
"Darling! I'm home!" yelled Angga as he entered his residence. The house looks quiet but the sound of crying baby blaring fills the silence of the house. His smile broke and immediately sped up his steps to head towards the room of his two children.
As he opened the door, the scene looked amazing before his eyes. Both of her twins seemed to be hanging with her mother. They were so thirsty that they did not want to share. And racing to sip it as much and wherever possible ASI from his mother.
Angga walked slowly, he grabbed the heads of his two children, then kissed his wife's forehead.
"Have you come home?" ask Rika.
"Of course, honey. If I'm in front of you, then I'm home" said Angga. He sat right in front of his wife, staring at her two loves.
"Where's Nia?" angga asked as her eyes went around looking for the whereabouts of the woman entrusted to help Rika nurture her two children.
"He's in the kitchen. Prepare milk for them" said Rika.
"Wah papa son quickly big, mama's milk is not enough turns out," said Angga while caressing the heads of his two children.
"Oh yes, dear. We got an invitation from papa's business partner. Don't you mind going with me." Angga stared expectantly.
Make Rika nod and release her twin babies who just finished breastfeeding. Angga grabbed the other one and helped Rika put it on the bed.
When's the show, baby?" Rika is still busy tidying up her baby stuff.
"An hour away" Angga looked at the clock perched on his wrist.
"alright. I'll get ready now!"
"Wait baby!" Angga grabbed Rika's body and grabbed her. He brought it up in bridal style.
"We haven't done it for a long time" he said, taking Rika through the door that connects their room and their son's second room.
"We don't want to go to a party!" rika Protest.
"Again, just a minute!" pinta Angga's.
Rika let out a sigh to hear that, what her husband said for a while must have taken hours. She could not have rejected her husband's wishes either, for they had not done so long enough.
After an hour has passed. Rika has finished her shower. Likewise with Angga who had always carved his smile, making Rika feel astonished.
"You why? Ever since, always smiling. Doesn't dry it's teeth." Staring wonder at Angga.
"No dear." Angga came back and kissed his wife's face.
"You are so sweet and sweet!"
"Darling! So we're not going to the party?" rika asked as Angga's hands began to creep on her body.
"So dong dear," said Angga while releasing his arms but before that he again floated his kiss on his wife's face.
"Let's go now, it's late!" Bring Angga.
Rika could only sigh. He who does it also reminds.
"I want to see mom first, leave the twins," said Rika.
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Arriving at the party they seemed to blend in with other businessmen. Angga never let go of his wife even his hands did not let Rika go from him even a little.
From the corner of the room stood a woman with her sharp gaze. A cynical smile was engraved on his lips. He's the owner of the party.
"You should have died then! Not him!" he growled as he stared at Eland and Angga in turn.
His hatred for Eland and his descendants was so ingrained that he was always in a hurry when he saw their existence.
"Master Eland and also Mr Angga, how are you?" the woman looked stale greeting her guests.
"We're good, madam!" sahut Eland nodded and received the hand of the woman.
"Well, your wife is so beautiful!" he looked at Rika and shook Angga's hand.
"Thank you," Rika also nodded.
Angga seemed to chuckle at her making the woman seem a little sour. But he hid his wry face behind his sweet smile.
"Not just one. But we have two sons at once!" Angga looked proud, his hand moved stroking Rika's hand which he continued to hold.
"Owh. Then congratulations to you, Mr. Angga. You are so lucky!" smile back.
"Say you just gave birth? Is that true, Madam?" Angga looked at the woman with a faint smile.
The woman's smile turned mellow when reminded of her child.
"Yes. I did give birth but she was already orphaned!" hold his hand tightly.
"Ma'af. I didn't mean it!"
"It's okay. Everything is destiny above. So there's nothing to regret."
"Oh yes. You better not call me madam. Just call me Haruyan when we meet next time, and don't be so formal with me."
Angga.
"Please enjoy the party!" Haruyan walked over leaving them with his terrifying smile.
"You guys don't remember me at all. A woman who was wasted in the past and a woman who was not considered to be her existence." Haruyan again smiled sinisterly while constantly clasping tightly to his hand.
He walked the other way to greet the other guests.
"Pa! Papa why?" Angga approached Eland who had just daydreamed and looked at Haruyan who had left them.
"It's okay" said Eland. He changed his expression to smile as before.
"If papa is not feeling well, papa should go home," said Angga.
Eland nodded, "Yes. Looks like papa should go home." Eland nodded. He walked away from the two lovebirds who were enjoying their time together.
While in his car, Eland was constantly trying to remember Haruyan's face. The young lady constantly reminded him of someone in the past. Someone he's starting to forget.
"Turning direction. I want to visit someone at the xxx place!" eland said as he remembered the address he often came to.
"Okay sir" said the driver.
Eland was stunned staring at the empty old building and looked haunted. The building has been abandoned for a long time. Especially since Erland's death in the past.
Regretting Eland now that he only remembered about them when he met Haruyan. Is Haruyan really their daughter? Eland hurried to walk away from the empty house to his car.
His steps seemed to be stung even his focus was out of place. He was busy with past events. A very hard time to remember and a hard time to forget.
"We're home!" His orders were still with his cold face. His head turned back to his left side to look back at the uninhabited old building. There was so much regret as he forgot about the two of them.
Eland grabbed his phone. On the first ring, it was lifted.
"You investigate Miss Haruyan and report the results in the next 1 day!" his orders. He turned off his phone and sighed a few times.
"Is there anything you need?" ask the driver who has been constantly watching his master.
"none. I was just so exhausted, knowing it was due to the age factor," Eland chuckled to expel his guilt.
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1 Part again in shaa Allah will enter the second season. Thank you to everyone who has always faithfully followed this storyline. Although ambiguous but your support always encourages the author.
Sweet greetings to all of you 😘