The vacation labeled honeymoon aka spending time with Arini is over. It's time to get back to activities because Richard actually has a lot to do.
"Are you going straight to Surabaya?" asked Rusdi to make sure. Yesterday's trip home was filled with Richard's information that he would soon fly to Surabaya with his wife. No need to bring anything, everything can be bought there. Just bring yourself or one suitcase, the important thing is that Arini is not far from Richard. "Yes, sir, because I've been waiting there too. As well as introducing Arini to the family there." Richard smiled slightly. "For mom and dad, I plan to bring them to introduce them after I finish my business in Kalimantan. Probably next month. No problem, right sir, ma'am?" Rusdi shook his head slowly. "The important thing is to take care of Arini for you. Don't make her sad, let alone cry. If you really can't take care of Arini and give her love, just give her back to me. Even in your old age, you'll still be able to make Arini happy." Richard immediately moved to his seat. He immediately took Rusdi's hand and grasped it tightly. "I will not do that. not because this is just the beginning of our marriage, but you can trust me, I have been married. I know the meaning of loyalty and affection. I have proven myself that my love is not a toy to Arini, right? I don't care that my life could have been threatened because of yesterday's accident. But I proved that I meant what I said to Arini." Rusdi nodded and patted Richard's shoulder lightly. "I believe you can prove your words." "I'm ready," Arini said as she picked up her suitcase. "You know what's wrong with Richard?" Arini innocently asked. She also didn't hear whatever her father and husband were talking about. "Nothing." Richard laughed. "Come on when you're ready. The driver is also waiting." "Right now?" asked love, who had just come out of the kitchen area. There was a large paper bag that she carried with some difficulty. "I haven't finished bringing you food yet, Rin. Richard also likes Mrs. Marni's dodol, right? It's being prepared." "Mom," Arini moaned in frustration. "Don't bring so much. I can't carry it on the plane later." "Really? By plane or train?" asked Kasih in surprise. "Plane mom." Arini let out a long sigh. "Even though I told you not to bring much." "That's a shame." Kasih looked sad. "Just reduce it mom." Rusdi intervened. So that his wife is not very sad. Changes in his wife's treatment began to be felt in terms of assessing the son-in-law. Not because Richard is rich and doesn't seem to be showing off, but the way Richard treats Arini is different and that's what makes Kasih believe, Richard won't make Arini sad. "Yes. Wait a minute. I have prepared the questions." "No need mom. It will be a hassle," said Arini while following her mother's steps into the kitchen. Wanting to unload the contents of the paper bag, that's for sure. "Rin, let it go. just bring what you can carry, especially the dodol. It's true what your mom said, I like it. After all, mom has gone to the trouble of preparing it, it must be appreciated." Those words made Arini frown but she didn't want to argue. What her husband said was true. But also he could not bear to make his mother bother like this. even though he had been warned to bring just enough. his mother was stubborn. In the kitchen, his mother immediately separated and put what could be carried and was not too burdensome. But his movements also seemed to slow down more and more. Which made Arini suspicious. "Mom," Arini called softly. "What's wrong mom?" Kasih wiped the corner of her wet eyes. "There's nothing." "Why are you crying?" Arini pulled her mother to sit at the dining table. "Why, did I make a mistake? Yes mom, I brought this. It's just reduced because we want to take a plane so we don't have to bother later there." Her mother shook her head. "It's a normal problem. I'm not angry. You usually also refuse what mom brings." "Yes, how can I not refuse, what I brought was a big bag. Who can carry it all the way to the station until I get a taxi?" Arini frowned. "Even though there's Richard now, but still, an airplane is a bit different from a train or a car." "Yeah-yeah." Kasih smiled slightly. "I didn't expect you to be someone's wife now. I'm sorry for doubting your husband yesterday. it turns out that he really loves you. good too. Seems like he respects his parents too." Arini smiled widely. "I pray that we will always be happy, mom, and that his life will be a blessing too." "Yes, rin. I will definitely pray for you." Kasih rubbed Arini's cheek. Her proud daughter would now follow her husband wherever he went. She didn't know where their household would go, as long as they were still in the corridor and not messing around, her mother would support them. She doesn't want to interfere too much in Arini's household affairs later. After all, Arini can judge good and bad things. He is only limited to reminders and advisors. That's what I talked about with Rusdi during the last vacation. What they will do after Arini's departure