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"Well.aaa!" the sound of Giovani's screams rang out from under the stage. This month he did what the doctor said, thinking of mediocre memories as beautiful and romantic memories.

He would make the same assumption as William. Being a fan is better, right? Seeing it shine from far away. At that time William was not so famous, Giovani contacted some of his acquaintances so that the young man was made a brand ambassador. Even without William's knowledge.

With a smile on his face, Samson stood beside him watching the campus stage. At least the nona is not slumped, whether this is really an oasis or just a mirage. But most importantly, the face returned smiling.

"Why not see him?" ask Samson.

"Love from much more fun. Because if hurt will not be too painful," the words from Giovani again shouted lifting the poster, wearing a shirt with a print of William's face.

Heavy fan? It's the psychiatrist's fault, Samson can only massage his own temple to see the behavior of his young lady now. Screaming like an alay boy.

There were hundreds of spectators, maybe William didn't see Giovani at all. The young man who smiled kindly began to play the acoustic guitar, an artist who was not yet so famous. Despite having a beautiful face and extraordinary talent.

The young man who was unaware, because a psychiatrist who was looking for a shortcut is now his first love becomes his heavy fan who screams from under the stage. I get along with the teenagers who admire him.

*

At first everything was fine, until Fifi deliberately waited for Giovani in front of the campus, saying she wanted to talk to him. Samson, who was always with her due to mental problems, was asked to wait in the car. While they were talking in the campus cafeteria which was quite quiet.

"What's wrong?" Giovani clenched his forehead, drinking in front of him.

Fifi's eyes peeked withholding her laughter, staring at the t-shirt with a print of the artist's not-so-famous face."You become alay? It's not your style."

"This time don't touch mine. If I touch it I'll kill you." A smile is seen on Giovani's face.

"You like celebrities? After Kenzie your taste is down." Fifi laughed again. What are the advantages of a celebrity. Nothing, that's what's in his brain. The woman who did not know how rich the prince was in the guise of a newcomer artist.

"So what's your purpose? After this I was pretty busy." Tanya Giovani tried to be patient.

"I'm pregnant, this is Kenzie's son. He didn't want to take responsibility, even throw me out" he said in sobs.

"Then?" Giovani knitted his forehead.

"You don't feel sorry for me?" ask Fifi.

"No" answered Giovani. It was really concisely dense and clearly expressed his mediocre feelings.

"Then I'll throw this kid away!" he snapped while crying trying to get Giovani to stop him who wanted to move on. But after three steps Giovani has not yet called his name, even still drinking quietly.

A little glancing."I'm gonna kill this baby!" he said he walked about five steps but there was no reaction from Giovani.

It couldn't be like this, quickly Fifi sat back in the chair."You didn't stop me?"

"You're his mother" Only two words were spoken by Giovani. But just for a moment, the girl slit her eyes, herself lonely. Can that kid be Kenzie's or Fifi's replacement? That's what's in his shadow. Strange way of thinking, strange and different point of view. If women in general will curse the child or pity. He is different, can the child replace his friend and fiancee?

"How much?" giovani suddenly turned enthusiastic. A small smile was seen on his face."I want it, I want the kid."

The girl who at first did not understand how valuable it was to be a mother. The child who gets rid of his loneliness is what is on his mind right now.

Fifi swallowed her saliva not understanding."I want all your savings and jewelry. Plus 3 billion after this kid's born." The idle words he said.

Maybe Giovani will get angry and slap him. But no, the woman still looks enthusiastic."I'll have Samson take care of the notary. Black treaty over white. Plus the recording of your words that want to abort him. So that you can't demand the boy back."

"You agree?" tanya Fifi did not understand at all.

Giovani smiled, probably because the boy's life will return to what it used to be. Kala doesn't know how Kenzie feels about Fifi. The child will replace both parents.

The value of jewelry and savings? It might reach a dozen billion. Strange woman, right? More concerned with feelings than the money he has to spend.

