
The POV Dena
"Actually the name of the division of inheritance rights should be discussed in front of the family. Have you had any other family this whole time?"
I pensively for a moment. I wonder if I have a family or not. During my stay with my mother, I only had her next to me. But Mom died two years ago.
My husband and family, they are my family. But looking at the nature of Mother-in-law who seems to love treasures, I'm afraid she's doing another crazy trick to get what she wants.
Yeah, indeed. I knew he would justify any means to get his wish. He doesn't like me, so he instigates his son to hate me. And if I invite them to read this inheritance right, he could be more evil because this inheritance is not something that is easy to talk about. It's money, not money with a small nominal. I was surprised to hear how many.
Let alone a mother-in-law who likes treasures, huh! He would probably spend all that money today if he had it.
"Aulia Den. Why are you pensive?" old man Gilang's voice resuscitated me.
I woke up and looked at Rayyan and Gilang. "I'm fine" I said trying to calm down.
Gilang. "Do you have any relatives or anything that could prove the surrender of all these assets, Dena Aulia?"
Immediately I shook my head. "I don't have anything, sir. My parents died and there was no one else but him."
"Didn't your parents really die before and after you were born, Dena Aulia?" the old man was curious.
"My foster parents, he meant." Oh my God, I call the woman I really think of as Mom an adoptive parent.
Maybe it's true, because from all the stories of my father-in-law, my real mother had died a while after I was born. And I disappeared somewhere until I met him when I was an adult.
But I felt very guilty after the deceased took care of me despite not giving birth to me, still I owe him a lot.
The one he died before this news, otherwise I would have made him happy by building my childhood home which was already like a junkyard house into a big palace like my dreams as a child.
"But didn't you ever say you had a husband but divorced? That includes your family." The man beside me, Rayyan. Whether consciously or not opens up what happened not long ago.
Gilang's eyes seemed to be looking at me deeply. "Is that right, Dena Aulia?"
"Be-nar.." I hesitated. "But I don't want them here. Just need you to know, they've made me lose a lot of things including my whole body and heart."
"You mean?"
"About seven months ago, I met Father-in-law Dimas, he said, he was friends with my real father. At first I did not believe. But he explains a lot of things even doing DNA tests. There was a match, which was close to ninety-nine percent, which stated that I was right with her son. And maybe he saw a match between me and his son, Rafa. Then match us. I didn't think it would be so bad when Father-in-law died."
"You mean, they treat you rudely?" guess Mr. Gilang.
I'm nodding. "Like that, even more violently they kicked me out after divorcing me. I'm pregnant, "my stomach quell which old man Gilang immediately sees.
It looks like old man Gilang's jaw is hardened and he seems to be very angry at the moment. "How dare that damn family harm Princess Beriq!"
"Dad, don't be so angry. Remember Dad's heart!" Ray approached old man Gilang. He won the old man over and gave him a drink.
It makes me so guilty. Though my original intention was only to get the treasure my father left me for revenge.
I will make them bend their knees like dogs to their masters. Having an obsession made me forget Gilang was old.
"I-I'm fine, Mr. Gilang. Maybe the old man could just read what a will my father gave me. The company is a big company, maybe during pregnancy I can learn how the company develops, I will try as much as possible so that I deserve in the ranks of the leadership of the company," I said low.
The old man nodded. "Okay, maybe that's the best way. Ray could be his guardian."