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The events of 6 years ago vividly recall in Cia's memory, which she did not remember was the face of the man who had* her. Cia was still thinking about her son's words yesterday. Who was the woman who dared to say those words to Morgan.
The flashback
"Mother." call Morgan who's calmer now.
"Why boy?"
"Ap... What is Morgan's illegitimate son*am? Morgan doesn't have a father, does he?" shimmons.
Cia felt a tightness in her chest, like hundreds of daggers stuck in her heart. Really sick, a soft voice with a tone of disappointment Morgan that Cia hated. Not because of what, Cia felt like a failed mother figure for her son.
"Morgan, who taught you to talk like that?" cia asked trying to soften her voice, even though Morgan knew her mother was holding back her anger.
"Hikkss, mother!! So it's true Morgan's son har*m." so it's.
"No! Morgan mother's son. Not har*m's son!" cia forcefully forced her son to look at her.
"Who told you that." he repeated.
"Nobody's mom." looks good.
"Morgan, there's no need to lie." circus Cia.
"Mother ..mom don't be so angry, Morgan is afraid." great-granddaughter of her son.
Cia let out a long sigh and took it out slowly. "Tell me boy." said Cia but using a commanding tone.
"Morgan doesn't know who he's mother, just as Morgan again play laptop with Disya. The clown woman suddenly came in and said that if Morgan's son har*m, the clown aunt wanted to hit Morgan but was detained just like Disya's papa." explained Morgan honestly, rather than being kept hidden from his mother, it would be even worse.
"Fu! who is that woman. I'll come to F'M's company to beat him up." Cia's inner self was vengeful.
"Mother and answer, so it's true Morgan's son..."
"Stop it! Mom, Morgan can't say that anymore. Mommy doesn't want to hear Morgan say that again. Morgan's mother's son, Morgan's mother's son. Don't listen to the clown aunt's words." Cia's on the hunt.
"Then dad?"
"Morgan has a father, Morgan's gonna see you later. Not now baby, Mirgan knows what you're saying?"
"Mother" she answered, hugging her mother back, the pain in Morgan's heart slowly disappeared as she received warmth from her mother.
Flashback off
"What should I do after this" Cia said frustratedly.
Aarrrgh!!
Cia screamed right in front of her makeup mirror, with emotion she punched him until the glass broke. Because of her frustration, Cia did not hear the pounding of her bedroom door.
"Pa, how is this. Cia why inside." Hellena panicked, several times Hellena and Haston banged on the door but never opened.
"Loh ma, pa. What's in front of Cia's room door?" vivi asked curiously looking at the panicked faces of Hellena and Haston.
Prangs!
The voice was heard again to make Vivi know her condition, finally this one girl also panicked.
"key! Via Cia's room key where?"
"Anu ma, behind Via cariin" said Vivi hastily rummaging through the entire nightstand.
"This is pa, let's spit it out. Via is afraid of Cia why." he continued after finding the key.
Brak!
The three entered together, Hellena, Haston and Vivi were stunned to see Cia's room. All the items made of glass/ceramic ludes slammed the woman.
The three turned their eyes to Cia who was sitting on the floor by lowering her head, her hands full of blood, disheveled hair. The tears that kept dripping, were very sad.
Haston carried Cia's body and placed it in the guest room not far from Cia's room. Haston ordered his house maids to clean up Cia's room until there was absolutely no glass.
There was no reaction that Cia let out as if her heartache was greater than the pain that was all over her body. When Hellena and Vivi pulled out some glass shards in Cia's hand, neither grimaced nor screamed in pain.
"Not useful."
"Mother is not so bad."
"Not worth it."
Cia was increasingly rummaging indistinctly, having finished treating the wound. She was hysterical, because there was no other choice. Vivi injects sleeping fluid in her body.
***
This morning Morgan went to school with his disdain, Morgan returned to being his old self. Flat face with cold eyes.
Just a few days after her mother recovered, she has to get sick again. Morgan felt Cia was sick.
"Hii Al." said Disya, who just got to class.
Morgan only glanced at Disya at a glance and nodded his head then refocused on the book he was holding.
"Why you?" tanya Disya tried to melt the atmosphere. Morgan still did not want to talk, only the headband he gave. When you want to ask again, today's lesson has already begun.
After today's lesson was over, Disya pulled Morgan into her school garden as well as waiting for her father's invitation.
"Why?" ask Disya directly.
"Nothing." he said briefly.
"Morgan spoils the story." urged Disya annoyed.
"Later on." After saying that Ziand's car came. And took these two boys to his office.
ROOM CEO
Ziand and Max noticed Morgan's gloomy look, while Disya just pressed her shoulders.
Max who just met Morgan for the first time made this man stunned with a gaping mouth, why he was so miri with his boss.
Morgan was silent for a long time, and he erased the circle and looked back at Max and Ziand.
"Om, what is jal*ng?" ask Morgan seriously.
Ziand and Max wavered, how do they explain it.
"Why are you asking me that hm?" ziand asked trying to shift the conversation bit by bit.
"It's okay, just answer what it is jal*ng" he said again.
"You'll find out boy, if you're old enough" Max helped Ziand.
Ziand approached Morgan and took her into the lap just like that day.
"Papa, Morgan had been in school so rich. It's so confusing, he said Morgan wanted a story." he said.
Highlight Ziand's sharp eyes met Morgan's sharp eyes. Ziand could see the fragility in it made that never-come-taste come back.
"Now Morgan's the story." said Ziand who was still looking inside.
"Morgan still want said aunt yesterday om, Morgan son har*m huh? Morgan has no father. Why did the aunt say that mother was jal*ng? Morgan asked rich that the mother finally got sick. NOW MOM IS SICK OM!! Must be Morgan. Mommy says Morgan will definitely meet father later, father Morga really go where. I don't love Morgan well, so she went to Morgan's own mother. Morgan wants to be rich, Morgan is tired." said Morgan made Ziand, Max, and Disya shed tears.
Max, this notoriously cold man was also crying. Imagine if he had been Morgan, it would have been very, very painful. While Ziand bit his lips to hold the circle almost fell.
Disya hugs Morgan and along with Ziand who also hugs her, Morgan spills the entire thing by squeezing Ziand's suit while sobbing.
Disya whispered something into his father's ear which Ziand then embraced.
"Morgan, hey. Look at o'm." Morgan looked up at Ziand as he ordered.
"You can call papa like Disya, Disya just call your mother by the name of mother, what if Morgan calls om by the name of papa?" ziand's proposal makes Max glare, is this the CEO who is feared in the business world?
"Ta .. but if you're angry how?"
"Don't let your mother know, you have to promise. Don't tell mom." said Ziand reassured.
Morgan looked shaken. What if mom finds out? Until he really found the answer.
"All right, Morgan's gonna call om, papa! Yes papa!" pekiknya joy.
Unbeknownst to them, Ziand took some of Morgan's hair and quickly put it in his pants pocket.
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