THE HEIR
AN EVENT
Rion woke up in the middle of the night, the man had a bad dream. Cold sweat was flowing down his body. Azizah who fell asleep also woke up to see her husband like confusion.
"Baby's mom?"
"Beautiful," Rion came down from the bed looking at the round object on the wall.
"It's three o'clock in the morning" he muttered.
"Where's Baby going?" azizah asked to see her husband out of the room.
Rion headed for the children's room especially to Lana's room. The man came in and kissed one of his sisters, then went to Lino and Leno's room. Rion did the same.
"Papa won't let you get away from Papa. But if this dream really is a reality. Papa does not know what to do, dear," he said softly while rubbing the heads of two handsome boys. There is also Amran and Alim. Rion kissed both of them too.
He returned to his room, Azizah was ready to pray tahajud. The woman now performs her worship solemnly. Soon Rion followed his wife to pray.
"Baby's mom, why was that?" ask Azizah after the prayer.
Now both of them are sitting alone on the table. Rion looked at his wife, afraid to tell her the dream he had just had.
"Mas, same story Azizah. Who knows, it was just a nightmare" the woman said.
"Darling ... I dream of a triple eL taken by her father .. her father is back dear," said Rion Lirih.
Azizah was silent, she shook her head unwilling to believe what her husband said. The woman regretted asking about her husband's dream.
"It was ..it was just a nightmare dear," Azizah said, calming herself and her husband.
"But if it's true how?" ask Rion.
"I don't want to lose a triple eL" he continued.
"But if his real father comes, we can't do anything Mas" Azizah said.
Rion shook his head, hoping that what happened in his dream was just a nightmare.
In the morning, everyone was busy going to school. Sean this time replaced Rion as head of the company. The teenager can certainly enter easily because he was also a representative of Rion.
"Who are Ma's sisters?" ask the teenager.
"There's dear Mommy" said Maria.
Sean pursed his lips, he was indeed the laziest working in a company. But seeing his role model brother sitting with a pale face made him finally leave also with his father and three bodyguards.
Sky and Reno were guarding their respective young masters. Sky who became Satrio's bodyguard, while Reno became his own wife's bodyguard.
"Ma, the sky go first huh," said the young man kissing the back of Terra's hand.
"Be careful, dear" said Terra.
Nai kissed her mother's cheek and went with her husband. Lino, Lana and Leno had left after breakfast with all the Azizah sisters.
Arion and Arraya, playing with Maryam, Arsyad and others. All the babies are still pinned to Terra.
"Ma ... If suddenly his father Triple eL came how?" ask Rion suddenly.
Terra looked at her son who had just spewed out all his breakfast. The big baby couldn't get into any food, it made everyone sad. Nai has given anti-nausea drugs to his role model brother.
"Why do you ask so Baby?" ask Terra wonder.
"Ion dads dream of three eLs coming," replied Rion lethargic.
Terra stroked her son's face. Two years they've been caring for the three children since their mother died.
Meanwhile, the figure of a skinny man with a sad face stared at the mound of land. The man rubbed a headstone bearing his wife's name.
"I'm sorry Dad, Mom .. I'm sorry Dad," he said softly.
"Sir, spout!" the scream of a woman in good clothes was very out of balance with what the man was wearing.
"Yes ma'am" said the man.
The woman walked quickly while lifting her chin. The man walked slowly while occasionally looking at the direction of the tomb.
Saint, twenty-eight years. It is said to be lost in the ocean waves when he became a fisherman. Actually, the man did go to sea but turned his sail towards another island.
Saint cannot stand living below the poverty line with three twins. He left behind his wife and three children who were not yet one year old.
The saint works odd jobs and meets the woman who is now his wife. A rich woman who has hurt her whole life. The saint accepted the woman while pregnant with no one.
"Let's hurry!" yelled the woman.
"Prophe Mom!" sahut Santo is no less strict.
"Oh .. dare yes ... snatch me!" the woman stared at her husband full of hatred.
"Shut up! Remember, it's not me who's impregnating you!" whispered Saint began to dare.
If the husband says so, the woman speaks a thousand languages. The saint said from the beginning that he already had a wife and three children.
"So my son has been adopted by Mr Triatmodjo?" santo asked when he was at the village chief's house where his late wife lived.
"True sir, there was free treatment, Lana, Leno and Lino came to the place. Their mother was very ill and died the next day" the village chief explained.
Saint felt guilty, the man thanked him after getting the address where his three children were.
Using the latest saloon car. Delia was so proud to ride in that car. Saint being the driver, the woman was reluctant to sit by the husband.
Until when his car got into the elite area. His eyes widened to see the rows of luxurious houses lined up neatly. Saint turned his car into a special lane. High walls rise with barbed wire over them. Some are heavily guarded by specially dressed officers. The car went into a tall black-fenced gate.
"Good afternoon, how can I help you?" ask one of the guards with a very handsome face.
Delia gaped to see the good looks of the man standing on the side of her car.
"I am the father of Lana, Lino and Leno" replied Santo.
The man standing in front was silent. He then told the man to wait a while.
Soon the black gate opened. The car runs slowly, the scenery is green and the flowers are beautiful and beautiful with large pots. There is a very beautiful orchid garden. Not to mention the various leaf plants that have prices of hundreds of millions of rupiah.
Delia swallowed the coarse salivary, thinking it would be a visit to a simple family. However, he now set foot on the floor of the Sicilian Marble Diaspro, a rare marble stone and very expensive. Delia was well acquainted with all the luxury items.
"Surely fake," he murmured.
"That's the real Madam!" a hostile voice greeted him.
The figure of a woman dressed simply, Delia could judge if the price of clothes from the woman who welcomed them was no more than five hundred thousand.
"Ck .. who greets babu," she sneered at Khasya.
seriated.
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