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"Why is Mama spying on Dirga? Mama shouldn't have done all this, right? Can't Mama ask me to bring Dirga home and Mama can ask her directly!"

Soraya was stunned after hearing the question posed by Beatrice. She did not expect that her daughter would be this angry after knowing everything she had done to Dirga. In fact, Beatrice still defended the young man even though the circumstances of both are not fine. Naturally as a mother, Soraya felt heartache after hearing the high-pitched voice of her own flesh blood.

"Bea's. Why did you become like this? Don't you realize who's in front of you?" Soraya was completely disappointed by the attitude Beatrice had shown her.

Beatrice sighed heavily after hearing the question from Soraya. The brunette lowered her head in fear of staring at the disappointed eyes of Soraya's beautiful eyes. Yes, he realized what he had just said was very inappropriate. He should be able to ask nicely about it.

The atmosphere inside the beige room was suddenly stifling. Soraya's gaze still remained the same, staring fixedly at her daughter who was bowed with her lips locked tightly. Soraya herself did not know how to deal with the stubbornness of Beatrice.

"Mama's very disappointed, Be! Mama never thought if you dared to yell at Mama just for the sake of defending that young man!" sarkas Soraya after she stood up from her place. Both hands were crossed in front of his chest.

"Our holiday here will be extended Mama! Looks like you need some time to refresh your mind from Indonesia and one of the citizens who lives there!" soraya said seriously, "if necessary, Mama will move you here again, let your mind be wider!" Soraya also left Beatrice who was still bowed listlessly.

Brakes.

Beatrice closed her eyes after hearing the door of the room being closed violently. Not long after, he straightened his head with a face full of regret. Yes, of course Beatrice is aware of her mistake. He also knew that this time Soraya was really angry with him.

"Yes God. Forgive me." Beatrice muttered softly after rubbing her face violently.

The brunettes lay their bodies on the bed. His head throbbed violently after the problems that befell his life increased by one more. The problem with Dirga is not over and now comes a new problem with Soraya.

"Gee! Why is everything like this! It's fucked!" fayre said as he grabbed his own hair. He was getting dizzy from not finding ideas for the next step.

"I have to apologize to Mama and fix everything, before Mama really makes me end up in this city" he said again after remembering Soraya's threats before leaving this room.

The brunette girl's mind started to branch due to this matter. He had to find the best way for his problems with Dirga and before that, Beatrice had to talk to Soraya first. He just wanted to fix everything before it was too late.

"I should be able to control myself and make Mama sure that Dirga is the best for me. Instead of yelling at her to make Mama hurt," Beatrice murmured in a soft voice.

The brunette girl got up from her place. He sat on the edge of the bed with a straight forward look. It seemed like he was stringing together the words that would be spoken to his mother after this. The enormous guilt made Beatrice afraid that Soraya was already angry and took a unilateral decision.

In the end, Dirga's lover stood up from the edge of the bed and swung a step out of the room. He walked towards Soraya's room with all the flavors mixed into one. Both hands are interlocked to repel the approaching nervousness.

"Ma ... Mamma. Can I come in?" beatrice asked after knocking on the door of the room Soraya had occupied during her stay in this house.

Beatrice knocked on the door several times, but there was no answer from the inside. Beatrice begins to fret over Soraya's fear of not talking to her. Only this time were they both in this state.

The back covered in a black dress was the first one Beatrice saw when she entered the room. Soraya sat on the edge of the bed and turned her back to the door. It seemed like the wealthy widow was pensively thinking about the problems that had just happened with her daughter.

"Mama." Beatrice was getting closer to where Soraya was at the moment. She ventured to stand beside Soraya even though the woman who had given birth to her was unmoved in her place.

Beatrice decided to sit next to Soraya and after that her hand reached for her mother's delicate palm, then she clasped it tightly.

"I'm sorry for yelling at Mama" Beatrice said in a regretful tone. "I know that Mama was hurt a lot because of what I said." Beatrice turned her gaze to the side to stare at the beautiful face that still looked youthful.

"I'm sorry for what happened a few minutes ago" Beatrice said without taking her eyes off Soraya.

As a mother, you will certainly feel full after hearing the request of her child. Even Soraya herself did not know what to do at this moment. The wound in his heart had not dried up because of the words spoken by Beatrice, whereas he himself could not bear to hear the regretful expressions of the beautiful girl who became a duplicate over him and Francesco.

"Don't repeat that mistake again" Soraya said as she stared at Beatrice with an intense gaze.

"definitely. I won't do it again." Beatrice looked solemn as she said this.

"Life is not just to love and be loved, Be. There are a lot of things you need to think about for the future. Not only love, but this concerns the worthiness of life. You may be angry with Mama for stalking the young man, because you are not in the position of Mama as you are today." Soraya sounded earnest as she said that.

"Sometimes you will do the same thing with Mama, when in the future you have a child and your child will get married. You won't be quiet when you face it, dear." Soraya tried to give Beatrice some understanding of all the actions she had taken.

"Yes, I know that Mama did all this because Mama loves me and wants the best. But can't Mama meet and talk to Dirga before rejecting her and looking at her one eye because of her economic status?" Beatrice was still cool with her opinion of Dirga, "even if Mama wanted to, I could tell her to come see Mama" Beatrice said, staring at Soraya meaningfully.

Heavy breathing sounds again. The rich widow again considered the answer from Beatrice. Maybe he needs some time to think about his decision to meet with Dirga, "we'll see. We take care of the problems with Dirga after we return to Indonesia. For now Mama just want us to enjoy a vacation here without having to think about the problems that occur in Indonesia," Soraya said with a gaze that could not be separated from Beatrice.

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