Fisya and Adnan sat down and ate their ice cream, while Dipta stood guard behind him. The man's feelings began to go awry. He had never hidden anything from his master. Then how? He really felt sorry for Adnan, who kept whining for ice cream and feeling bored every day at home. Honestly, he had considered Adnan as his family because, after all, they had been together since Adnan was born.Serving to be the bodyguard of the Adzura family is a way of repaying him to Regan. When he lost his direction and purpose, the man came and approached him to provide assistance. At that time, Dipta was in a state of chaos because her parents had an accident and had to go to the hospital with very large costs and treatment.It is undeniable that someone who looks bad in the eyes of others has an incomparably kind heart. Yes, every human being has a bad side and a good side. He is Regan Adzura, a ruthless man who is very arrogant and cruel. To him, it was all like bullshit because, in reality, Regan w
A few years ago ...A 10-year-old girl was crying loudly in the lap of a man who forced her away from her biological mother. The man continued to hold him tightly when the girl named Fisya rebelled loudly while screaming for help.The man, angry, burned with jealousy at seeing his wife close to another man. He plans to go and leave his wife with Fisya—his son."Bad dad! I hate dad!" He rancaunya by hitting his father's body."Shut up! Can you stop crying? I'm your father" he snapped loudly. Suddenly, the girl slipped from her father's lap. He stood proudly with sad eyes."What kind of father keeps his child away from his mother? Do I deserve to call you a father?!" The scream was not accepted. Until, a slap landed on the cheek of the girl named Fisya. Slappings and beatings like this had often been done by Bernard to his wife and child, as if it was only natural for him to injure the weak creature."You dared your own father, huh?!" Little Fisya was sobbing even more with her hand hol
Arriving at Regan's mansion, with fast steps, Fisya looked for Adnan into the boy's room. The woman who became Adnan's mother was worried. Remembering that the child was forcibly taken by his bodyguard—Dipta, plus the scratch on his knee, from falling in the park earlier. Finally, Fisya met Adnan, who was groaning to treat his own wound in his room. "Adnan," she called, hugging the child. Adnan sobbed. He felt guilty because Fisya and Regan had a fight, even though Fisya was innocent, but seeing her father so angry made him think that it was better if he never whined at Fisya from the start, then everything would be fine. "I'm sorry, Mom ... all my fault," he whispered. "Don't cry like that. You know what? That boy has to be as strong as steel?" Fisya jokes by wiping Adnan's tears. “Besides, why apologize? Nothing happened, everything is fine," he consoled. "But, because of me, Mom and dad got into a fight." Fisha shook her head slowly. “There is no such thing. Your dad
In the morning, for the first time, Fisya prepares a meal for Regan and Adnan. There is no debate at the dinner table. There was no conversation, only the sound of spoons and forks clashing.Fisya did not want to get a very long and painful speech from Regan like the other day. The 7-year-old boy also refused to speak. The room was quiet and cold, like a tomb. Adnan was ready to rush to his study room to prepare today's textbooks. There was still a lot of breakfast left, making Regan, who saw it unmoved. "Adnan, why don't you finish the breakfast?"He just stared at his father lazily, without answering. He is still upset over yesterday's incident. His father made his mother cry. Of course, he wouldn't stay silent. Feeling neglected, his father felt irritated."Daddy never taught you to behave this impolitely," Regan insisted with his eyes widening."But, it's your teachings that made me like this," said Adnan, starting to reveal what was in his heart.Hearing that, how angry Regan was
The days had just passed, it didn't feel like it had been a week since Fisya had lived in the Regan family mansion. She tries to enjoy her role as a mother to Adnan, she positions herself properly as if Adnan is her past self who lacks the love of her parents. Therefore, she did not want to make Adnan feel the same way. After the incident that day, Regan suddenly did not return home with the excuse that he was going to go on company service for a few days. Fisya didn't know if it was true or just an excuse, but whatever the reason, she still felt happy because his absence made her a little more comfortable. She felt that it was not only her who felt that way, but Adnan as well. The boy looked a little relaxed even though he was still being watched by Dipta. At least, they didn't feel the usual great pressure even though they had to stay inside this huge mansion. This morning they got up early, cooked a good meal and also got ready to go on a picnic. Even though it's just a picnic in t
The man was anxiously waiting for news, he had worked hard to trap Regan into returning to the city for 1 week so that he could meet the man with one of his best friend's daughters who had just returned from abroad. He is Adyatama Adzura, a man who has a character no different from Regan. The difference was that the old man was more stubborn and authoritarian, though Regan managed to get over it in the end. It was not easy for Regan to overcome his father's stubbornness, he had to leave the Adzura family residence and make his own mansion, the only place Adyatama could not enter freely because Regan had arranged it as best he could. His being selective in hiring others made it difficult for the old man to get his spies into Regan's residence. Of course Regan did that when Adyatama wasn't around, luckily it was all over before the man returned from his service. If you remember about it only makes Adyatama annoyed. "Please enjoy your tea, sir," said a servant in his residence. "
