
"Actually ..., Eeemmm ... Later on, yes, after you come back, papa will tell me everything." Malboro immediately turned off the call from Ara to avoid questions she was not ready to answer.
Ara just looked at the phone screen with a grin, not believing her papa could do that to her.
He threw the phone on the bed, while he was still sitting on the floor leaning on the edge of the bed.
"It seems I have to find out for myself the answer." murmured Ara, then got up and returned to the room to look for other clues.
Ara messes up the room, only to find pictures of Amela.
"Yes ... ." Ara was very happy when she got a photo album owned by Amela which was still neatly stored in a pile of cardboard.
Ara noticed, one of the only photos of Amela that she could only see, she could not see again.
"What a shame, your fate is Amela, you said that Mr. Zivan, a good man and also very loving, but what is the evidence? if he really loves you, at least there are still photos on display as memories, but in fact. Your photo is considered trash, what else are you." said Ara while wiping Amela's photo from the dust.
Now that Ara has found out that Zivan's ex-wife is his sister, Ara decides to find out the cause of Amela's death, and also wants to find out about Amela and her mother, who he would love to meet.
Finally, Ara made the unanimous decision to find out for herself the death of her sister and also the whereabouts of her mother who was still alive.
Ara exited the room with a changed appearance. He changes his appearance to look similar to Amela and each makeup polish makes him more similar to Amela.
"Ara spirit, you can definitely do this." murmured Ara excitedly to herself.
Downstairs, there was a noise from Anima and her son who had just returned after two nights in the hospital, due to severe diarrhea.
The originally quiet house is now back noisy with the ravings of Anima.
"Ara ... get out! don't be like a princess in a room. Don't run you Ara, I know you must be the one who deliberately mixed my food with the dessert' right, don't deny, I know now." Anima was unceasingly angry with Ara.
"What's the matter ma? why come immediately angry and accuse me without cause. I didn't do anything ma," said Ara as she walked down the stairs.
Amina instantly fell silent, her face suddenly turning into fear
"You ...," said Anima with trembling lips as she pointed towards Ara. Anima rushed to the room without answering Ara's question, frightened.
"Any ..., was angry why now run away? Never mind, it's not important to take care of the attached grandmother who always makes my day difficult." murmured Ara, then went to the kitchen for lunch.
Ara immediately filled her empty stomach, after not having breakfast this morning. Ara greedily ate breakfast until she did not realize the presence of Zivan who was standing not far from where he was sitting and was watching his appearance that was very similar to his ex-wife.
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"Tu-tuan Zivan is coming home," Ara said nervously.
Zivan immediately sat down beside Ara and asked Ara to serve herself lunch.
Ara with her beak obeyed Zivan's orders, as bewitched every look at her husband's eyes. He said he hated Zivan.
"Sit down, continue your lunch!" zivan orders, when he sees Ara's plate there is still a lot of food.
"Yeah. N-no, I'm full already." Ara nervously refused. Ara cursed herself who could not fight Zivan, either with words or physically.
Zivan looked at Ara sharply, then he said. " Sit down and finish your lunch. My orders are not to be rebutted." firmly Zivan said, making Ara sit back sweet like an obedient cat.
After finishing lunch, Zivan just asked about the appearance of Ara who suddenly changed to resemble his ex-wife.
" Why do you look like him, do you want to seduce me by looking like him? Quickly change your clothes and also your appearance. As long as you know, there is only one Amela in my heart and no other Amela."
The words coming out of zivan's mouth instantly silenced Ara's judgment on the man in front of her.
"I was just trying and wondering if I really looked like your ex-wife."
"Are you satisfied now?" Zivan gripped Ara's chin firmly.
"I married you for three months, not to replace her, but just because I haven't been able to forget her. The resemblance of the two of you, makes me feel that Amela was reborn in your life. So I wanted to be with you for a while and now I just realized that you and her are different. You're not Amela but someone else." Zivan violently released the grip of his hand.
"Then divorce me, and release me from the contract. I'll go where I came from and never see you again. Just so you know, you brought me into your life, so don't vent your frustration on me again. It's enough that you take away what I have and for the rest of the time, don't expect you to be able to act as you please on me again, because I'm not the object of anger and I'm not a duplicate of your ex-wife either. I'm Aurora not Amela." Ara was resolutely against Zivan, after a long time he could only be silent and could not fight. I don't know why Zivan's words hurt so much the day.
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Two months passed, the secret mission that Ara was running began to bear fruit, one by one the men of Bobi began to be caught, making those in power more and more ketar, ketir, The Mafia leader orders Boby to frame Ara and kill her, on the other hand, Denis still continues to chase Ara, to get the evidence he is hunting.
After a long time, looking for enough information about Zivan, Ara finally finds out who Zivan is and what his real job is, which makes Ara shake her head in disbelief. But on the other hand, Ara accepts the fact, if in fact Zivan has deceived himself and all this time the identity that Zivan knows is fake.
Bold and Mimia change Ara's true identity, and inform Zivan of her false identity. But because of each other's deceit, Ara also became a victim. But on the other hand, the big secret hidden by his papa was revealed.
To Be Continued