
Yes, there is a little drama here. But this is not an onion story. Please don't be a problem.
Hesti is only a Mother, he also does not like if Limar drinks until drunk. Even lately, after the father married again. I spend a lot of time outside and like to get drunk.
Hesti gave a special bodyguard to guard him, but still Limar was like that.
"Aldo, I know. You just obey Limar's orders. But next time, please remind him." Hesti.
"Good Mistress. I just found out too." Reply Aldo.
Hesti stared intently at Aldo, then asked "Aldo, are your divorce matters over?"
"Had lady. I received my divorce papers this morning." Answer Aldo.
"I'm sorry my husband." Hesti said, and Aldo listened.
"I didn't know Siska had a family and even had children. I think Siska is just a single woman who doesn't have anyone, so so so bless my husband's relationship." Hesti said that was what it was.
Even in Hesti's heart and feelings, no one knew. Hesti was very good at closing himself up.
"Miss, what's Della? I mean, does Miss Siska already have a son?" Ask Aldo with all the wounds in his heart.
It had appeared to squeeze both palms. Look at Aldo and say "Yes. Baby boys. Siska just a month ago gave birth to her son and they've been living here."
"Boy boy." Aldo's mind with a rumbling taste and it felt unfair to him. Moreover, the wife had the heart to leave her child, who still needed the affection of her mother.
"Aldo, it was my fault. I hired Siska here. It's just that I was too pityed and I didn't confirm his true identity first. I myself brought the tempest in my house. To this day, my children blame me very much. Including the phallus." Said Hesti who was trying to calm down.
Aldo just looked down and said nothing.
Siska was Hesti's personal assistant about a year ago. At that time the identity of work was Siska and not Della.
Lingga this morning also knew the truth when he got all the letters forgery of personal data and also the birth certificate of the baby.
But the baby was indeed the son of Yuda Mahatma. But Lingga still wants a DNA test, if he wants Mahatma in the baby's name. Yuda had also been tough on Lingga this morning, who seemed to interfere with his father's affairs.
But right now, the Linga is in power. Moreover, if the father put the name of the baby into the shares of the Mahatma company.
"Aldo, I believe you can take care of Limar. I hope you won't let me down." Hesti said with a sense of hope.
Aldo who looked reluctant said, as his chest felt very tight, slowly raised his face and said "Okay Mistress Hesti, I will take good care of Boss Limar."
"Aldo, you can take Limar away from here."
Aldo felt a thump and his heart was racing fast. What his employer told him. Aldo did not understand, and still railed about what hesti said at this time.
Aldo with a pushy look, and so full of wounds that were resting in his heart, eyes that described a deep sense of disappointment, then asked "I mean Madam?"
"Bawa Limar went from his father's life and married him. I just want to see my daughter's happiness." Answer Hesti with such clear words.
Aldo's hands clenched and could not say anything. His heart was still pounding, what he had just heard. It seems like it was just a nightmare for him.
"Married Boss Limar?!" Ask Aldo.
"I know it's going to be hard for you. I want the happiness of my son. I know, Limar likes you. I know there is a difference in your beliefs. But I'm willing to let go of my daughter, if she's really happy." Hesti said as if collapsing and feeling helpless.
It was Hesti who made the distance between his son and his father. Hesti who feels sin has haunted him, and Hesti feels defeated, and he feels not the figure of the Mother who can give happiness to his children.
"Can you give love to Limar? Can you bring happiness to her?"
"If you can divide her, you take her away from here right now." Hesti's loud speech.
The tears began to flow gently. His heart was no longer as clear as it used to be, it felt like there was only a wound and he just wanted to see his son happy.
"I know, you're still living your life and trying to forget your time. But I don't have much time." Hesti.
Aldo immediately became shocked, what else is this. Why does it feel so tight, and Aldo is not strong enough to hold it. Aldo had wanted the attention of the mother but he was stuck and left his mother because he did not get along with his stepfather. But seeing that Nesti would be full of love for her son, Aldo seemed helpless. It felt like he wanted to help her, but Aldo felt powerless.
"Mrs, i__"
"Aldo, prove you're a great man in front of Siska. Prove you're a great husband and father in front of your ex-wife."
Hesti with a clear voice, with tears still rushing. The wound in his heart, as if it had melted away and with all the love for his daughter.
"But Madam, I'm just a driver. Where can I support the Madam's daughter."
"Aldo, I'll give you the shares on your behalf. Without my family knowing. My lawyer will hand it over to you. Provided you promise me, to take care of Limar wholeheartedly."
In the painting room, where Hesti spent his time to channel his hobby. There are various paintings in the room. Aldo who turned his body, and his tears were also not restrained, slowly rubbed him, looking back at Hesti.
"promise. Aldo I beg you." Hesti.
Aldo still does not understand if he should accept this offer. A covenant, and exchange it for love for the rest of his life.
"Mrs Nesti. I can't." Answer Aldo.
"Can't you?"
"How can I trade my feelings for a stock. I can't Madam." Answer Aldo.
Limar apparently eavesdropped on the Mother's conversation with Aldo, Limar also could not help his crying and he ran to his room. With a cry and began to think of the words of his mother.
"What does Mother mean? Mommy doesn't want Limar here? Does Mother not love the same Limar anymore?!" Inner Limar was churned with what she had just heard.
"Aldo, I'm sick. My time is not long." Hesti with a rumbling taste in his heart. Hesti seemed to be squeezing the side of the dress she was wearing.
Aldo heard that, with a sad look and asked "Mrs sick?"
"Yes, I'm sick. But it's okay. I want to spend my time here. In this room. I'm sure God will give happiness to my daughter." Hesti said in a soft voice and Aldo looked around the room.
A painting full of love and heart. It seemed that Aldo could not say anything either, he had only heard a story from Nesti about his children.
"Aldo, thank you."
"Madam, I will take care of Madam's daughter in my own way. Madam need not worry."
"You can go."
"Good Mistress."
Hesti felt relieved after telling Aldo a story. Love and love for his children. Hesti was very happy. There was no harm in him trying to get Limar to marry Aldo.
"Why do you want Limar to go? Mommy doesn't want a limar here?!" Inner Limar.
Limar lay hugging his roll. His tears are still flowing.
Limar heard the sound of his bedroom door opening, he closed his eyes.