The True Heirs
Drama Flying Pans.

Then Aska opened the closet and saw a pile of neatly arranged clothes. Yes, take long jeans and a black shirt. According to him, the clothes he chose made him very comfortable.

"I can't say anything more. These clothes and pants are very expensive. I was confused wearing it," ringis Aska in heart.

After all, Aska ended up wearing that shirt. After putting on her clothes, Aska finally went downstairs. The young man immediately searched for Christina's whereabouts.

"Where's mom? Looks like Mom went to the office," Aska said in her heart.

"Hey... Aska," cried Christina as she waved her hand.

"Mother," call Aska who stops in the middle of the stairs.

"Comedown. Let's have breakfast!" take Christina.

"Good ma'am," replied Aska who immediately went down the stairs.

After reaching the bottom Aska headed straight towards Christina. He saw the woman was very beautiful. Aska hugged her mother and said, "Thank you Mom."

"Thank you for what?" ask Christina who suddenly got a thank you.

"Thank you for making this morning in peace. Aska was so late to wake up," replied Aska who made Christina frown.

"What do you mean?" ask Christina back.

"I haven't been quiet all this time, Mom. Early in the morning there was always the drama of the flying pot," replied Aska who was reminded of the events of the flying pot every day.

Before long Christina laughed out loud. He was reminded of reports from Winda and Roni. They say that Aska often find the drama of the morning is a flying pot.

"While mother laughed? Don't you know the name of that flying pot?" ask Aska who made Christina laugh even more.

"Lw... Mother even laughed. There the neighbors are fed up with the flying pot drama Ma'am. Try to imagine... If only Mom lived there. Continuing early in the morning the mother is still sound asleep and suddenly there is a prang sound... Aska guarantee you I will not be able to sleep again," said Aska who made Christina silent for a moment.

"Ah... You are just there. About that I already know," replied Christina who made a nod of her head.

Suddenly, Aska was surprised. Is it true that the mother knew about the Panji war drama? His mother was not in Jakarta. I don't want Aska to ask again.

"May I ask you, ma'am?" ask Ask.

"Could only. Whynot? Surely you will ask about the flying pot right?" christina asked while holding back her laughter.

"Yes, ma'am" replied Aska. "How did you know about that flying pot?"

"Yes you know. Do you know your right-hand neighbor?" christina asked which made Aska shake her head.

"hey are. In his house there is a soundproof. Want any pot thrown Minah will not affect it. And they prefer to sleep together."

"God... Then you know it, right?" ask Aska who was wondering in her heart.

"Well," Christina replied which made Aska glare perfectly. "Mbak Winda and Mas Roni are the accomplices of the mother. So they're your bodyguards."

"So all this time?" ask Aska again.

"They're assigned to monitor your situation. They are also the ones who often help you to face Minah. They also defend you often. But Mother often warned me not to be too hard on Minah. If it's too hard, Minah will be suspicious of them" explained Christina who made Aska understand.

And Aska hugged her mother tightly. This is where Aska begins to accept Christina. Even her love for Christina began to grow. This is what is called a strong bond. Although far away Christina always keeps Aska safe.

"Thank you Ma'am. Even though we're far apart, mom always watches over me. From now on Aska will protect Mom from them. Let Aska learn more to get to know the company. Someday Aska will bring all things back. Aska promised to throw them in the street. That's Aska's promise to mom" Aska swore to Christina.

Christina sobbed at Aska's promise. The woman was very lucky because the son had no grudges at all. One day Christina will tell her the origin of why this happened.

"Mother" call Aska.

"Mother is happy today" said Christina who let go of Aska and saw her grown son.

"Mother must not cry" said Aska, wiping away Christina's tears.

"Mom didn't cry. I'm so happy" said Christina with a sweet smile.

"Then let's eat Mom!" bring Aska.

Christina invites Aska to go to the kitchen. There Christina had prepared several kinds of food menu. The food was very nutritious for the son. On the other hand, Aska was very happy. He never imagined he would meet his mother. Then did Aska think about Minah's state? For sure, the answer is only Aska who knows.

At Soetta airport, Roni is waiting for someone. They enjoy tiramisu and cappucino in the airport area. Waiting for them to talk freely.

"One of them is done. There are still other problems that have not been resolved," said Roni.

"Hopefully their lives are not complicated. Honestly, I just found out that Benjamin and Minah are very cruel. They are very ambitious to want to destroy Mrs Christina and Mr. Aska. I don't think the same about them and what is their purpose?that is what is still a question," said Romeo.

"Minah is a madman. Almost every day always makes Mr. Aska not at home. Just imagine every morning there is always a flying pot drama. My neighbor was so sick of hearing it. Even Mr. Aska often gets a wound on the temple just because the pot flew. It is inconceivable that Mr. Aska's position was changed to my position. To be honest, I will never be able to face Minah. Fortunately, my mother was not that cruel to me. Even though my mother was a stepmother. So we had a very good relationship" explained Roni who claimed to have a stepmother.

"You're so great to have a stepmother. Fortunately, your stepmother was very kind. What about Minah? Can Minah be said to be a stepmother?" romeo asked which made Roni confused to answer.

"If that stepmother's interest is a natural thing. But I just got confirmation from Mr. Broto. His father Mr. Aska who died was not his biological father. The deceased was an accomplice of Mr. Benjamin. But the strange thing is, why did Mr. Darmin just die? The issue is sick. But I said it didn't hurt. You know what that means?" ask Roni who gave Romeo a riddle.