Fisya wanted to immediately refuse, but seeing Adnan, who was so enthusiastic, made her think about doing it if she was alone with Regan. She held her breath slowly, trying not to be carried away by the momentary emotions that would change her image as a good mother in Adnan's eyes. "Can we talk first, Sir?" invited Fisya in the hope that Regan would give her a chance. But unfortunately, the man did not have time. He was worried that his father would come soon and knew that he had only lied to the woman his father ordered him to. With a formal marriage certificate, that would be enough to stop the old man from making future blind feasts—he thought. "We can talk in the car." "I mean. We're talking in the bedroom—" "You're very impatient, apparently," Regan teased as he covered Adnan's ears, who was now smiling happily because he could finally see the two officially married. "There's Adnan here." Fisya was completely speechless, the man was very cunning and annoying—she thoug
At a night discotheque, the sound of loud applause from the visitors sounded loud like someone dancing so likely and seductively. Every now and then she winks at visitors, not infrequently, she even deliberately shows sensitive areas of her body by removing more buttons on her clothes so that her chest is exposed. She is a paid dancer, who is asked by the discotheque owner to entertain the guests. Often, they also act as prostitutes if someone is able to pay a high price for the brand's services. The perverted men can't stand it anymore, their saliva almost drips when the woman shakes her body so erotically. One of them is Dean Brasta, a vile man who has stolen all of his lover's property and savings -- Fisya Jazira. Although their relationship had existed for quite a long time, from the start he really didn't intend to have a serious relationship with this lonely woman. He only felt sorry for Fisya at first, but the reason he stayed was only because she was so diligent at makin
Adyatama approached Raymond, he pulled the man's collar until it made him breathless. "You planned all this, huh?! You want to separate me from Regan and then check him as your son-in-law?" "W-what are you saying?" "Don't be evasive! You and your daughter are just as cunning! You conspired to keep us apart and ended up feuding. I won't allow them to be together even if it means your daughter can separate my son from that poor woman!" Rebecca looked at Regan expectantly, she had no idea this dinner would end in such a mess. "Regan, I didn't do that. My feelings for you are very old, I love you--" "Fucking bitch! You just want my son's money!" Not accepting his son being cursed at, Raymond hit Adyatama back with a punch that almost knocked the man down. "Damn it! How valuable do you think your son is that you'd put my son down, huh?!" "Regan! You'd rather go back to your poor wife than have a relationship with this damn woman!" Adyatama pulled Regan away, leaving Rebecca and Raymo
Regan checked the watch in his hand again, checking if it was time for him to leave. In front of him, Adnan stared at him with a barking gaze, not accepting Regan's sudden decision to transfer him to a boarding school located in a different country."Are you kidding me, huh?! Are you doing this because I bullied you over that slut?"Indeed, a few days earlier, Adnan had openly opposed his closeness with Rebecca. During the previous few days, he had also heard his parents arguing too often. It made him irritated and unbearable, prompting him to rebel, which made him now have to live apart from Fisya."You won't understand because you're still a son--""What don't I understand?!" he snapped.Regan sighed heavily, then he looked at his wife intently. "Is this what you're teaching my son, Fisya?""Don't blame Mom--""Answer me, Fisya!" the man snapped as he gyrated his waist in front of his wife.Fisya looked down sluggishly. "Don't keep yelling at Adnan, he doesn't know anything--""Dipt
Fisya stared blankly at the twilight sky as she savored a glass of Marrie's tea. Beside her, Adnan was also doing the same, but he was more focused on paying attention to his mother, who had been looking glum all day."Mom, are you okay?" he asked.The woman gave a small nod. "Yes, of course--""But you don't look like it."Seeing the sensitivity of her son left Fisya speechless. Adnan was so sensitive and understanding, she felt guilty for burdening the boy with unnecessary problems."Forgive me for not being able to hide anything from you. Mom--""Is this about Miss Becca? If so, you don't need to worry. I'm sure Dad won't do anything stupid, it's just that there are plans we don't know about," Adanan said confidently."How do you know?""I'm just guessing because I know my father better than anyone."Fisya smiled slightly, she was happy to have Adnan by her side, who was always sensitive to what was happening. "Alright, I'll try to forget him."They went back to enjoying the tea an