later. "Are you still working later?" asked the mother with a glint in her eye. "I don't want to interfere, let alone want to know if you can still give me my monthly money. Not at all. The money you give me every month, I save. I don't use too much. I just live with my father. We don't rent a house; we only use electricity. I don't need to eat luxuriously; the important thing is that it's a blessing and most of it comes from my own garden." "I don't know yet mom. Richard never forbids me to do anything." "If I may advise you, just work. Your own money is not to brag in front of your husband. It's for you to work because your husband won't be by your side forever. Thank God you got a father who really loves you. If your Richard is new. Yes, I pray that he will love you forever, so I'm not worried about a household storm called infidelity. The problem is that once cheating, there will be no repercussions. Just like gambling. Addicted." "Yes mom." Arini laughed. "So that you don't keep quiet about enjoying her husband's money. Even though it's small, it's better with your own money. You're still young, utilize your age and skills." "Yes, I'll talk to Richard about this later. There are still many things I haven't talked to Richard about." "That's it. Call mom every day. Don't no. don't forget your parents are here. mom and dad don't expect you to visit every day. Mom and dad know you have your own life out there. But I just want to hear your news." Arini became sad. "Mom can really make me want to cry." "That's the truth. If mom doesn't call you, you never want to call. Don't you know how parents feel when they miss you?" "Yes." "Don't just say yes rin." "Yes, I'm a mom." "You'll become a mother later and you'll know what kind of nagging is for children." "Yes, I was pregnant first, mom. Now I'm not even pregnant yet." "I pray that it will be quick. Your son must be handsome like his father if he's a boy." "Yes." "If it's a girl, she'll be as pretty as mom." "Ih!" Arini laughed. She hugged her mother tightly to show how much she loved this middle-aged woman. "Thank you for being a great mom to Arini, mom. Arini really loves mom.""You've never told me about your family in Surabaya. What are they like?" asked Arini as she strolled casually through the airport lobby towards the screening area. "Like what, huh?" Richard seemed to think for a while. "Actually, I don't have much family there. I have three siblings. My first brother passed away three years ago due to illness; his wife lives in Sulawesi. He works as a lecturer. I rarely visit because he himself is rather busy, sometimes we plan vacations together. As for the youngest sister, she lives in Surabaya with her husband. Now they are gathering there because in three days, my nephew's birthday is coming up."Arini nodded. "Every time someone has a birthday, is it always used as a gathering place?""Not really. It's because we haven't been together for a long time, so my sister, Yeni, is organizing an event as well as a family gathering. I have to have a good reason why Reyhan can't come."Arini nodded again as if she understood. "Then, should I look for a g
“Where am I?” Miya tried to open her eyes but it was difficult. Her head was dizzy and her body felt weak. “What happened to me?” The first thing she felt was warmth around her. Her vision blurred for a moment, but the sound of soft snoring and the puff of breath that touched the hollow of her neck made her squirm. Then her gaze dropped to her stomach, which felt tight. A burly arm wrapped around her stomach which made Miya realize that someone was holding her tightly. Miya recognized the owner of this arm.The longer Miya's consciousness returned. The scent of Damian's perfume, which Miya recognized, smelled even more seductive. Don't ask how Miya's heart beats. It feels ... thrilling. Miya moved slowly just so that the owner of the hand would not wake up immediately. Who knows Miya's movements disturbed her sleep.When Miya turned around, Damian was right in front of her. Hugging her tightly. His eyes were closed indicating that the man was fast asleep. His eye bags were clearly vis
“Do you still want to be like this?” Damian smiled lightly. Positioning himself half-kneeling in front of Miya. The girl still wore a face of disbelief at what was happening to her. Her hand stayed on her stomach and gave a gentle rub.“I... can't believe this is happening?” Miya said with a feeling of confusion. Really, it wasn't that she didn't want to know that she was pregnant with Damian Sawyer's child, but... really? Given what they had done so far, there was a good chance of pregnancy, right?“You sound like you doubt I could get you pregnant,” Damian chuckled. His hand gently grasped Miya's. “Thank you, Baby Girl. I was really waiting for this news to come into my life.”“When did you find out?” asked Miya, not wanting their hands, which were clasped tightly together, to be interrupted. “I didn't even realize it.”“When you fainted, I asked Sofie to come check on you. She actually suggested that you go to the hospital but Victor requested that everything be done at home.” Dami
