
"Young lady forgive me!" Nela bowed 180 degrees and almost prostrated herself in her wheelchair in the presence of Isvara.
Now Isvara's condition has improved, the left shoulder which became a nest of two bullets that Brandon put together at that time, has now improved his condition. Even so, because the condition of her pregnancy is getting bigger make all the time she spent on the mattress, and it was all can not be separated from Gerald's orders, and all that is not separated from Gerald,who wants his wife to recover quickly as usual and not let the wife feel exhausted.
This afternoon Isvara is surprised by the arrival of Nela and Dewi, as well as Nela's sudden apology, knowing that Nela has teamed up with Brandon to harm her, However, Nela is guilty, but will Isvara be able to defend her heart this time?
"Wake up, you're almost strayed if you bend like that."
Nela looked up, at the look of the face of the master who smiled sincerely at her, Nela's guilt grew.
"Sorry madam, once again forgive me." Nela finally could not stem the tears, she sobbed - making the Goddess beside her also shed tears.
"It's okay, everything has happened, let alone what to regret?"
Isvara then looked to the side, at the sight of the husband standing leaning against the side of the door, Gerald raised the corner of his lips, gave a thumbs up, believing that his wife would be wise and mature.
"But I hope you can take responsibility for what you're doing."
"What you plant is what you reap, that's the term we often hear, right?"
Nela nodded quickly. "I will definitely atone for what I did, I am ready to accept the consequences."
"I'm sorry madam, because of my momentary lust as well as my obsession with Mr. Gerald, to make things fall apart like this, I'm sorry." Nela is back sobbing.
"I've also made my family ashamed of my actions, I'm so sorry."
"And my mother ... " Nela could no longer continue her words.
For a moment Isvara and Gerald threw one another a glance, Gerald who folded his hands in front, nodded, while occasionally closed, a sign of trust in him.
"Nela, regarding your mother, you don't have to worry, as long as you serve the sentence later, we will take care of your mother."
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"Brandon, how long are you gonna hide like this?"
The woman with the golden bracelet lined up in her hand was long moaning on the single sofa.
"Mommy's afraid, your name must have been spread as the man you were looking for, you fugitive Ndon."
"Mom! dong, don't talk about it. As long as I'm in this apartment I'll stay safe."
"The plan is I'll change all my identity, just calm mommy, all of us, me, mommy, and Brinda, we'll run abroad."
"You think it's that easy? you know what you're reporting, now the police are investigating your other criminal cases, because this is the case the women who were once your victims, are now showing their existence, because of all this, they're all after you!"
Arini sobbed, Brandon hissed. Brinda, who had just returned from her college assignment, immediately approached her mother.
Brinda hugged mommy. "Sister, mommy why cry again? because of brother?"
Brandon clucked lazily. "Don't know, mending bring mommy to the room alone."
"Sir .. mommy is right, until when will you keep this up?"
"Ck, kids don't have to go!"
Brinda stared intently with dewy eyes. "Sister, am I ashamed to know? big sister is now a trending topic in my college, and I am, "Brinda pointed to her. "As the sister of a fugitive, I'm ashamed!"
"What indeed? brother?" Brinda grunts. "Even my sister never cared about me and mommy, all this time Mahesa's brother who was always there for me, on campus, he always protected me from the evil talk of people. And it's all because of brother!"
"God fuck!" Brandon stood up from his seat, feeling frustrated. " Lo that's been his incitement, Mahesa knows not?!" he turned to Brinda.
"Well, if there are no children in this family, try om Arya never married the Ja*lang? we're not all gonna live hard gini-rich lives!"
"Sweety!" Brandon spit on the floor. "They prefer new people to those of us who have a blood bond!"
Arini shook her head, no, her son was wrong. They were not a biological family, there was no blood relation between them.
Today, Arini has to reveal her own facts to her children.
"No Brandon, you're wrong!"
"What's wrong mom?"
Just as Arini was about to open her mouth, the sound of the door breaking shocked them, when they turned to the origin of the sound. Everyone was staring, no one was talking.
Brak!brak! the sound of the door snapping back sounded loud, Brinda who was basically a coward immediately embraced the arm of the mommy.
"Mom, I'm afraid." great-grandson of the girl with the body as tall as that model.
Arini looked at her daughter, feeling guilty, because she shouldn't have, Brinda had this all.
"Mom, please don't open the door, don't!" Brandon stared anxiously, looking at his mommy giggat made Brandon worried.
Arini shook her head, tears coming back to wet her cheeks. " Brandon, mommy's been covering up all the crimes you've ever done, bribing cops, lawyers, even the courts, you've done everything for you."
"Mother's affection is all the time" Arini said with trembling lips. "But a man's affection is only throughout the gala."
"Mom, what's mommy doing?" Brandon already felt the unpleasant, his mommy continued to step towards the door that continued to be broken from the outside.
"Open up! or we'll break this door!" the sound outside made Brandon's hair bristle for a moment.
" Mom, don't be crazy, mommy want to give me to that police station?"
"You must make amends for your mistake Brandon." Brandon shakes.
"Mommy now realizes, everything we do is wrong, no. .. it should be mommy who should be blamed here."
"Mommy can't educate you well." Arini sobbed again, this time Brinda's crying had broken, wanting to hug the mommy but Arini moved away.
"Brandon, you go outside, mommy's gonna turn herself in to the police."
"What?!" both surprised.
"That window is Brandon!" Arini pointed to her side.
"Mommy, mommy don't be crazy, mommy why the hell?" Brandon still had time to joke, hoping his mommy was just joking, like when he was a child, the mommy always working on it.
"Hear this, Brandon, Brinda." Arini looked at the two in turn.
"One fact you should know, that you'll probably hate for a lifetime."
Silent moment.
"You're not a member of the entrepreneurial family because you're not Triani's granddaughter."