
Delia then looked at the paper while covering her mouth. Dea who saw Delia looked so astonished even looked very panicked.
"Mamaaa... "
"Sachi, why are our blood types different, son?"
"Emh like this, Ma. Isn't that common? If the blood type is different doesn't that mean that I'm not Papa and Mama's biological child? Don't you think there are often cases like that, Ma? It's usually because I have recessive genes from you guys. Couldn't this blood type be descended from Oma or Opa from Papa and Mama?"
Delia seemed to think for a moment. "Mama, did Mama forget that judging from the chronology of the incident I found in the train car, I was the baby found in the car? Even the arrival hour and the name of the train that Mama rode was the same as the train where I found, right?"
Delia fell silent, then slowly nodded her head. "Yes, you're right Sachi. There can be no two babies who are equally lost in the same place and time. It's hard to find such an event."
"Yes Ma, there can't be anyone who has experienced the same incident as me" Dea said.
"But all the possibilities can still happen, Ma. It could have been if it turned out that the baby was deposited in the orphanage, not the baby found by the woman in the train."
Delia then looked at Shakila. "Shakila?"
"Yes Ma, isn't all that possible?"
"Sak Shakila, what do you mean? So you can't believe I'm your real sister?"
"I didn't say that, Dea. I'm just saying that all the possibilities can still happen."
"Including guessing that I'm not your real sister?"
"If you don't want me to think like that, you better prove that you're my sister."
"You need proof, brother? What is the lack of evidence shown by Mother Panti?"
"Remember Dea, Mother Panti only accepted you in the parlour, but not the one who found you in the train car, so all the possibilities could still happen."
"Sak Shakila why are you talking like that?"
"Am I wrong to say this, Dea? Am I wrong if I ask for valid proof if you're my sister?"
"Proof valid? Valid evidence what do you mean?"
"Valid proof that you're really my brother, for example, with a DNA test."
DEG
Dea's heart seemed to stop beating hearing Shakila's words, while Delia who had heard the conversation since then could only reflect while thinking about everything that had happened. Especially after looking at the results of the Dea blood type examination. Indeed Delia said that she seemed to believe in the words of Dea, but it is undeniable that her little heart holds a big question mark if she also began to doubt Dea as her biological child. Moreover, after hearing Shakila's talk about DNA tests.
'Shakila said, Before I can conclude that Dea is Sachi, I must be able to think clearly and prove the truth with valid evidence. Not only with mere speech, Delia's mind was now pensive while staring at the two arguing with a blank look.
"Mama!"
The call from Shakila also disperse the daydreams of Delia. "Oh, emh yes. How's Shakila?"
"Mama, how about we do a DNA test?" ask Shakila.
Delia was back. His heart felt so worried. He wanted to say yes to Shakila's words, but he also did not want to make Dea hurt if he just agreed to Shakila's request.
"Mama, how's Ma? Shouldn't you just do a DNA test? Emh Dea, I'm sorry if this might offend you a little. But, we also want certainty from valid evidence. Is that it, Ma?"
Delia was still silent, then extended her thin smile. "Shakila, what you said is true. But I'm sorry Mama hasn't been able to make a decision by herself. Anyway, Mama should talk about all this to Papa."
Hearing Delia's words, Dea immediately panicked. 'Oh no, this can't happen. They can't do that DNA test, Dea's inner.
"Dea, Shakila, we better go home now. The doctor said that your condition is still healthy and does not need to be hospitalized, right? So we better go home now!" delia.
"Yes Ma" replied Shakila. While Dea could only nod her head.
'I don't want to, I don't want to if I go back to that orphanage again. I am tired of suffering, I am tired if I keep working hard. I've been tired since I was a kid, I've always worked hard. I also want to live a happy life, I also want to live in a distinguished family like them, ' Inner Dea.
He then leaned his body into the car seat, then pinched his head which felt as if it was about to break.
'I had to figure out a way for Mama to undo her intention to do a DNA test on me. Or if bad luck happens, and I have to undergo that damned DNA test, I have to secure my place in this family. But, how is it? How can I keep all this?' inner Dea returned while looking at the scenery along the path she was walking through. And at that moment, Dea accidentally saw the wedding that was being held in a luxury hotel through which he passed.
'Wedding? Marriage, that's the answer. I have to get married as soon as possible if I want to keep my position, or at least I can live luxuriously even though my status is not their birth child, and marriage is the answer. I need to get married soon. I had to ask Oma Fitri to hasten my marriage to that messum-looking man. What's-her-name? Devano's? Yes, I had to ask both my parents to hasten my marriage to Devano. Even though that man looks so disgusting to me, but that's the only way to maintain what I have right now, Dea's inner self.
Confidently, Dea then called Delia who was now sitting in the front seat together with Shakila.
"Emm, Mama!" call Dea.
"What's Dea?"
"Emh Mama, I want to ask you about my marriage to the man I've been betrothed to, Ma. Emh, what's his name? Devano?"
"Yes, Devano. Are you getting interested in Devano?"
Shakila also seemed to be flashing her smile. "Mama, can I meet Devano, Ma?"
"What's the matter, honey? Are you getting interested in Devano?"
Dea smiled too. "Mama, can my marriage speed up, Ma?" dea said with a bit of embarrassment. Hearing Dea's words, Shakila's emotions also peaked. He then braked the car he was driving suddenly.
CITTTTS
"YOU SAY THAT, DEA! YOU'RE NOT MY SISTER! YOU ARE NOT MY SISTER BECAUSE MY YOUNGER BROTHER IS ACTUALLY LUNAAAA! NOT YOU!'
NOTES:
also stop by Kak Yunita Yanti
Eps. 06. One Night Mistakes
#StuckInThe Infidelity
"Thank you so much for your wonderful service tonight, Miss! I will never forget what happened between us tonight" said the man, drawing closer to the bed and kissing Sherina's unconscious lips and soundly asleep.
"Goodbye, Beautiful. Hopefully one day we can meet again" the man shrieked in Sherina's ear.
He pulls a blanket over Sherina's naked body and exits the hotel room leaving Sherina alone.
A few minutes into a deep sleep, Sherina gradually regained consciousness. He blinked his eyes that were slightly glared by the light of the lights in the room.
"Where am I? Why does my head feel so dizzy?" Slowly Sherina got out of bed. However, he felt very dazed.
"Huh ... What happened to me?" Sherina jumped in shock when she realized her body was not wearing a thread at that time.
"Aawws!" ringisnya while touching the part of her femininity that feels sore. You can imagine how ferocious someone had touched her that night.
"Who brought me to this place and what happened?" Sherina banged her head, trying to remember what had just happened to her.
"Is it possible that the man I met at the club brought me here? But who is he? Aahh, I don't remember at all" Sherin said. Despite trying hard to remember who the man who was with him was, but since he was under the influence of alcohol, he could not remember it at all.
The girl then sniffed the pillow next to her, even if it was only vague, she could smell the masculine scent of a man's body still clinging to the pillow.
"Basic cowardly men. After venting his passion on me, he immediately ran away just like that!" he was disappointed and frustrated. However, he did not know who to vent his anger at. He had absolutely no memory of who the man who had spent the night with him was. In fact, this was the first time in his life that there was a man who left him without a trace, even after the man was satisfied to enjoy his body.