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
That night, Leonard stood in an empty building on the outskirts of the city, his face full of confidence. In his hand, there was a cell phone displaying important messages for his men. The plan to harm Miya was almost complete. He would not let Damian win.“Make sure Miya doesn't get out of the mansion. If necessary, make a big enough ruckus so Victor and Marcus can't focus on protecting her,” Leonard ordered over the cell phone.However, unbeknownst to him, one of Marcus' men had infiltrated his communication network. The messages were relayed directly to Marcus.At Damian's mansion, Marcus read the report seriously. “Leonard's on the move again,” he told Victor, who immediately stood up.“We have to act fast. I won't let him touch Miya,” Victor replied in a firm tone.A car was speeding through the streets of Northderm. Leonard tried to escape after realizing that his plan had been leaked. However, behind him, Marcus' team was ready to give chase.“Don't let him get away!” exclaimed
Damian sat quietly in the small interrogation room, staring at Tedy who was tied to the chair in front of him. In the corner of the room, Harold stood restlessly, going through a pile of documents and notes.“He won't talk,” Harold muttered, breaking the silence.Damian raised one eyebrow, his expression cold. “Everyone has a soft spot. If he doesn't talk now, I'll make sure he regrets his silence.”Tedy looked up, his face scarred but his smile mocking. “You think I'm afraid of you, Damian? I've survived this far. You won't get anything out of me.”Damian leaned closer, his voice low but threatening. “I don't need your confession, Tedy. I just want to make sure that you have no way out. Harold, prepare the documents for the court martial. I want him processed as soon as possible.”Harold looked at Damian skeptically. “Court martial? Damian, this will attract great attention. Are you sure this is the right move?”Damian nodded firmly. “Leonard can't communicate with Tedy anymore. It's
Damian stepped into the room with a cold stare. The place was dark, lit only by a few low-hanging chandeliers, creating long shadows on the walls. Harold, the police chief who was Damian's partner, was already waiting there with some of his men. In the corner of the room, Tedy, Leonard's assistant, sat tied to a chair. His face was bruised, but his gaze remained defiant.“What did you find here?” Damian asked Harold matter-of-factly.Harold let out a long breath. “Not much. We only found traces of a small fight. Some of our guards were attacked in a very organized way. Leonard escaped with the help of someone who knows the ins and outs of this place very well.”Damian turned to Tedy. “This guy,” he said, pointing at the bound man. “He must know something. He was Leonard's right-hand man for years.”Marcus, who was standing next to Damian, approached with a tense face. “Let me do the talking first,” he said. Marcus approached Tedy and looked at him intensely. “Tell me where Leonard is
Rebecca sat in her office with a sharp gaze. In front of her, a man in a neat suit but looking nervous stood up while handing over a thick file. The man, one of Rebecca's confidants, sighed before speaking.“Mrs. Rebecca, this is all the information we managed to gather about the woman living in Mr. Damian's mansion,” he said in a careful tone.Rebecca opened the file and began to read carefully. Inside were photos of Miya walking in the garden with Hera and Kayoko, Miya looking happy while holding her growing belly, even some medical reports from the doctor who handled her pregnancy. Rebecca's face turned red, her eyes widened in anger.“Pregnancy? So this is the reason he's so protective of that woman?” her voice raised, making the man in front of her look down even deeper.“Yes, ma'am. That woman is pregnant. The doctor is Dr. Hana from the specialty clinic downtown,” the man replied in an almost whispered tone.Rebecca slammed the file onto the table. “Damian never told me anythin
Miya sat on the living room sofa with a worried face. The atmosphere of the mansion had been different since morning. The extra guards Damian had brought in were pacing back and forth with serious looks on their faces. Miya looked at the cup of tea in her hand, not really in the mood to drink it. Kayoko sat beside her, trying to break the ice with funny stories, but Miya's concern was still evident.“Miya, you're thinking too much,” Kayoko said as she thrust a piece of cake at Miya. “Try eating this. If you continue like that, Damian will definitely worry.”Miya let out a long breath. “I just feel like something's not right. All this... the extra security, Damian being more protective than usual, makes me wonder.”Desi, Miya's personal assistant, who was sitting not far from them, finally spoke up. “Mrs. Miya, there's actually something that Mr. Damian is furious about. Someone he was keeping an eye on... escaped from his watch. That's why he's tightened the security in this mansion.
