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At Angga airport confused because there are many news about him who is still alive, not many people should know because he never appeared in front of many people.

Isel's family is unlikely to divulge even though they know, there must be an outsider who dislikes Black so as to defame him by deceiving the public.

"Why is this so?" Angga stepped back to cancel his intention to move the country.

Angga's head bowed deeply, avoiding many people rushing to return to the apartment he had previously rented.

Angga's body was hit, his body immediately sat down. Angga's hand held his chest that was hurting from the strong impact. Angga's face grimaced with pain.

"Blackat .. are you alive?" The hysterical cries of many people were heard staring at Angga who was trying to rise from the fall.

Without a response, Angga quickly walked in a hurry, there were some people who chased him wanting to ask Angga's explanation pretending to be dead.

The taxi passed by, Black immediately entered asking the driver to leave immediately. Angga's hand was full of blood, the wound on his chest was bleeding back.

"Sir wants to be taken to the hospital?" ask the pitying driver to see the bloody wound back.

"No sir, send me to this address" Angga asked expectantly so that not many people would look for him.

The news of Black still alive spread like a fire doused with fuel, unable to be extinguished despite the torrent of rain.

Some people who saw Black at the airport were also directly uploaded to social media.

Many media came to the country where Angga wanted to calm down. No Angga thought things were really chaotic, he could not step anywhere because all places were full of people who wanted to meet him.

"Why could it happen? I just want to live a quiet life, don't want to hurt anyone else." Angga's eyes closed feeling melted with the way of life, so difficult to get peace.

Arriving at the apartment, Angga immediately entered, his suitcase only stayed at the airport so Angga could only wait until the situation subsided.

Clothes opened, saw blood. Angga saw that his wounds that had not dried had blood coming back.

"Why is life sick like this?" Angga's tears trickled down in thought of a shadow as she met the woman who gave birth to her.

Angga does not ask for affection, let alone want to ruin the happiness of his mother, Angga just want to know the reason he is not wanted.

A Mother usually has a soft heart, loving and can feel the pain of her children so Angga hopes her mother feels a connection with him, but Angga wrongly guessed.

Shena directly said that if Angga was just trash that she did not want, his presence only damaged the happiness of anyone, both Shena and her biological father Dimas.

Angga was born not out of love, but sin. He was only a bitch who harmed anyone close to him.

"I forgive Angga who has become a sin for you, there is really no intention of me to damage anyone. May Aunt Shena and Om Dimas be happy." Angga's head was bowed as his tears dripped.

Two years Angga kept the wound because of the words of Shena who wanted her dead.

It's all wrong Angga because he hopes to see both his biological parents, but Angga does not think his curiosity makes him hurt.

Angga thinks he was dumped because his parents had economic difficulties, but it turns out that it was wrong he was just a child born with sin.

"God I am tired, let me rest from the pain without hurting anyone. I have no family, no one to accompany me to death." Angga's body instantly collapsed him over the sofa, tears dripping from the temples of his eyes.

The blood that flowed stopped by himself, Angga did not feel his pain because the wound in his heart had no medicine anymore so silence and give up being his choice.

"Mother, only Mother accepts Angga, Look Mom, your son is in the most devastated phase." Arms covered the eyes, Angga could not help but cry.

Although his childhood was difficult, Angga knew what it was like to be in love and struggle, but after his mother left Angga lost his back.

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"Daddy why do you look so quiet?" Mommy looked at her husband who had remained silent throughout the trip.

"Mom, how did Daddy talk to him? Daddy even forgot his face despite meeting him face to face, even though inside his body there was Daddy's blood, there was not the slightest sense of him existing." Dimas was worried that if he was present he would only hurt Angga even more deeply.

"Mommy will talk to him," Anggun smile was seen.

"At this time maybe Daddy will say no taste, but later if you see it immediately surely Daddy's heart will be broken because it's too late to know about him." Dean who imagined, his eyes contain tears especially his Daddy who decades do not know if he has other children.

Anggun's head nodded confirming Dean's remark, there's no way anyone could hold back tears if they met Angga.

When the car arrives at the apartment, Dean thinks the apartment where Angga lives is just a simple apartment.

"What floor room is Dean in?" Daddy stared at the apartment which was only a few floors away.

Dean checks his phone, asking Mommy and Daddy to follow him. In the elevator Dimas' heart was racing.

There are some reporters who came back for failing to find Black's whereabouts. Dean was anxious to ask the help of guards to maintain security in the apartment.

"Mom, later do not be offended if Brother Black said rudely," said dean softly.

"Don't worry Dean, Mommy knows he's a good boy, if his goals are bad maybe it's been a long time since he came to hurt our family, but Angga chose to go hurt himself." Gracefully rubbed his son's head.

Dean's steps stopped in the room, ringing the bell. Repeatedly on the press does not indicate the presence of occupants.

From inside the room, Angga woke up from his sleep. Rubbing eyes walking towards the door. Angga looked from the inside, there was only a woman standing down while bowed.

The knocking of the door was also slow, Angga did not really recognize the face of Anggun. Slowly open the door.

"Assalamualaikum Angga, may Mommy enter" Anggun smiled looking at Angga who opened the door slightly.

"Sorry whose aunt is looking for? And what's the need?" Angga's voice was very slow.

Anggun's hand pushed open the door, seeing Angga who looked like he had a fever there were blood spots on his clothes that were already dry.

"Can Mommy come in?"

"Sorry Aunt who? We don't know each other,"

Dean and Daddy Dimas show up, Angga is speechless to see the Graceful he just realized Mommy Dean was.

Dimas saw the condition of Angga that did not look good. His chest immediately felt tight and broken because the young man who should be in a happy period had to bear the pain of his parents' mistakes.

"What are you guys doing here?"

"We can go in. Brother, Mommy and Daddy want to talk. About Aunt Shena ...." Dean stared at the tightly closed door.

Angga stood behind the door while shedding his tears. Shaking his head didn't want to talk about him.

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