosi kissed Sigit's hands and fingers. Touching his somewhat thin face. Rosi knew Sigit would cry. The sweet boy was trying to be strong and tough.
“Jawab Ma, what did Mama do until Mama was sent here? Sigit will contact the company lawyer!”
Rosi stopped his hand. Trying to calm Sigit who always panicked in the middle of events that he never wanted. Eliminating the effects of the drug requires patience, in fact Sigit disease is still there, although not as severe as before.
Chandra invited the two of them to sit quietly. Instantly the pair of Mother and child just like that. It is like getting orders from the boss.
Since marrying a God, he felt himself only a servant of his biological needs until it was embedded in his subconscious until now, as well as Sigit who tried to oppose the authoritarian attitude of the Virgiawan God.
“Sigit, Ms. Rosi let me talk about important matters.”
Chandra takes out the DNA test and admits to the truth that Sigit is his son. Thanks to Rosi, Chandra can see a male figure that is very similar to her. He wanted to take care of Sigit for the rest of his life with his family.
“A-you're not kidding, are you sir?”
“You're not comforting me right, because I'm in jail?” isak Rosi doesn't believe it. His tears kept flowing that was caressed by Sigit. The longing that was rising Sigit channeled that day.His lips trembled. The two of them were never separated.
“I mean it, I will include his name in my nuclear family list, bearing the name of Wijaya of course, does Bu Rosi mind?”
“Thank God, if you don't reject it. I can calmly spend the rest of my life in jail.”
“Mama! Stop that nonsense.”
Sigit stood up and looked at Chandra, If this man who claimed to be his Papa is really serious, then he must agree to one condition from Sigit.
“Sit Sigit, you are not polite! Your life will be better now, son, believe Mama.”
“What Om Chandra agree to terms from me?”
Both are silent. Sigit could not allow himself to be happy alone. While his mother had to languish in prison that he did not know what his mistake was. Sigit will guarantee the happiness of his mother, although the wealth of the Gods will also not run out until the seven derivatives of Sigit later.
“What are the terms Nak?”
Haaah...
“You sure, still want to babysit me as part of the Wijaya family and put your name in my last name?”
“Sigit!!” snapped Rosi. “since when did you start to behave arrogantly like that, Mama doesn't like you to do that, you get it!”
Rosi angry. His efforts to bring Father and son closer will fail if Sigit continues to act. Chandra also defuses Rosi's anger. The man was convincing, to be able to obey his wishes.
“Alright, Papa will accept your terms, whatever it is.”
Sigit smiled wryly.
“Then marry that woman whom she is my biological mother, so that our relationship is clear Father and son.”
Agnes who was helping the housekeeper's aunt cook big, tiptoed. When he heard the sound of lightning that was quite able to remove his heart from its place. The socialite woman prayed that there would be no obstacle to the journey of Dion, Kania and her husband.
How very much missed the crowd in the big house, then Agnes daydreamed, until she did not realize her hand touched a very hot skillet.
“Nyah—nyah! Duh, how the hell Nyah, his hands are not hot!” the nimble middle-aged woman immediately raised her master's hand and placed it under the running water.
“Bi, sorry—sorry. I think Dion has not arrived yet.he said today home.”
“Sabar Nyah is big, maybe Mas Dion is the same Mbak Kania is on his way. Already, Madam just sit down, let Auntie prepare to the dinner table.”
Agnes hugs Auntie who took care of Dion since childhood. “Sorry I am Bi, if you are often angry with Dion!”
“Other times not again Yes Nyah, pity Mas Dion Lho!”
“So miss that bad boy again right, eh Bi... about his son Dion will look like who?”
“Ya looks like Nyah's parents, looks like Aunty. Eh Mas Dion is the big Auntie yes, how does not look like Aunt anyway?”
Such is the compactness of the Wijaya family along with its workers. It was a pity that Ujang and Asri were no longer in their midst.
Agnes' random questions filled the sidelines of her free time alone. He imagined that his house would soon be this quiet. Dista had also returned home, because Vicky had already picked her up. Chandra also tumben at home outside linger.
The next morning Agnes found a noise in her house. He hoped it would be Dion and Chandra's voice, but the scene felt different, not a greeting, but a car filled with lots of luggage and personal belongings.
“Mas, what is this?” greet Aunt who just finished cooking.
“This is Bi, the great sir who asked to send this all to this house,” greet the sweet man who turned out to be Jo and Richie. While lowering the large items, they asked where they would be placed.
The housekeeper was confused, at home there was no one, Agnes who he thought was in the room was already behind the Aunt.
“Gentleman yes, is there no wrong address?” greet Agnes gently. Because looking at the things they take out is not cheap stuff. Agnes knows, those top brands.
Two cars came in, with Dion and Kania getting out of the car in shock. Just like with Agnes's current look.
“For Ma, Lho what is this?” dion saw the house of many people.
“New nak to?”
Agnes approached the two and hugged them both with a happy feeling.Seeing the stranger man, Kania greeted her.
“Jo? Richie's? What are you guys doing?”
“Lho Heh? Ms. Kania, um, this, anu ... ” Jo and Richie can't explain until the next car occupant gets off. His footsteps were slammed, ready to face what was about to happen.
The man with a flat face approached Agnes who was hugging Dion. The feelings of mother and son were not good. Likewise with Kania, Richie and Jo, also confused by the situation this morning.just landed from the plane, already suguhi awkward atmosphere not wearing.
“Honey, you guys just got home? chandra's greeting to Kania.”
“Iya Pa, yesterday afternoon flight postponed. So we had to go home this morning.” Kania sees Sigit walking behind Chandra.
“Sigit, come!” Chandra embraces the broad shoulders of Kania's ex-lover and calls the attention of everyone who is there, his family, his workers, as well as Sigit's friends.
“I announce to you, Agnes, Dion and Kania also the workers at home, if from today Sigit will stay in our residence, as the family of Wijaya.”
“Pa, hug kiss Mama first dong, if you want to joke, hehe.!” joked Agnes, but not with Dion.
The boy released his mother's arms which were very tight on his body. His voice changed, after hearing his father's words. Speed up his pace and float a raw bogem breakfast for Sigit to fall.
“Do not!” yelled Kania and the others.
“Stop Dion, don't you hurt her anymore!”
Dion wakes Sigit up, and pulls his shirt towards Chandra and Agnes firmly. Kania was also sad to see this incident. tried to pass it but the power of the frontman of the gang was very strong. It is also very easy to provoke his anger.
“Say! Why can't I hurt him? is he your son with another woman?” point at Dion by bringing his face closer to Sigit. “Say in front of the big madam now? Grand master Chandra Wijaya!”
“Dion!! Watch what you say!”
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