*

He just wants to convince Giovani to get more. His face smiled, after this he would open a business and rival the Sandayu family. That's purpose. This kid is just a burden, since Kenzie doesn't want to marry him.

Giovani continued his education in Germany. Kenzie who tried to stop him at the airport only got a round of applause. The smiling girl said."I don't love you anymore."

*

Sometimes season after season passes. Kenzie had to go back overseas, investigate Fifi's son, but found no results. Maybe it's been aborted that's what Kenzie had in mind given the nature of Fifi. In the end the young man busied himself taking care of his family's company. Meet Giovani to apologize whenever the opportunity arises.

Autumn passed, the girl who worked at the fast food stall. At night become a bartender, not so focused on college, but also must get a scholarship. There are times when the girl nosebleeds when the winter cold weather hits.

But his head was lowered, letting the snowflakes fall into his hands. The girl who imagined what kind of child would be born.

Up to 7 months passed after his arrival to Germany. Three billion beyond the jewels and savings he has given Fifi. The child was born with the cesarean method. The mother who refused to even suckle him. Remember that child will belong to someone else. There was no sadness at all, when Giovani carried her to give her formula milk.

His face only smiled, earning three billion dollars as the rest of the payment. After the jewelry and savings he first obtained.

"Stupid!" that's the only thing Fifi said to Giovani. No one is willing to raise the child of the infidelity of the man he loves. Even if paid anything, there must still be a grudge left.

A different way of thinking. Giovani is more petty and has a high obsession."Your name is Eden, you will take your parents' place to accompany me." whispered to the tiny baby who blinked a few times.

But there was a strange, warm feeling. Not like dealing with Kenzie or Fifi. The stunned girl was silent as her finger was tightly grasped by the evaporating baby. Her lips twitched for a moment to speak, her tears suddenly flowed feeling guilty for the words that had previously been thrown."Pu. my son."

One word he said, his face smiling. This kid's not Kenzie or Fifi's replacement. The boy was his son, holding him warm. The monster, which was shrinking, showed the smile of a mother.

The contents of the letter that Fifi signed, made him unable to sue custody or meet Eden one day.

Eden, it means happiness. The strange happiness he gets from a child who cannot even give gifts or say sweet words.

The child that ultimately made him survive when his parents and Samson died in an accident. If she dies who will take care of her son? That's why Giovani just bowed down and cried can rise slowly with a small fingers that accompany him.

*

At present...

Giovani plays his piano in a quick tone, sighing harshly. His eyes took a peek remembering the violin sound of someone standing near him a dozen years ago.

William, who was peeking from the door of the music room, entered immediately. The young man who began to sit down ate the sandwich he was carrying, chewing quickly to the toilet. Photos of Giovani's fiancee in the music room made his heart uncomfortable, just uncomfortable. Not jealousy, because jealousy is a childish thing. He was just an adult, a resolutely domineering man.

"Do you like classical music? I prefer music with a slightly faster rhythm" William said, picking up a stored electric guitar.

Singing a song, it looks really cool. However, Giovani only thinned his lips to hold back his laughter. The woman who played the classic piano tried to keep pace, on the sidelines of the song. The song sounds more unique.

"Jealous! Childhood." Corrie's true granddaughter came along with William. Leaning on the door stared at everything, eating the sandwiches they had bought on the way.

"I'm not jealous!" the words William spoke stopped his guitar playing. Somehow the young man could hear Corrie's not loud muttering.

Corrie just knitted her forehead. Sighing rough, staring at the last e-mail Aksa sent.

'Kenzie's back tomorrow afternoon, ' that's the message William had read before.

The young man who became a little sensitive today. What exactly is Kenzie? Corrie smiled, really wanting to find out, eating her sandwich violently.

Corrie and Aksa are two men carefully chosen to protect William, by the young man's late father. For William himself, sometimes there was something in his heart that did not need to be pointed out. Just smiling as an innocent celebrity, a truly beautiful mask.