
Selfish? That's the real Dini, she already knows only to be a wife on paper. Being a good mother to Sazi, raised from a poor widow, the baby sitter of the child, to being a serial mother. Herry's late exonerated her for divorce, if Dini had a man she loved.
But once again, Dini begins to greedily desire the love of Herry. Jealous whenever the man smiles at a photo of the late Vallentina. That's why Sazi's face was hated, the same face as the late Vallentina.
Is it Herry's fault? Not completely, Herry was not looking for a wife from the beginning, but a woman who was willing to devote her life to Sazi. Monthly money worth tens of millions went into his account.
There is no need to work, only to love a child who does not have a mother. The facilities in the form of servants, good food that is guaranteed, all belong to him. Life is easy, right?
But then again, Dini wanted a man's caress. Divorced with Herry, then remarried? Then all his possessions will disappear. A greedy woman, who does not carry out her duty anymore, to love and care for the child.
A child growing up in front of his eyes. Not stirring her heart at all, the barren woman who could not love Sazi from childhood sincerely.
Now all was clearly visible in the glint of his eyes, looking down on the child whom God had entrusted him to care for. Although not a child born from his own womb. The boy who never broke, loved him for years.
"Not my mom?" Sazi, confirming his hearing, spoke with a quivering voice.
The lawyer looked at him. A false will he had prepared long ago. Waiting to meet the requirements, filed by the late Herry first, when Sazi was married and 25 years old, then the will can be taken from the bank, and will be read to the lawyer.
But, as planned, the original will kept for years in a bank vault was exchanged by the lawyer.
"Sazi, I'm here to talk about your father's will. You don't have any rights to his legacy" the lawyer began the conversation.
"A...what does that mean? Mom are we gonna lose our house and company?" sazi asked with reddened eyes, the flowing tears he could not hold back.
"I'm not your mother. Your mother was a comfort woman named Vallentina, who teased your father. You're just an out-of-wedlock kid. Thank you because I'm willing to raise you.." Lie Early, look at the child.
Sazi took a step back, his legs shaking as if he had lost his footing. Not mother? Even her mother was a comfort woman?
"Your father, bequeath his company to your uncle. Remembering your late grandfather and grandmother did not share his inheritance fairly. Alexa gets shares that Herry planted in some areas in other countries. While his wife Dini, inherited other assets, in the form of houses, land, several villas and resorts." said the lawyer.
"Mother? It's impossible.it's impossible." he looked at his mother, crying, not for treasure. But because she has not accepted the reality, Dini is not her biological mother.
Dave who heard the commotion, stopped his activities for a moment. They have done it more than once. Grab the bathrobe that's there.
"Dave, are you going to Sazi's room?" Alexa held hands, wrapped only in a blanket.
"Wait a minute, I just want to see the commotion outside. After this I'll keep you company" he said, peeping Alexa's forehead.
Alexa sighed violently reaching for the short yukata that showed her cleavage and thighs. Following Dave's steps.
Slowly the door opened, Sazi was in a state of chaos. Her tears unraveled incessantly, slowly the woman's attention shifted, to the newly outgoing partner. With many purplish marks on their necks.
Sazi clenched his hands, unable to accept this, tried to be loyal to Dave, loving Alexa like his siblings. Gifted his hand to slap Alexa.
Yet...
Plaque...
His hand held Dave, Sazi's face on the young man's slap. Not yet disappeared the taste of a slap from Dini, now Dave who made his cheeks reddened, even the corner of his lips spit out a little blood.
"You guys, don't love me?" he started laughing, stepping back.
"Me and Alexa loved each other, from our first meeting. You're the one who stopped us from being together. You are the third person. I don't like hypocritical women like you.." The words pierced out of Dave's mouth, like raining on him.
No one in this world loves him."You guys don't love me!?" sazi asked again on his knees, bowed down, this pain is painful. Everyone betrayed him from the beginning.
"I don't love you, until whenever I never will. Your treatment of Alexa, I won't forgive her.." Her reply stared intently.
"Well.aaa..." Sazi shouted out loud looking hysterical."Fathering... Rion.." he cried remembering that those who truly loved him were gone. Experiencing delusions, the two figures who left turned around leaving him.
He tried, but no one loved him. Two security people who used to guard his house, pulled him. Locking it in the warehouse at the command of Dini, the warehouse that only displays five-watt red lights, issued a dim light.
His hands raised hugged the painting, finding a single word, 'family' within it.
Silent with his lips, reluctant to talk. What's there to talk about? No one in this world really loves him. Hugging a painting of despair. This is probably the face of her real mother.
***
By morning, Sazi was still silent with disheveled hair. Not speaking a word, still hugging the oil painting sent by his father from Singapore. The painting that was originally hidden here.
He opened the door, forcibly pulling his hand. But Sazi seemed reluctant to move, the smell of pessies wafted from his trousers. Still did not take out a single word with a blank look.
"Get out!! Pack your things!!" snapped Early.
Still no response, Sazi fell silent, clutching the painting, a happy family painting.
Alexa was in the doorway, walking towards her."Auntie, the smell of piles, has she become insane? Hii... Sazi.nona young." he said pulling the woman's long hair.
"Dave's been aching my body all night. He said he was now away, taking care of his divorce papers with you. You widow one day." sneer Alexa, pull her hair tighter. Not getting a response yet.
"Basic stupid! Crazy one! Not sane.." he continued spitting on the face of his cousin who was just silent with puffy eyes, staring at a point.
***
Not have anything? As per the fake will made by the lawyer, Sazi only got a small amount of savings.
The woman who now lives in Bakti's mental hospital. Occasionally banging his head against the wall, still hugging his family's painting. He was trying to be loved, but no one ever really loved him.
Not speaking is like having no memory. All the money in his account, drawn in time by the mental hospital, for his living and care expenses.
Even after the third year, the money in the account was exhausted, not left. Contacting the family, but no one cared, gave the hospital the authority to release him on the streets alone.
But it is not done by the hospital, 7 months already the cost of care is not paid. Sazi was still silent, fed by the nurse.
"You are beautiful." said the nurse, tidying up her hair.
Until a young man stood there, right behind the nurse.
"Let me feed this beautiful woman." said the young man, grabbing a plate from the nurse's hand.
"Who are you?" ask the nurse to the young man.
"Frog, who wants to feed him with food.will stay on the lotus leaves with me?" she smiled, greeting Sazi.
Sazi, who was silent, heard the young man's words, opened his mouth, began to chew.
A hospital official standing behind the young man shook his head and said in a small voice to the nurse, "He bought half the hospital stock. Also volunteered to be a regular donor..."
The nurse clenched her forehead, staring at the young man. Until the stench suddenly smelled.
"A. I'll take her to the bathroom, it looks like she's defecating." said the nurse to guide Sazi.
"I'm coming, I'm his family. Please teach me to take care of it." the young man tried to smile, in stifled tears.
While the assistant who looked at Rion, frowned. Her boyfriend is a mental hospital patient, it's worth it he's also a little shrewd .. Inner, staring at Rion, still faithful smile bright, although it looks odd..
Rion slowly stepped past the assistant, while guiding Sazi. It's like being able to read his assistant's mind."I have a girlfriend, even a mental hospital patient. What do you have? Does your breeding tool work!?" he looked at the assistant's trousers.
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