(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile

Section 81

If you want to live quietly, then take care of and care for our child. He's right next to you. Forever, I will go and not bother you.

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Gyan gulped back after reading the message. Hurry to press the dial button to call the foreign number, but again as usual can not be contacted.

"Kids? What boy? Where should I look for him?" Gyan ruffled his hair in frustration, the calmness of life he wanted was still very far away to achieve.

"God! Where is the kid? Where do I have to look?" Gyan squeezed his head, looking down in annoyance.

He himself did not know where the girl was staying. Sweats and tears are fused in anxiety, the heart is troubled by anxiety and fear. Where can he find his son? He needs a clue.

"Yes, I need a clue!" yells slowly.

Without waiting, he typed in a reply message for the foreign number earlier. Asking for directions despite knowing the number could not be reached for now. At least, whoever it is he will read the message when reactivating his number.

****

In the villa, the butler faces Mr. Arya. He receives word from one of his emissaries about Caesar's planned arrival to the villa.

"Master!"

"Mmm... What's wrong?" Mr. Arya flips through newspapers reading the latest business articles.

"I got word under Master Caesar going to visit the villa this weekend," the butler's report left Mr. Arya stunned for a while.

"I want you to ask your people to keep an eye on Lisa and her child. Not only Caesar," asked the master after lowering the newspaper from before his face and looked at the man.

"Good, Sir. I also heard that Master Caesar was temporarily staying at his assistant's house."

The old forehead of Mr. Arya multiplied hearing the next report.

"What's wrong? Are they in trouble?" ask Mr. Arya.

"Because Miss Eva doesn't pay much attention to their child. The madam was always busy with herself and even often went out leaving the young master. As I heard," said the butler according to the news he received.

Mr. Arya sighed, Caesar reminded him that he used to pamper Lisa so easily controlled.

"All right, let him come!"

Mr. Arya got up leaving the newspaper, limped into the villa. The look on his face was different, there was a trace of disappointment as well as sadness in both of his misty sweets. Is it for himself, or is it for the son?

Mr. Arya took himself to the second floor of the villa, where the room he used to live in with his late wife was located. In the past, Caesar was so happy every time he stayed there. He's a good, obedient, and cheerful boy.

Mr. Arya opened the door of the room, stepping unsteadily towards the bed. Laying down his weary self up there, imagining the wife's warm sweep on a cradled head.

****

While at the resort, Cempaka no longer hide at home. He visited his business premises more often to monitor. With the Twins sitting in the car.

There were many eyes looking towards her, a simple face that polished as it was did not detract from the charm of Cempaka as a widow of a second child. He was friendly, greeting them every time. Smile sweetly at every visitor who passes by.

"Manda!"

The voice calls Lucy, stopping the steps of Cempaka who was walking around the resort. He looked up, and smiled at the woman. Then, invite him to sit in a gazebo that is on the side of the resort.

"Hallo, baby!" Lucy lifts baby Zio and holds him.

Letting them play in the gazebo, creeping as they please. The two women watched, the Twins grew well. They are healthy and have no lack of love.

"You don't want to find a surrogate father for them?" ask Lucy suddenly.

Cempaka was stunned, looking at the pity of the two. Not that he didn't want to find a replacement, but he wasn't sure if there was a man who would accept his two children. After all, Cempaka knew no one in the area other than Gilang.

"Come, Lucy. I never thought about that. Seeing them grow well and healthy, I already felt enough. I'm just afraid, they can't accept my son" replied Cempaka honestly.

To be honest, he was still expecting Caesar. Deep down inside her little heart, hoping that the man would come looking for them.

"You still have Caesar in your heart. Remember, Manda. He was happy with his little family. They now have children though not their own flesh and blood. It's time you thought about your happiness, thought about yourself. You need a partner to wade through this life" Lucy reminded Cempaka of his nature as a social creature that can not live alone.

Yep. He did not deny, at least still save the taste for the father of his two children. Sometimes, Cempaka fantasizes that she is Caesar's wife and not Eva. The man had never been rude to her since their first night.

Smiling, Lucy always knew what was on her mind.

"You're right, Lucy. I was expecting him to come looking for me. He is a man who treats me well. In stark contrast to the Baron, who was always rude to our mother as well as us, her son." Cempaka turned his gaze from the small fish pond in front of them, to Lucy who was stunned to hear his words.

"Didn't she abandon you when she was pregnant with them?" Lucy reveals the incident where Caesar never visited Cempaka despite having conceived her child.

"I remember, and I never forget." Cempaka sighed, turning his gaze back at the fish pond before him. "But in spite of that, he's never been rude to me."

Still, Cempaka's praise doesn't please Lucy. She hated Caesar and considered him an irresponsible man and left Cempaka pregnant without the attention of her husband.

"Just because it's like that, you're still expecting him. There are still a lot of good men who will treat you special." Lucy sneered, she did not know what kind of view Cempaka had of men before meeting Caesar and feeling his kindness.

"Which man will treat me well? My father always tortured me, treated me like a slave. In fact, selling me for his own pleasure. In the past, I thought all men were the same. Like a Baron who always acts rude to his partner." Sighing again, Lucy began to listen carefully.

"I never wanted to get married. I was afraid of fate just like my mother who was always tortured and treated like a dairy cow. Until I had to get married. I honestly hated Caesar, but after that night, I realized his kindness. He was different from the Baron. He is a good and caring husband. The first man to treat me like a human being."

Cempaka looked at Lucy, from both eyes radiating earnestness, as well as love. Lucy was speechless, silent and digesting what Cempaka had just said.