Friend Bed

Not Part of Family

Dea turned her body, and looked at the figure of the middle-aged woman who had just descended from the black luxury sedan car.

"Mom Rahma" said Dea, who was walking towards him.

'Mum Rahma's car is very good, is actually Bu Rahma also a rich person?' inner Dea.

"Dea, how you doing, son?"

"Good Mom."

"Does mom live in this area?"

"No kid, I'm going to the hospital to be escorted by a driver, and it just so happens to be this way and I see you walking out of that house, son."

"Oh yes, Mom. Madam Rahma, now I live here. This is my parents' house, a few days ago, I finally met my real parents."

"Oh so have you met your real parents?"

Dea nodded her head. "Yes Mom, I've met both of my real parents."

"Thank God, son."

"Yes, they love me so much, Rahma."

"Emh Dea, are you sure they're your biological parents?"

"Mom Rahma, why did Ms Rahma say that to me?" dea asked while frowning, and looked so shocked to hear Rahma's words.

"Dea, I'm sorry. It's not that I doubt them as your real parents. But..."

"But what is Rahma's mother? From the chronology they just told the same as told by Mother Panti. Even the date she left me in the parlour by Ms. Rahma, just like when they lost their baby while on the train."

"But Dea, don't we need valid data to prove a truth?"

"What does Rahma mean? Why did Madam Rahma say that? Is it because Ms Rahma found me in the carriage so I just can't believe they're my parents?"

"I'm sorry that I offended you, Dea. I don't trust you or your parents. But, would not it be better if we believe the truth with valid data. So, if one day happens to you, you can use that data as evidence, son."

"Valid data? What exactly are you talking about?"

"Dna "Tests. Did you and your parents do any DNA tests?"

"DNA test?" dea Mumm.

"Yes Dea. DNA tests are necessary to prove the truth, Dea. Did you do a DNA test with them?"

Dea was just silently pensive to hear the words of Rahma. "DNA test," he said back.

"Dea!"

"O-oh yes, Ms. Rahma. I haven't done a DNA test with my parents. But, one day I will definitely do it," Dea replied as she extended a faint smile on her lips.

"Yes Dea, then mom go first. I have to go to the hospital now."

"Yes Ma'am, Rahma. Be careful on the road."

"Dea, can I hold you?"

"Of course."

Rahma then hugged Dea, accompanied by a feeling of tightness. He wanted to scream and say I was your mother, but it was like a boomerang for him because at the moment he had no solid evidence, and it would only make Dea hate him.

I don't know why Dea felt so comfortable in Rahma's arms. However, that feeling he just patted.

'Why do I always feel so comfortable in Mom's arms? It even feels a lot more comfortable than when I hugged Mama Delia? Ah, maybe it's just my feeling because I've known her for a long time, since I was a baby. In fact, he found me on the train, so we may indeed have a strong chemistry, Dea.

Rahma then wiped away the tears that had almost escaped from both corners of her eyes. After that he let go of his embrace so that Dea did not suspect him.

"Dea, I'm going first."

Rahma then leaves Dea, walking into the car that was waiting for her. A luxury car belonging to Darren that will take him to the hospital to do DNA tests.

'In a moment, Dea. Soon I will prove that I am your mother. Maybe, I don't deserve to be called a mother, I'm not a good mother because I threw you away. But believe me, no mother in this world wants to see her child suffer. No mother wants to see her daughter hurt. And, believe me I did all this for your good my daughter Dea, Rahma's inner self as she stared at Dea from the windshield of the car she was riding in.

While Dea was entering the house, she looked very upset when she saw Shakila who was sitting in the television room with Delia. Actually he wanted to pass by and go inside his room. Suddenly Delia called out to him.

"Dea!" call Delia.

So forced, Dea stopped her steps. "What's up, Ma?"

"Did you remember Mama telling you that we've already betrothed you to Devano?"

Dea smiled bitterly at Delia's words. "Yes" replied Dea.

"Are you ready to meet Devano?"

DEG

'Oh no, ' Inner Shakila.

Dea could only be silent at the words of Delia. 'I don't like Devano, what should I do? Just looking at the picture, I'm not interested. He looks so flamboyant, and his eyes are so messum, Dea's inner.

"Dea! Why are you quiet?"

"Mama, maybe Dea's not ready to meet with Devano, right Dea?" shakila said with a wry smile.

'Why did Shakila suddenly defend me, ' Dea's inner self.

"I-iya Ma, it's true what Brother Shakila said. I'm not ready to meet Devano. I-I just became a part of this family, and I don't want to rush. I need a little adaptation."

Delia seemed to think. "You're right, maybe we should give you some time to adapt to all this. I talked about this with your Oma first," Delia said. He then got up from the couch and called Fitri near the pool.

Dea is now approaching Shakila. "What's up, brother? Why are you suddenly defending me?"

"Cih, don't think I'm defending you. I did it all because I'm sure you're not my sister. So only my younger brother deserves to be married to Devano, not you!"

"Take your word, brother. I'm your real sister!"

"If you're really my real sister, would you dare to do a DNA test?"

"DNA test?"

"Yes, DNA testing. Do you dare to do that? If you're brave and the DNA test results show that you're my sister. Then I just wanted to admit that you're my sister."

DEG

'DNA test? Why are there two people challenging my DNA test today? Even Brother Shakila so loudly asked me. Am I not really part of this family?' inner Dea.

"Dea, why are you quiet? Let's get a DNA test!"

'You shut up, are you scared? Just so you know, Dea. I secretly did a DNA test on you. I'll prove who you are when the DNA test comes out of Dea, ' Shakila said in her heart.

"Dea!"

"Oh, what's Brother?"

"DNA test!"

'No, I don't want to. No matter what happens, I have to be part of this family. I still have to be a part of this family, no matter what, Dea's inner self.

BRUKKKK

Suddenly, Dea's body fell and drowned on the floor.

"Sachhhiiiiii!"

"Judge me what you've done to make your sister like this!" bentak Delia's.