That morning, the atmosphere at the Sawyer mansion was different. Damian was seen talking to some well-built men who had just arrived in the courtyard. Miya watched from the living room window, sensing something unusual. Kayoko, who was sitting next to her enjoying her morning tea, also glanced out.“What is Damian doing?” Miya asked quietly, more to herself.Kayoko turned her head and smiled slightly. “Maybe he just wants to make sure everything is safe. You know how Damian is.”Miya nodded, but curiosity got the better of her. She decided to wait until Damian came in to ask him directly.Not long after, Damian appeared in the living room. His face looked tense, but he tried to hide it with a small smile when he saw Miya.“What's going on, Damian?” she asked directly.Damian came over and sat next to her. He grasped Miya's hand gently. “Just a precaution. There's nothing for you to worry about.”Miya looked at him skeptically. “But why the extra security? Does this have anything to d
On the way home from the hospital, Miya looked out the window with a faint smile on her face. Damian, who was driving, gave her a quick glance. He knew it had been a long day for Miya, but that smile gave him peace of mind.“Damian,” Miya called in a soft voice.“Yes?” replied Damian, staying focused on the road ahead.“I want to eat ice cream,” Miya said suddenly.Damian looked over briefly with a raised eyebrow. “Ice cream? Now?”Miya nodded. “Yes. I feel like I need something sweet.”Damian gave a small smile. “Alright. But I don't want any interruptions. Just a moment.” He took out his cell phone and dialed someone's number through the car speaker. Soon, a man's voice answered on the other side.“Yes, Mr. Sawyer?”“I need you to arrange for the ice cream parlor downtown to be temporarily empty. I'll take my wife there in 20 minutes.”“Of course, sir. I'll take care of it right away.”Miya looked at Damian with her mouth slightly open. “You... booked a whole tavern just for us?”Da
The lunch was awkward at first. The long table on the terrace of Damian's house was adorned with delicious dishes that seemed unable to overcome the stiffness between them. Miya sat next to Damian, feeling nervous about the sight of Kayoko, Damian's sister whom she was meeting for the first time. Meanwhile, Victor sat at the other end of the table, looking relaxed with his thin smile that always managed to break the ice.Kayoko watched Miya intently, trying to guess the girl's character. On the other hand, Miya felt intimidated by Kayoko's presence who looked so confident and charismatic. “So, Miya,” Kayoko started the conversation in a casual tone, ”how does it feel to live in such a big house?”Miya was surprised for a moment, then smiled nervously. “Hmm, it's a little hard to get used to, really. But Damian is very helpful.” She glanced at Damian, who just nodded without saying much.Victor chuckled. “You should know already, Kayoko. Damian isn't good at showing his softer side. Bu
Kayoko pulled his suitcase with a feeling of exasperation. How could her brother break a promise that had already been made? Even more annoying than just breaking a promise was asking Victor Wyatt to pick her up! What crazy thing would Damian make Victor do?It wasn't that Kayoko hated him, but Victor was the last person she wanted to see. Victor could always get Kayoko annoyed and irritated and end up grumpy all day long because of his antics. He is annoying and very talented at making other people suddenly lose their minds because of his behavior.When she returned from Germany, Kayoko wanted to do something fun with Damian. It's been a long time since she spent time with her dear brother but what did she get? Ugh!“Miss Sawyer!”Kayoko who was grumbling and walking while stomping, turned her head towards the voice that called her. Damn it, Victor was there. Waving with a red handkerchief and writing in very clear capital letters. 'You're home too, Kayoko!Damn this Victor Wyatt guy