Aedes sighed heavily, he still couldn't think clearly when he heard Regan's plan yesterday. How could he sacrifice his love to fight a bad guy like Adyatama?He meant, he didn't understand that because he thought it was easy to destroy Adyatama because Regan had everything. Money wasn't a problem, even what Adyatama had right now was nothing compared to what Regan had.Then, why? He wondered because Regan seemed hesitant to take down his father. Even so, he was sure Regan had his reasons for doing so, he must have thought of everything.The first thing to do was to find a school and dormitory for Adnan. He made sure the school was of the highest quality and also had tight security because Regan did not want her son to be involved in a fierce battle between her and Adyatama.Aedes chose several schools that would be suitable for Adnan, until finally he chose one that he thought was good. Until he finally decided on a school in a country that was quite far away. He had even prepared a s
Regan sipped his tea deliciously, he tried to occasionally return the intimate glances from Rebecca who was currently sitting right in front of him.uncomfortable, of course. But he couldn't do anything but act in front of the woman because only in this way could he make Rebecca believe that he was indeed beginning to fall in love with her. For the best results, he had to make Fisya really hate him, as well as Adnan. He would keep them both away from his life and on the safe side.After all the troubles are over and he manages to get his revenge on Adyatama, Rebecca and also Raymond, he promises to get their trust back and can live happily.Naive? Of course, he admitted that he was naive. It's just that, he felt that if he faced it together like before, there would be many loopholes for the three of them to hurt Fisya and Adnan.He just wanted those he loved to be safe and untouchable, especially after seeing the CCTV footage that so clearly showed how his father almost killed Fisya.
Rebecca puts on the best makeup possible, she also wears the best clothes she has to make her look perfect. She didn't want any flaws, she wanted everything to look perfect, especially since the person she was going to meet was Regan Adzura, the man she liked.Last night she deliberately did not contact the man directly, so Regan was curious about her. The proof is that when she sent a message this morning, the man immediately answered it and agreed to meet her this morning, just the two of them.No annoying Fisya and Adnan, just her and Regan. Of course, this was good news for her, so she prepared everything as best she could despite the time constraints. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, so perfect and sexy."Oh my... look at that, you're so perfect, Becca," she praised herself.She now turns to her wardrobe of bags, choosing the simplest ones so that her beauty is not replaced by the fancy bags and jewelry she wears. Having had enough, she quickly made her way to the dini
Rebecca went home feeling happy. Who would have thought that Goddess Fortuna would finally be on her side today? Regan had been so clearly devoted to her from earlier, even seemingly ignoring Fisya, who continued to stare at her with a surprised look.She couldn't hide her happiness, as if her wish was about to come true in the near future. She was sure Regan would be hers and she would manage to get rid of Fisya forever. Although there was actually one other problem that made her uneasy.Adnan was the only problem she couldn't avoid. She might be able to get rid of Fisya, but not Adnan, because the boy was Regan Adzura's son. However, she promised herself that she would get rid of the boy as well, at least so that the boy would not bother her and Regan.She was confident that she would find the best way to get rid of the boy, only that she needed to be patient and do it slowly."But ... what's going on? Why is he suddenly so nice to me?" she muttered as she thought back about Regan's
Rebecca waited in the car for more than 15 minutes. At first, the mansion guards did not want to leave their place when she asked them to ask Fisya and Regan for permission. However, as she continued to insist, one of them finally entered the mansion to ask permission from their mistress.Honestly, that evening she had no intention of going to the Adzura family mansion, but somehow, as she passed by there to go to the Pub, she felt that there would be a good omen for her.At first she had felt hopeless, but when she saw the guard returning, she felt that there might be good news, so she decided to wait. "So, how was it? Did they let me in?"The man gave a small nod. "Yes, Miss. Right now Mistress Fisya and Mr. Regan are changing first, you are asked to wait inside."Hearing that, Rebecca was so happy. Who would have thought her efforts were not in vain? "Alright, thank you." The woman threw her car keys at the guard. "Watch out for scuffs. It's an expensive car. I won't abuse you if m
Fisya and Adnan were starting to get bored, they had seen every inch of Aedes' art room and had missed nothing. Although the waiter who was assigned to accompany them was very good at explaining everything like a professional tour guide, they still began to feel bored and wanted to return to their original place."We want to go back to the living room. Could you take us there?" asked Fisya, interrupting the waiter who was explaining the history of the famous painting by the French painter."Ah, is my explanation boring?"Fisya shook her head lightly. "Of course not. It's just that we're getting tired. Could you also make two cups of tea and a snack for my son?""Of course we can, ma'am. Come with me."The servant led them to the living room again, and Fisya and Adnan immediately rested themselves there. The servants quickly made tea and prepared snacks, which kept Adnan and Fisya calm as they waited for Regan to return. Their eyes would glance at the door to Aedes' study, hoping that