
Rama quickly stood up to see Alea had brought out the twins from the restaurant. With wide strides he pulled Alea's arm roughly making Alea reflex elbow the chest of the Rama who immediately dodged because he already knew his ex-wife would respond with a counterattack.
"Wait for Alea..!" prevent Rama from making Alea and the twins stop.
"You what hah ..?!" tekik Alea who did not care anymore where she was.
"Are they my twins?" rama asked in a polite yet probing tone.
"Which son are you? Oh...! Are you drunk again, sir?" aela said half mockingly.
"Of course the kid you were carrying at the time and them.-"
"It's dead" sambar Alea." Aren't you the one who asked me to abort them? And if they lived, wouldn't they grow deformities and diseases that would make you ashamed, wouldn't they?" sarcasm Alea poked with a face of wrath making mall visitors pass them a little away with shuddering shoulders.
"There's no way they're dead. They must be my kids. Oi.. Sweetheart! I'm your father" Rama said, introducing himself by showing his hand to his chest to reassure the twins.
"Are you crazy, huh? Didn't you just a few minutes ago insult me to walk alone without bringing a disabled child in shame, did you? Look at them! Are they disabled? Illness?" Alea's sarcasm is fierce.
"No..! They even look so perfect" Rama scanned the perfect body of her twins.
"That means they're not your children because your handicapped son is dead along with your hatred that you don't want to admit to them as your child, up here, okay?!" hiss Alea sneered sinisterly.
The twins who pretended to bego asked about the man who was in front of them at this moment.
"What is this about mom?" ask Azira.
"Eitherway. Mother also does not know who she is. Maybe he's just a stray person who knows people wrongly" Alea said.
"Mistake your address?" ledek Azira's.
"False address dong!" tymphal Abrar.
"Maybe so, baby," Alea said.
"That means crazy dong, mother," said Abrar increasingly heating up the situation.
"Maybe....!" Alea shrugged both shoulders and stepped away with the twins leaving Rama still in his place.
"Siall...! what the hell is going on? Didn't the doctor clearly say back then that our future twins would be born disabled? Then what about the twins Alea brought in, now? They showed absolutely no flaws in any way even they looked smart which decreased from me.
My seed cannot fool me. I have to take the twins back from Alea. I deserve to have my son back. I will take them by the way of the law" muttered Rama full of deceit.
While Alea who was carrying his own car at this time looked very anxious to cry, Abrar touched his mother's shoulder.
"Just cry mother..! Don't hold it! We know that you are very sad at this time" Abrar said, calming his mother.
"Mother is okay, baby..! Mother is only sebel. So, don't worry mom. The important thing is you have to be vigilant with the man before. Don't want him to ask you if you accidentally meet him again!" Alea pinta.
The luxury car was traveling at a moderate speed. Unwittingly, Alea, who does not know that all his movements with the twins from leaving to go home, is watched directly by Mark and his men from a distance. If Rama had been rude to Alea and the twins, Rama would have dealt with the chameleon.
"Take care of that rat and teach him a lesson..!" mark's words don't like the way Rama insulted Alea and the child-to-be.
"Good boss." Barack's assistant orders his men to do as Mark asks.
Mark returned to his car following Alea's car which was currently stopping by a boutique to do wedding dress fittings. While the twins enjoy every moment with their mother without any complaints.
The twins who like to read this always carry books about science and politics or law.
For them every book that contains knowledge is like a delicious food that must be enjoyed to increase their intelligence about any insight they can describe when meeting important people.
Moreover, having the mother of an Indonesian ambassador in America requires them to know a lot about what is related to the current world upheaval. There is a rife issue about the world that is currently faced by this power Adi country and the country of Indonesia itself.
Alea was wearing her bridal dress wrapped in a hijab. When the curtain opened for him to show his twins, it turned out that Mark was in the middle of the twins was staring at the angel who had just emerged from behind the curtain.
"Mother..! Is this our mother, Azira?" ask Abrar who was amazed by the beauty of the mother like a newly married bride.
"Of course she's the greatest mom I've never met in this day and age, isn't she Daddy?" azira asked Mark who did not blink a bit to look at the woman.
"Well...! Daddy bengong's. Is that how adults date? Stare at each other? And look stupid to each other? Hm..! the world belongs to both of them now. We're just as mosquitoes" Azira murmured.
"God's Masya. Beautiful you are Alea..!" praise Mark and go to Alea for what.
"Stay there and don't come any closer!" prevent Alea from knowing Mark is always cheating on her.
"We're gonna do indoor prewedding photos with the twins, baby. Why are you so scared?" mark's protest.
"Sad...! Reason..," Alea scolded.
"I promise to hold myself back until our wedding day. After that you won't be able to turn me down again because of this" whispered Mark, making Alea more and more keki.
The twins who look neat with their clothes wearing the same dress and suit as their mother and Daddy are now ready to be directed by photographers who aim at their poses with various styles and styles backdrop.
"Mother. We're going to take a break, mom...!" permission Abrar who wants to give both of them a chance to do a photo that looks challenging because of Mark's desire is a little crazy.
"Yes dear. But don't go anywhere and wait for Mom and Daddy to finish!" Alea pinta.
"Sister. Where are we going?" tanya Azira who follows her brother who invites her away from the boutique staff and boutique visitors.
"Follow me, Azira! I want you to look at the number of shares owned by Mr. Rama if accumulated in all the companies he owns. We start moving from the smallest first and ask the shareholders in the company to withdraw their shares by sabotage" Abrar said.
"How is it, brother?" ask Azira.
"It's easy to take down their business organization, my sister," Abrar said with a sneaky grin.