
From a distance looks a bakery that is quite large and crowded visitors. Netra Lasmi was endlessly staring into the store. The brown bead was trying to find the figure of the woman he wanted to meet.
Soon Lasmi opened the car door and got off. Now, slowly he stepped towards the door of the store with a gaze fixed on a figure of a woman who was busy behind the table with books and calculators.
The fragrance of the cake filled the cavity of the sense of smell, so fragrant and imagined the pleasure of a cake that had just ripened. But it was unable to turn Lasmi's eyes to the woman who had long been the target to launch a plan to get rid of Nesa.
"Hi, Daneela," Lasmi said as she offered her hand to shake.
The woman who was called looked up and scrunched her forehead. For a moment it seemed she was thinking and trying to recognize the woman with the glamorous makeup that stood before her.
"Yes, please sit down." Daneela graciously invited her guests.
"I want to talk to you, just your four eyes and mine."
"I'm sorry, have we ever known you before?" ask Daneela with a fold on the forehead.
"I'm Sasmita Lasmi. Son-in-law of the Bramantyo family, wife of Anarya Heru Bramantyo." With an arrogant tone Lasmi introduced herself while extending a hand.
Instantly Daneela stood up and took off the grip of the hand that she had a moment to welcome. Daneela stared intently at the woman. The ripples of the face changed instantly. Dislike overwhelms the heart, its memory returning to the events of nine years ago. The shadow of his twin brother back dancing in the eye. A dark shadow conjures up painful slides in Daneela's memory.
"What are you here for?" ask Daneela ketus.
"I want to talk to you."
Daneela raised an eyebrow. Netra Daneela looked back at Lasmi's face. Flat expression and seemed arrogant so clearly plastered on the face of Lasmi. The hatred towards this girl filled Daneela's heart.
"I don't have time, go." Daneela sat back and was busy with accounting books, though she was not fully focused.
"Do you not want to meet Nesa?" lasmi said as he brought the face closer to Daneela.
Back Daneela was stopped from her activities when she heard the name Nesa called. The little girl who had been longed for by a vengeful heart. Netra Daneela stared fixedly at Lasmi, then circulated her gaze out hoping to find the figure of the little girl she longed for.
After a few seconds of searching, he did not find the figure of Nesa. Is it possible that Lasmi wants to play him? Unable to stand the curiosity, Daneela finally asked, "Where is he?"
Lasmi smiles at Daneela looking for Nesa. He did not miss the opportunity to brainwash a woman similar to Daneesa, a woman he hated because until this moment still controlled the heart of Anarya.
"There, he's at the hotel with my mother-in-law" Lasmi replied, which infuriated Daneela.
"Why didn't you bring him here? What's your real purpose?"
"Patience, Daneela. There's still plenty of time to meet your niece. I'm here because there's something important we need to talk about first."
"What's? Tell me quickly and don't convolute." Daneela looks to be starting to sewot.
"May I sit down?" lasmi asked as she pulled the chair in front of her. Without waiting for an answer he immediately sat leaning against the chair with both hands crossed in the chest.
For a moment they clashed with views, as if each wanted to affirm every heart. Lasmi leaned over, putting both of her arms resting on the table.
With a steady gaze Lasmi said, "I want you to take the child," without further ado, Nesa said.
Again Daneela frowned. Both of his eyebrows are linked to trying to understand the words of the woman he had been considering as the cause of Daneesa died.
"Don't you want Nesa to stay with you?" lasmi asked immediately after catching a puzzled expression from Daneela's eyes.
"nothing. I just want you to take the boy and take him away from my life and Anarya." Highlight eyes do not like to be clearly seen from the netra Lasmi, the emphasis of the voice when saying the sentence is real that he did not want Nesa in his household life with Anarya.
"The Bramantyo family has not been able to accept the child. Don't you feel sorry for him?" lasmi.
"I know that, but I don't think it's time to take Nesa out of Anarya's hands."
"If you know, why don't you act?"
"There was Anarya blocking me. He's more entitled than I am anyway, because he's the father of Nesa."
"I will help you, Anarya's business leave it to me, as long as you follow my advice. I'm sure the boy will be happy with you."
For a moment Daneela thought, so much feeling raged in her heart. A few minutes later he said, "Find me with Nesa now."
"I will meet you, but on one condition. Be Daneesa."
"What?" Daneela's eyes widened.
"By becoming a Daneesa you will have custody of Nesa. And the child will certainly be happier because he thinks he still has a mother" Lasmi said regardless of Daneela's shock.
Daneela's face looked so serious. He began to be influenced by the words of Lasmi. The desire he had all this time to take Nesa seemed to have a way.
"Okay, I agree. But I don't want to deal with Narya."
"Relax, my mother and I will take care of it. As long as you want cooperation and follow my advice then everything will be in order." A satisfied smile poked from Lasmi's red lips.
Lasmi was so confident that her plan would go smoothly without a hitch. One problem is solved, just think how to keep Anarya from the child who had been a thorn in her marriage.
For many years he harbored the pain of knowing that he lived only with the body of Anarya, while his heart had been taken away by the Daneesa. Somehow Anarya could never forget the woman and turned around to give a little love for her.
It was very painful for Lasmi when Anarya deliriously in her sleep called out the name Daneesa. Lasmi's heart was torn when he found a photo of Daneesa in Anarya's wallet.
Not only that, the pain still continues to hit when Anarya calls the name of the child - Nesa-, the name deliberately taken from the name of the woman he really hates.
"All right, I agree." Finally Daneela agreed to the terms of the cunning woman before her.
"Then I'll come here tomorrow to pick you up. Tonight I have to mentally prepare Nesa to be ready to meet you. Remember, prepare yourself to play the role of being a mother to her."
"You don't have to repeat your words. Without you asking, I'm ready to be Nesa's surrogate mother. And of course a good mother, not a bad one." With full emphasis Daneela quipped Lasmi.
Hearing Daneela's innuendo, Lasmi just smiled wryly. However, he felt no need to serve Daneela's words because for him the most important thing is the plan to get rid of Nesa successfully.
Lasmi's heart is currently filled with flowers, the dream of getting Anarya completely is in sight. Just one more step.
Yes ... now Lasmi feels will get everything he wants. Not only the heart of the in-laws, but also the heart of Anarya. That triumphant smile continued to adorn their thin red lips.
"I must succeed in getting rid of you bastard son," muttered Lasmi after exiting the Daneela cake shop.
He returned to the hotel with a satisfied smile.