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Division of Treasures-1

Lara

I woke up and saw Ditya looking at me worriedly. I must have been delirious when I had a bad dream. But I'm sure what I dreamed about wasn't just a dream.

"You're having nightmares? Drink first!" Ditya gave him a bottle of mineral water that he had opened before.

I took the mineral water and drank it. Ditya also took out a tissue and wiped my sweaty forehead. Surprised, even though the AC in the room Ditya very cold but still I dry.

"What dream did you scream at?" asked Ditya with his worried face.

"I scream? Shouts what?"

"You shouted: "I'm not a thief! I'm not a thief!". I was surprised and left my job. Are you accused of being a thief?" ask Ditya.

I'm nodding. "Just like perverted grandparents!"

Ditya scrunched his forehead. "Grandpa-grandpa pervert? Are you accused of stealing?"

I'm nodding. "Yes. I'm accused of stealing" I can't tell you before the ring meets and proves the truth. "stealing money. I told you I had money but the grandparents didn't believe it!" I finally chose to lie.

Ditya smiled. "That's a sleeping flower, okay? Don't think about it anymore! Wanna go home now? My job is done."

"Now? What time is it?" I saw a clock on the wall Ditya. "Geez I slept that long? Fast to a nightmare!" I slept for 2 hours. The comfortable effect of sleeping while on foot apparently.

"No problem. I can work quietly. Let's go home!"

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Today Ditya and I will stay at Papa's house. Our arrival was welcomed by Papa who hugged me while venting his kangen.

"Why don't you ever come home anyway? After Papa calls Ditya, you want to go home!" papa protest.

"Sorry, Pa. Make a lot of videos for endorse so I haven't had time to come here." I answered honestly while holding Papa into the house.

"Do you still need money? Love you later." asked Papa.

"Money is there, Pa. Ditya also love. You know that Lara likes to make videos. Especially if the video Lara made is useful for others."

Papa smiles. "But don't forget to visit Papa!"

"Yes, Pa. How lonely anyway? Where's Anggi and Aunt Sofie?" my many.

"Go. Fitting clothes."

"Fitting clothes? Make what?" many wonder.

"Well, you don't know? This week Arya's parents will come to propose to Anggi! Papa thinks Anggi has told you!"

I shook my head. "I'm not told. If Papa doesn't talk, I don't know."

"Maybe Anggi forgot, honey!" Ditya also commented.

"Yes... Maybe."

"Easy! You come next week! They've prepared everything to welcome the Aryan family."

"Let's see you later, Pa. If I'm not busy!" I was lazy to attend Anggi's event.

I also chatted while taking off kangen with Papa. Ditya also discussed about the company with Papa. Until the two annoying people came home with a lot of groceries in both their hands.

"Oh, there are guests!" aunt Sofie.

"Not a guest! I'm the real owner of the house!" I said with a ketus. Ditya nudged my arm, gesturing not to make a fuss Aunt Sofie and Anggi.

"I mean Ditya Nak. How's Ditya Nak doing? Healthy?" aunt Sofie said kindly.

Ditya approached and kissed Aunt Sofie's hand politely. "healthy. How aunt? Healthy?"

"Healthy dong. Especially when you are shopping for a gini! Just be healthier!" aunt Sofie's Showcase.

My room still hasn't changed. It must be Papa who asked no one to touch my things.

Drrt...

The HP I silent vibrated. Bima sent a message.

*Ra, the money from the endorse that we plan to donate to the Orphanage I have transferred.*

I smiled after checking mobile banking. Amount to donate to Orphanage.

"Why smile on your own?" asked Ditya who came while hugging me from behind.

"Yes dong, I'm happy again."

"Do you know why?" Ditya put his head on my shoulder. Sometimes he kisses my cheeks warmly.

"Thank you for the news that the endorsement money we have collected for donations to the Orphanage has been transferred. The plan is tomorrow I want to go to the Panti." I said excitedly.

"Oh yeah? What a great wife this is! Diligent charity. I'm proud!" Ditya kissed my cheek again. "Great!"

I smiled happily. "I'll go with Bima. The plan Bima want to shop for the needs of the brothers there first. Can you?"

Ditya. "Of course you can, honey!"

"Thank you, Honey! If it wasn't for your support, I wouldn't have had this much intention to do charity." I turned around and looked at my handsome husband.

Ditya advanced himself and kissed my lips. "Because you. Not because of me. You're an angel named Lara Handaka."

I smiled and kissed him back. We were back in romantic mode until my bedroom door was knocked by Auntie. Aunt told me that Papa asked me to join the dining table.

We both came to the last table. There's Aunt Sofie and Anggi there. Papa's been waiting for my arrival with his lawyer.

"What's this, Pa?" my many.

"Papa purposely gathered you here for the distribution of Papa's inheritance" said Papa.

"Who? Papa is alive why talk about inheritance? Lara doesn't agree!" I said a little emotional.

"It's Papa's wish, honey. Papa doesn't want you guys meeting after Papa's departure. Sit down!" pinta Papa firmly.

I don't want to obey. Aunt Sofie looks so happy. There was a division of treasure apparently.

"Please note yes, sir!" papa's orders to his lawyer. "Papa has decided to divide Papa's property without any coercion from anyone."

Papa stared fixedly at me. "50 percent of Papa's property, Papa bequeathed it to Papa's biological son, Lara Handaka!"

Aunt Sofie was so surprised. Didn't expect that the biggest division fell on me. His face hardened and the smile on his face disappeared.

"Ditya who will take care of the company represents Lara. The goal is that Lara can be a devoted wife to both parents." added Papa.

I looked at Aunt Sofie who was looking at me with a hateful look. And so is Anggi. Why are they protesting? I'm Papa's biological son! It's only natural that I got the biggest part!

"Can you be Ditya?" ask Papa.

"Yes, Sir. Ditya will take care of the company Papa represents Lara" said Ditya.

"Then next. For my wife Sofie and my adopted son Anggi will each get 20 percent of all my property." Papa's lawyer wrote everything he mentioned.

"Honey, how are we both 40 percent? Why not just divide by 3, 33 percent each?" nego Aunt Sofie. "For the three of us not to fuss over the matter of treasures later on!"

Whoa... Very cute Aunt Sofie. If they were 33 percent and combined, I would lose because their percentage was greater.

Even though I don't want to share this treasure, I don't want them to be greedy. Please Pa, don't agree...

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