Shandy made sure his children didn't feel bored anymore after they played. He then said goodbye to his daughter to take care of some business for a while. Of course, he wouldn't explain the exact reason, he didn't want Shannon to be involved, instead he felt guilty for previously bringing Shannon into the scenario of the problem he was facing with Meily.If you say hate, to be honest, Shandy doesn't really hate Meily, it's just that she feels that woman is a little annoying because she has two sides that are difficult to understand. In the past, the woman seemed so in love with him, but when she agreed to marry and they had a few years of marriage, only then did the woman complain a lot about something she didn't think was necessary.If Meily is annoyed because of his habit of being in bed, then only, why is the woman complaining now? If the problem is because he is using drugs, he has been doing this for a long time, even when he was young and was in love with his ex-girlfriend.He f
Adyatma looked restless, he had not been able to sleep well for the last few days because he was thinking about threats from Meily.He asked Meily to meet him. He had tried to contact Meily, but the woman could not be contacted. He began to feel restless and afraid that Meily would secretly unmask him.Although he had said he would be indifferent, to be honest he was still afraid if the woman really did it. If the public's attention even turns to attacking him who is so brave on Fisya, it is not impossible that they will also start paying attention to the case of Rose Marberry's deliberate death. He was hiding so far."Bring the woman here!" Adyatma told Douglas.The loyal aide nodded and immediately drove to Meily's apartment. He stepped swiftly. However, when he arrived at Meily's apartment, he did not find anybody over there."Where is she going?" asked Douglas as he glanced around the room.The apartment room is one room without a partition, except for the bathroom. So, it's not d
Fisya again tried to enter her husband's office room, but unfortunately, Rion said Regan still needed time alone and did not allow anyone to enter, including Fisya and Adnan.After Adyatama's departure yesterday, Regan immediately locked himself up after making a mess in the dining room. That's why Fisya didn't allow Adnan to come downstairs for a while so he wouldn't have to see the mess.All night she kept thinking about why her husband was suddenly like this. She was afraid that something would happen, but Regan wouldn't tell her."Is my husband still not letting anyone in, Rion?" she asked Rion, who had been keeping watch all night because he had something to tell Regan."Not yet, ma'am. I have something to tell him too, but Master sent a message to me not to let anyone in."Fisya was getting restless, surely her husband was not okay at the moment, considering yesterday she heard a story from the waiter that Regan had been hit several times by Adyatama's fists without fighting bac
Regan looked at his wife's body lying in his arms. The woman fell asleep from sleep in her husband's arms. His clothes were slightly wet from Regan's tears that had soaked them earlier.The man lulled Fisya, who was sleeping. He felt grateful because, at least, now Fisya was by his side. He kissed his wife's forehead softly, then stroked her cheek tenderly. “Thank you for being beside me.”The man quickly got up and sneaked away because he was worried that Fisya would wake up. Dipta seemed to have been waiting outside. The man replaced Rion who was on guard last night and is now resting.Seeing that his master was in a mess, Dipta immediately tidied up his clothes and also his appearance. He was used to seeing this because he was the one serving Regan the longer. "What perfume would you like today, sir?""Citrus, I want a little fresher.""Yes sir."The man was painstakingly taking care of his master. This time Regan was not a mess as previously. Thanks to Fisya, the man didn't hurt h
Fisya prayed to God. She felt that all the problems that came were reprimands because she might be a little far from the Almighty. Her eyes were closed and her hands were clenched. In the grip was a cross necklace, a gift from her husband.In her prayer, Fisya asked God to give peace to her husband. Only with her husband's calmness would her house feel warm again. She didn't expect much. Being able to live peaceably and peacefully with her small family was more than enough.Regan could have pretended to be fine in front of her. However, Fisya knows that her husband is busy fighting war with many people who are good at manipulating. She also prayed again that whoever Regan faced, that victory would always be on her husband's side.Fisya is sure, no matter how bad Regan's actions are, all of that is only because Regan just wants to put things back in their proper place. Even if he had to end someone's life, for her, what Regan did was just to survive in the middle of cunning people who
Adyatma was furious with his son because the man arrogantly usurped his power in the company. The man crumpled up the file he had been holding and threw it on the floor.He was too busy thinking about how to separate his child from Fisya, but he was caught off guard when Regan apparently prepared another attack beside Meily. Now he knows his position in the company is lower than his son's, he can't just let this happen.Power and strength were the only things he had to suppress his son. Without those two, Regan would be no more than a wild animal that would be ready to pounce on him even though all this time he had been acting like a charmer.Without permission or closing the emergency meeting that he initiated, Adyatma left the room. He went out and slammed the door hard. Douglas immediately matched Adyatma's wide, hurried stride. He did not know what happened, but according to him, there must be something very important."What's wrong, Sir?" asked Douglas."Quickly take me to Aaron'
Adnan sulks because he waited for his parents for so long. His mother had said to get ready. However, in fact, after he finished, he had to wait so long. He even had to drink chocolate milk so he wouldn't get bored waiting. When the drink was half left, his parents came out of the room."Why are you guys taking so long?" asked the boy, annoyed."No ... earlier, I had to bandage your father's wound, son. His hand hurts," Fisya answered, hoping her son would understand when he saw Regan's bandaged hands."What? Dad's hand what?" Adnan looked worriedly at his father's hand, then came closer and grabbed the hand that was being bandaged."Ahh! It hurts," Regan groaned with an expression he deliberately made up. This made his son even more anxious."Mom, should we just go to the hospital? We'll just go later, okay! Poor daddy's hands," Adnan asked his mother."Tomorrow i will go to the hospital by myself. Now we have to go. Don't you know that your father won't lose just because of a small
Regan glared at his father, he walked up to the man. As for Adyatama, the man didn't back down at all, he even walked closer to Regan."What is it?" asked Adyatma.Regan's breath hitched. His eyes stared intently at his father. He still couldn't think of a reason why his father did that. "What's the reason you pulled all the shares from the company?""What's your business? Why do you care?" asked Adyatma. The man then stepped away from Regan and sat with one leg raised. His legs swayed and, regardless of the presence of the child, he preferred to read the newspaper that had just been sent to him this morning."Of course it has nothing to do with me. Who did you sell it to?"Adyatma remained silent. He turned the pages of the newspaper to make Regan's anger grow."Dad, answer!" Regan snapped. The man took the newspaper which prevented him from seeing Adyatma's face, crumpled it up and threw it on the floor. "Who did you sell your shares to?!""I'm selling mine, not selling yours. Just
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