Loving a Wanted Man a Drug City

Mum

Hmh!. Sinis Frey inwardly saw the face of the girl who claimed to be his family.

"Do you still have a reason to avoid it again? Why don't you just admit that you're actually Mama's fake daughter?" Frey smiled with satisfaction at the very arrogant girl. Who wanted to defend him, even all the servants within the Villa no one liked him because of his own arrogance.

The cornered Tiya did not want to let all her efforts end in vain, she stepped closer to Mama Dara who continued to look at her daughter's (Ayya) face

The middle-aged woman's heart ached when she saw the girl who had taken refuge in Delmond's wide back was dropping tears from fear.

Ayya completely depends and takes refuge in the man who saved her. She looks like a little girl who takes refuge in the figure of a father while being in fear.

Dara flinched as a pair of hands held onto her arms.

"Ma, Mama should trust me, Ma. I'm Mama's son, not her" Tiya points to Ayya asking for a defense from Dara.

A gentle and kind hearted virgin, the woman was not angry. He gently grasped Tiya's hand.

"To be honest with Mama dear? Mama wouldn't be mad at you if you were honest." persuade Dara that Tiya wanted to tell her the truth.

"Why doesn't Mama believe me? Wh why? These are liars, Ma. A liar!" Tiya lost control and pointed towards Delmond and Ayya.

Delmond smiled obliquely looking at the girl who made herself look stupid was very stupid.

"If you're Mr. Adam's real daughter, I'd like to ask you a few questions."

"Who's the name of Grandma who raised you? What is the name of the child of Grandma? What is the name of the foster sister who grew up with you? Lastly, what's your husband's name?" Delmond asked silenced the mouth of the girl who made her ears hurt to hear the girl's stupid drama.

Of course, Delmond had also found out about Ayya secretly.

"What about you? Are you able to answer all the questions that the man beside you just asked?" This time Frey asked Ayya.

The girl paused for a moment and looked towards Mama Dara who was staring at her.

"Grandmother who raised me, her name is Grandma Sukarni, Aunt Nisa is the daughter of Grandma Sukarni. And the foster brother who grew up with me, his name was Rico's brother, and my husband Aldi the son of a village RT man," ayya's reply sounded a little soft but her voice could still be heard by the people who were there.

DEG!

They were all shocked except for Delmond who already knew that the girl with him was the daughter of Adam and Dara who were missing.

Tears of Dara spilled on both of her cheeks. So is it true that the girl is indeed his real daughter?

Dara walked over and held her daughter's hand then pulled the girl who was hiding in Delmond's sturdy arm. The man also opened the grip of his hand which held Ayya's wrist.

Dara raised her hand and touched her daughter's face. "W-what's your name?" Ask Dara with tears that are as good as freefall.

"A-Yes." The girl replied crying..

"When you were born I covered your tiny body with a headscarf. Do you know what the hijab is?" Tanya Dara again in a nod to Ayya.

"Black color." Ayya replied softly with a voice that felt choked on her neck.

Heard his daughter's answer. Dara hugged the girl. Because only a real princess knows what she uses for a baby she drifted away 17 years ago.