
"Is this Rivera's baby?" asked a woman who was the same age as Madame Fika to Allura.
"Be–right, Mom," replied Allura briefly. He was too afraid to answer the middle-aged woman.
When viewed from the appearance, the woman looked like she did not like the presence of Allura. However, in the next second suddenly the woman hugged Allura and thanked him.
"Thank you, son. Thank you for taking care of Rivera's son. The woman had never wanted her child to be present in this world. In fact, Unbeknownst to people, Rivera secretly tried to abort him. But, at that time Mother blocked him and asked to give it to others, if she did not want it," she said on the sidelines of her embrace to Allura.
Allura looked sculpted when she heard the middle-aged woman's words. He himself was astonished because the mother suddenly said that to him, while the other Rivera brothers were still staring at him with a look of intimidation.
"Ma–maaf, Mom. Me .. I just do what I think is right and should be done. It's impossible if I have to ignore this baby" Allura replied. He did not dare to tell the people the beginning of his meeting with Rivera. According to him, just let her work as a milk mother only known by a few people.
"No, Son. What you do is not easy. For some people, liking a child is easy, but to love him is not easy" said the middle-aged woman again.
Allura could only smile faintly hearing the words of the slightly stocky woman. Apparently he had mistaken, Allura thought he would be blamed for what Rivera did. But it turned out wrong. Instead she thanked him for protecting the star from Rivera.
After she finished talking to Allura, the woman let Allura come with the other Rafindra family to enter the Rivera family home. There, he sat beside his mother-in-law. Although a little groggy, Allura tried to be as calm as possible.
Rivera's father still glanced at Arzan and Mr. Anderson. Not a single bit of the middle-aged man glanced at his granddaughter who was in Allura's hands. In fact, he did not consider his existence at all.
"Still dare you come here?" ask her with a haughty tone.
"Sorry, Sir. We came here to clear up any misunderstandings that were going on. We don't want people to think that Arzan was the cause of Rivera's suicide" Mr Anderson replied in the middle of the Rivera family.
"Currently, you came here just to evade and continue to blame my son? Family is shameless! Don't ever think, your family's a rich family, you can bully my family." Mr. Darda immediately got up from his seat and was about to approach Mr. Anderson, but was immediately detained by one of his relatives.
"Bang, don't be like this. Should have been self-conscious, Rivera did the act because she was frustrated. It's not the fault of Mr. Arzan or his family. We can't blame them without any evidence. Moreover, you know, at that time Rivera himself chose to separate," said one of his relatives while rubbing the back of Mr. Darda.
"Just keep her part in Rivera's death! If Arzan hadn't thrown Rivera in jail, my son wouldn't have been frustrated and would never have committed suicide like he is today!" shouted Mr. Darda again who was already very emotional.
Arzan who saw that could only snort in annoyance. The presence and absence of Rivera still troubles him.
"Reason! The proof is now that the boy is fine and he is still in your hands. I'm sure you've slandered my daughter" replied Mr. Darda. She knew exactly what Rivera was doing, but her heart refused to turn on the child. He wanted to make his ex-family feel guilty and provide alimony for Rivera. Thus, he continued to corner Arzan in front of his family.
"The star is fine because we take care of her with all our heart. In fact, the woman who was currently holding the Star was so worried and could not rest in peace while her foster child was being critical. Then, how can you continue to blame me for the actions Rivera did?"
"I don't want to know! Anyway you have to pay the restitution for Rivera's death! Or ... I could have brought this matter to the legal path," threatened Mr. Darda with a grin.
Arzan and Mr. Anderson chuckled softly when they heard the threat posed to them. Clearly they were not afraid to hear the threat because they were not wrong.
"Please if you intend to bring this problem to the legal path. But, you also have to be ready to be prosecuted for defamation," responded Mr. Anderson who had just been silent while watching his son and ex-wife.
Mr. Darda immediately fell silent, of course he felt afraid of the demands back because he was self-conscious if they were the ones who were actually guilty.
"How do you agree to do that?" ask Arzan. The man was getting fed up with Mr. Darda's behavior, he realized that his former father-in-law was currently trying to blackmail him.
"A–aku ... I .. I will continue to bring this matter to the legal path. I have to give justice to my daughter" replied the middle-aged man again.
Arzan, Mr. Anderson and Mrs Fika could only shake their heads when they heard the reply from her former besieger. They did not think with the way the man thought, obviously his son who was guilty, but he did not want to accept his mistake.
"alright. It seems you have already decided how this problem will continue in the future. We came here to offer our condolences and apologize for the problems that have occurred between our families. But, it looks like you chose another path to solve it." Mr. Anderson got up from his seat he took Arzan, his wife and his son-in-law away from there.
After the departure of the Rafindra family from Rivera's parents' house, some of the female relatives regretted the attitude shown by Mr. Darda.
"Working wrong in finding trouble. Their families are innocent, Bang! I'm disappointed by your actions this time, " said one Uncle Rivera as he sauntered away from the house.
There was no one in the house who wanted to deal with the Rafindra family, so they left and left the middle-aged man alone.
"I will keep the Rafindra family down and down. Even though Rivera was no longer there for me to use to blackmail them, I would still do it alone" the man murmured as he clenched his hands tightly.