The second day of investigation. Rion and Ivone plan to see a psychiatrist who has previously treated Felicia. Armed with the address that Ivone had obtained by giving him mouth pleasure, the two quickly found the psychiatrist's whereabouts. They both left so as not to waste too much time.The two got into the car and immediately headed for the psychiatrist's residence, far from the city center. However, before that, they chose to have breakfast first at a restaurant on the outskirts of town. They realized that meeting and talking with a psychiatrist would be more difficult because it would be challenging for the doctor to provide information about Felicia.The restaurant of their choice was crowded with visitors, and they hoped the food served would taste good, unlike the food they ordered last night."Are you sure the food here is nice?" asked Ivone to Rion, who was busy ordering."Seeing the number of people waiting in line seems delicious," he answered.It took only a short time f
Regan glanced at her phone screen a few times, confirming a report from her two men struggling to get more information than the informant had provided earlier.He was honestly worried that Rion and Ivone were having problems, considering they didn't get along well. He feared his decision was wrong to make them a team working on a critical mission.Dipta, who had been watching his boss, immediately approached, poured a cup of Regan's favorite tea, and served some of the cakes that Marie had made earlier."Your tea, sir," he said, breaking his reverie. "Sorry to disturb you.""A-ah, it's fine." He reached for the cup and took a small sip of his tea. "Your tea brewing skills are getting increasingly impressive, Dipta," he complimented.That touched Dipta. After all, Regan was not someone who quickly praised someone, especially for doing something trivial. Getting a compliment from him was something extraordinary."Thank you for your compliment, sir."Regan sighed heavily, making Dipta wo
Rion and Ivone stared out the window. Outside, several cars were still clearly pacing around the inn where they were staying. That made them inevitably have to survive until it was completely safe.Fortunately, Rion did not hesitate to pay the innkeeper to keep his mouth shut when asking about them, even though they knew that Frederick's men could not possibly know their names when making a hotel reservation.The sound of a knock on the door from outside broke their reverie. As Rion was about to open the door, Ivone tried to hold him back for a moment. "Be careful. Take a peek at who's coming," she ordered.Rion gently brushed off Ivone's hand, holding his arm. "I'm not a kid. Of course, I'll do it.""I'm just reminding you. Can't you be a little more friendly when talking to me?" she hissed.Rion ignored her, still angry at Ivone's earlier remark, so he tried to avoid interaction and communication with her. He walked closer to the door, then looked at who was behind his hotel room do
Felicia smiled with satisfaction at all the news that was now making the rounds in the press. They were all busy reporting rumors about her alleged pregnancy with Regan Adzura's child on television, social media, and in newspapers.All the attention was now on her and Regan, and it would be perfect if he gave in and they finally got married. Of the many comments people had on the rumors she had deliberately spread, they favor her and Regan being together.People didn't know anything about Fisya. Of course, they only cared about her background, so no one cared what happened. But for Felicia, it was a victory, now she just had to wait for Regan to give up, and it was over.A knock on the door broke her reverie. She grunted in annoyance that her daydream about Regan was gone. "Come in!"It was only a short time before a servant came in carrying some newspapers from other mass media that she had bought on Felicia's orders. "These are the papers you wanted, Miss."Felicia smiled faintly. S
The reporters again filled Regan Adzura's residence, but not just there, but Felicia's residence, whose whereabouts were already known.They were competing to find the truth of what happened, even though they were doing it only because of a work necessity.Unlike before, this time, Regan and Fisya appeared in front of them to clarify their attitude that they chose to stay silent all this time. He felt the need to make this rumor even more extensive, or rather much bigger than the rumors that Felicia had done before.This time Dipta and Marry invited the reporters into the mansion's courtyard, where they had prepared a place to hold a small press conference.While Dipta and Marry worked hard with the other servants to make the press conference run smoothly inside the mansion, Regan and Fisya were getting ready to show the real drama."Honey, I hope you can cooperate with me this time," Regan said as he gripped the woman's hand tightly.Fisya smiled slightly, she knew her husband was al
The loud sound of thrown objects and the broken glass scattered on the floor showed the chaos. Felicia was out of control, and ever since the news broke, everyone who had supported her had turned around and commented on her shameful past.The antidepressants that had calmed her down were now useless, and she didn't even know if she was still alive. She tried to end her life many times, but her servants managed to dissuade her from doing so for fear that Adyatama would blame them if anything happened to her.Rather than worrying about what would happen after this, she was more concerned that Adyatama was doing something to her. While she was currently out of her father's reach, he wouldn't be able to help if anything happened to her.It felt like she wanted to run away, but Adyatama, who had already anticipated it, asked all the servants guarding the residence to keep her inside while he was away.It could be said that she was now imprisoned, the servants did not even allow her to cont
Fisya hugged her husband tightly, it was already the third day after the press conference, and everything was going according to what they expected, even greater because one of Felicia's old friends in her country confirmed that, indeed, the woman was a patient of one of the psychiatric hospital and had been a drug addict in the past.All of this made people think that all the previous reports were false stories aimed at defaming Regan and disrupting his family's lives.At this time, Regan also began to bring back stories where his family was bullied because of the news and wanted to report all the malicious comments that had hurt them. Although he didn't intend to put them in jail, he at least tried to deter them."Do we have to do this, Regan? I mean, of course, they didn't do it on purpose. They were following the story the reporters were presenting.""Are you worried about them?"Fisya gave a slight nod. "I'm just worried that some kids did it without their parent's supervision."
The office's atmosphere is warm again as before, and the rumors that initially made the situation in the company a little heated because of the pros and cons are now no longer heard. The news about Felicia, who turned out to be just an insane woman, dismissed all accusations of the rumors that had spread before and cleared Regan's good name that had been tarnished.Those who initially said terrible things about Regan have now turned to support the man. Not without reason, of course. They were afraid of being prosecuted by the man at the police station, like the nosy people who commented maliciously when the rumors were heating up.Adyatama heard all that behind his desk, and he snorted in annoyance because, in the end, his son and Fisya's relationship was getting stronger. He even heard that they were about to hold a lavish wedding reception in the near future.Everyone immediately turned their attention to him after all the rumors about Felicia became the talk of the country. Of cour
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