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"Mommy, why are so many items being delivered here? There are toys too!" Arlo who found the toy immediately cheered while lifting the toy.

"Finally, we can have robots! Mom, look at this." Arlo puts the robot on the table and then sets it up using the remote control.

Alin just smiled in return. He was also surprised, why today many received goods. Starting from household furniture, basic food, to toys for Arlo all sent to his home. Alin is confused as to who sent all this to him, and what is the motive behind all this.

"Mommy why shut up? Is mommy unhappy? Look, there's a fridge now, so Arlo can put ice cream and mommy can put vegetables to keep from rotting." Arlo looked at his mother who still looked confused.

"Mommy's confused about why she got all this, Arlo. What if the shipper of this item intends to harm us?"

Arlo fell silent, then looked at all the things in his house. "Hmm, this is weird, Mom."

Between the silence of the two, there was suddenly a knock on the front door. Alin rushed to open the door there apparently there was Nola who came with a happy face.

"Why does your face look so happy, huh?"

"I'm in office, Alin!" Nola immediately hugged Alin's body tightly, channeling her pleasure. The hugged Alin just replied to him.

"Good, dong, then. Your dream has finally come true, right?"

"Yes. Uh, why are there so many things here? You bought a mall, Lin?" Nola was surprised to see a lot of stuff in her best friend's house, because Nola knew her best friend's financial condition was deteriorating to buy many things like this.

"So I was also surprised, I did not buy all this stuff, but suddenly there was a courier who delivered all this. I'm confused as to why." Alin acted dada.

Nola saw her best friend. Does Alin have a secret admirer? To send a lot of necessities like this?

Not long after, the sound of the door being knocked back made the attention of three people in the house distracted. Arlo immediately got up from the chair and moved to open the door.

"Let me, Mom. That must be the delivery uncle again," said Arlo, who was replied with a nod. He moved straight towards the door.

Arlo opened the door which was immediately greeted by a frown on the forehead by the guest. Arlo himself was confused, he thought it was the delivery man, but only a middle-aged man stood empty-handed.

"Where's the stuff, Uncle?" ask Arlo.

"What stuff? You're who?" ask the man back.

"Arlo, who is it!" Alin's voice from inside echoed.

"Arlo doesn't know, Mom! This uncle doesn't seem to be the one delivering the goods!" shouting Arlo. While the person in front of him was just staring strangely.

Alin from inside immediately rushed to the front because he heard Arlo yell. How surprised when he saw who was his guest this time.

"P-Why?" Alin's eyes widened.

"Alin," call Darma softly. Looking at his son.

"Mom, who?" Arlo whispered while pulling the end of Alin's shirt.

"Alin, who is this little boy? Why is he here?" Darma confusion.

"Better Papa come in first. I'll explain later," broke up Alin who immediately invited his father to enter the house.

Alin told his father to sit on one of the chairs, while he rushed to the kitchen to make a drink. After finishing returning to the living room while Arlo was already sitting on Nola's lap.

"Have you been living in this house all this time, Alin?" tanya Darma looked around.

"Yes, that's fine."

Darma holds his son's hand. "Alin, go back home. It's less worthy here for you. At home we are more comfortable."

"Pa, it's more comfortable here than at home. Alin does not like to live with people who are thick-faced," Alin refused to look at his father.

"What do you mean your mother and stepbrother? Alin, Papa promised to advise them to change if you go back home."

"Pa, which human can survive with a sycophant?" Alin hoped his father would side with him this time.

"Alin, Papa knows you hate them, but can't you forgive them?"

"Pa, what if I told you that they killed me back then?"

Darma frowned, then afterwards dismissed the talk.

"Where might they do it, even though they––"

"Kan, I knew Papa wouldn't believe it."

This is how Alin, already knew would not be heard by his father.

Darma who saw that was silent. Slowly he began to look towards Arlo who had seemed to seriously listen.

"Who are they, Alin? Why is it here?"

Alin looked to the side. "Here, my friend Nola."

"Hello, Om," said Nola.

"Grands-kids?" Darma was shocked, even he held his chest in shock. What did he say just now? A granddaughter?

Alin replied with a nod. While he's coding Arlo to get close. Alin holds Arlo and faces his father.

"Right, Arlo is your grandson, Pa. My own son."

"Gosh my god." Darma shut his own mouth. Repeatedly observing Arlo's face that seemed anxious.

"Mom, if I'm his granddaughter then he's my grandfather?" ask Arlo plain.

"Yes, Arlo. Gih, salim with grandfather," said Alin.

"Hello, Cake." Arlo was about to shake Darma's hand, Darma who saw it immediately reached out.

"Are you really my granddaughter?" ask Darma in shock.

"Yes, Pa. For five years I've been missing, I've had kids." Alin.

"God. Here, Grandpa's gonna hug." Darma stretches out a hand that Arlo warmly welcomes. The two hugged each other for a while. Until they are released after both are satisfied.

"But where's your husband, Alin? Why not introduce him to Papa?" ask Darma.

"He ...."

"Him?"

"He's Daniel, Om. Angela's ex-boyfriend." Nola immediately replied when Alin did not speak immediately.

"J-so your words that day were right? How come?" Darma is confused.

"Alin went to the club and spent one night with Daniel, Om. Alin did not know that she was going to be pregnant with the boy, so Alin decided to leave. So, they still haven't had a bond until now" explains Nola.

Darma looked at her silent son. Then hold that fragile shoulder firmly.

"Why don't you tell me the truth, Alin? Papa was almost stressed thinking about you five years ago!"

Alin was silent, but he looked towards Nola.

"Nola, take Arlo to the room."

Nola who understood that then took Arlo's hand. "Come, Arlo. He said there was a lot of PR, right? Let's do it."

"But why, Bi? Arlo still wants to be here with Grandpa" Arlo said.

"Arlo, come with Aunt Nola," told Alin.

"Good, Mom." Arlo came along when Nola took him. He also did not dispute his mother.

Alin who saw Arlo was gone, immediately stared back at his father.

"Pa, at that time I was hurt because Angela had an affair with Raka at that time." Alin explained.

"S-cheating?"

"Yes. When I came home from abroad I should have met Raka, but Raka was alone with Anggela in the room. And they .. they ...."

Darma immediately hugged Alin's body tightly. Feeling the great vibe of his son is enough to make Darma full. He did not know with everything his son went through until he could get this sick.

"I'm sorry, Papa, honey. Papa is not acting as a father. Sorry," said Darma.

"It's okay, Pa." Alin did not lose to reply tightly. Channeling all the pain.

When they finished, the two broke out hugs.

"Did Daniel know that Arlo was his son?"

Alin shakes.

"Why not tell him?"

"I'm afraid he's taking Arlo, Pa. I can't live without Arlo." Alin.

"But what about Arlo? Doesn't he need a father figure, too? Did he never ask where his father was?"

Alin looked up with a sad look. He remembers Arlo asking several times where his father was, and Alin always said that his father was dead.

"Papa doesn't know for sure, but it looks like Daniel's a good man, Alin. Now Papa is also having problems with the company. Because of the Maheswara family everything became chaotic" said Darma.

Alin looked at his father inside. Shutting down, making Alin know nothing about the matter of home or company. However, seeing his father like this, Alin did not have the heart.

"Tell Daniel the truth. Arlo needs his father, and Papa needs Daniel to move the company forward. How's it?"

Why does his father sound toxic?