
"I know you're unmarried so Amelia still doesn't belong to anyone. Dama had to stay in this house because he was descended from Narendra Coltin" said Oma Mira.
"No, what do you mean? How can Bella, our son get treated like this. Madam, what's our fault that you did this to our son" Bella's parents protested.
Bella just stared at Amelia who kept holding Saga's hand. Also Davin did not take his eyes off the face of Amelia who he thought was getting beautiful.
Amelia lowered her head, tightly holding Saga's hand feeling very afraid to accept everything that was happening. He even preferred to take refuge in Saga instead of his father sitting with Alex in the corner of the room.
Saga hugged Dama and did not let go of Amelia's hand. He has to make a decision, he has to be firm about his right to have Amelia and Dama. Moreover, Amelia has chosen to stay with him, instead of returning to her father or to Davin.
In the dilemma of each of their hearts, as well as the quarrel between Oma Mira and Bella's parents who defend the honor of her son, Dama once again calls Davin with the call "papa". His hand pointed at Davin.
Everyone looked at him again, let alone Davin who was smiling happily, his son was able to recognize his biological father.
"No, your papa's here baby. He's not your papa" Saga said.
Saga stood up, Amelia stood up. Saga wants to take Amelia back to the hotel.
"Where are you guys going?" yell Oma Mira.
Saga turned around, his eyes round looking at Oma Mira with anger.
"It's all done, we're leaving. We're going back to Italy, we're not going to bother you anymore. Sorry for making this mess" said Saga, holding back from her anger.
"No way, you brought Davin's real son. You can be reported as a kidnapper" Oma said.
"Yepoo!" saga complained with her screams.
"Saga, calm down, we can talk about this with a cool head. Everything will be fine" Harris said.
But Saga doesn't care about it, she keeps walking with Amelia and Dama.
"All right, you two can go. But Dama, my great-grandson, leave her here with her family" Oma shouted.
Everyone stood up to hear Oma Mira's words. They looked at Oma Mira with their own feelings, who were the pros and cons with her decision.
"Geez!" again only those words and tones came out of Saga's mouth.
"You can get married, it doesn't matter" Oma continued.
Davin looked at Oma Mira, not willing to say.
"But Dama his son Davin. You must return Dama to his father" Oma insisted.
Amelia shook her head, she cried unwillingly if she had to part with her child. Saga hugged the panicked Amelia.
"No, you cannot separate us from Dama. Can't" Saga didn't let go.
The atmosphere was getting murky, Amelia couldn't hold all this. His head hurt, his eyes looked up and he fell down. Saga has trouble holding her because she holds Dama.
Davin quickly grabbed Amelia's body and took her to a nearby room. Everyone stared in surprise, especially Bella who felt so neglected by Davin.
Ghani follows, while Saga is silent for a moment at Davin's quick response to Amelia.
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"Go, let me be here with Dama waiting for him to wake up" Saga told Davin, who was sitting next to Amelia.
Davin stood up and retreated slowly, he turned around and was about to come out.
"You also come out, take Dama, keep him away from those who shout, pity him!" ghani.
Saga cannot resist or impose his will, as Ghani is Amelia's father. He went out and took Dama to the living room. Mary welcomed him, she brought Dama to eat and drink milk.
"Darling!" ghani.
"Dad!" Amelia hugged her father.
Ghani stroked her son's hair, then smiled at Hani's happiness if she knew Amelia would return home.
"Dad, where's Dad? I want him dad, don't give him to Daddy's big lady. I don't want to be separated from my son"
Amelia cries for her son to come back. Ghani holds Amelia's body up and out of the room.
"Dear to hear Dad, Dama is eating. Miss Maria is feeding her, let her calm down. If he sees you like this, he will cry" Ghani said.
Amelia cried, but she obeyed her father. She didn't want Dama to be afraid to see her hysterical.
"What's going on? How can Dama be Davin's son?" Ghani began to ask.
"I met Davin in Bali during a promo and office vacation. I was drunk when it was Dad, I didn't even realize I was doing it. He tried to move our relationship to a more serious level. But I was too scared to face you guys, I refused it and came back without knowing that I was pregnant with the baby" Amelia explained.
Ghani is confused, he doesn't know what to do. Oma Mira is her employer, she can't resist all her decisions after what she did for their lives.
"Dad, I beg you. Tell the big lady that Dama can't be far from me. After all I've had a good relationship with Saga, she's willing to accept me for who I am, she's a good man" Amelia panicked again.
Ghani was silent and could not say anything.
"Saga's right, we're going back to Montreuill. We'll never bother their families again dad. Tell the big lady dad"
Amelia cried, Saga heard it and slowly walked in. Amelia got up and hugged him. Ghani could only look at them.
"Saga, you're right. We shouldn't be here, let's take Dama home. He can't stay here. I don't want him living in this creepy house. Come on!"
Saga holds Amelia's body, forcing her to go home.
"Calm down, I'll take you guys away. But you calm down!" said Saga.
Ghani stared in wonder as Amelia instantly calmed down and leaned in Saga's embrace.
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Out.
Alex put both his hands in his pants pocket. He was standing near Davin who was staring at the garden of his house at night.
"I don't think the boy is your son" Alex said.
"Yes, I think he's Saga's son with another woman, not Amelia" Davin replied.
"How now?" ask Alex.
Davin sighed not knowing what to answer.
"Amelia was very sheltered at Saga, I think they were very close" Alex said.
Davin was still silently staring blankly at the garden.
"Oma's right, just let them be together. Take care of Dama and raise him with your affection and this family as a successor" Alex still talks.
"No, I need Dama as well as Amelia. I don't want him to be with Saga even though Saga is everything to me" Davin said.
Alex looked at his friend who looked very serious. He swallowed his salivary, feeling he was going to face the Mahabharata, a civil war.
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