
Joy tries to accept the harsh reality about her, at first her heart is very
injured when he finds out that the person he has just known and has been considered like his own grandmother is a person
who threw it away first and
which makes himself swallow the suffering and the boos of people.
The nickname illegitimate child seems attached to him, so he must swallow the shame over the stamp. But Joy tried to hold her chest and forget what had passed and tried to accept this reality.
Everyone must have a mistake when that person realizes and regrets it, we should give him a chance and forgive the mistake, that's what Joy had in mind.
Joy raised her head on an attempt to reintroduce the water
his eyes were about to come out, then looked at Antika grandmother like nothing had happened.
"Sir, it's all over, grandma forget it and take care of your health."
Joy bites her lower lip to hold back her tears, touching the fingers of an old woman who turns out to be her biological grandmother.
Antika's grandmother is still crying, Joy
immediately give a hug.
"Already, already .. Grandma can't cry, I don't want grandma to be sick. Bik please bring Grandma in!." Joy releases a hug, then faces a maid who accompanies her in the Garden.
Antika's grandmother shook her head, still wanting to be with her granddaughter.
"Sir, grandma goes into the house well, I'll stay here, I still want to be alone. Can you?." Joy spoke softly, persuading
grandma new.
Antika.
"I'm sorry your grandparents are kids." Said Antika who was about to rest, Joy pulled the old body with a hug.
"Don't granny, I don't want grandma to do this, I've forgiven grandma and grandpa, everything that's happened let's forget it and we open a new page." Smile at his new grandmother.
Antika replied with a smile and held back the rest of the crying.
"Bik quickly bring grandma inside!." Joy repeats the command.
Finally, Antika complied with the request
his grandson and went into the house
with assistant.
Joy was alone in the garden, waking up
for the reality that just hit
hard-hearted.
"What secret do you want to show God, what secret?." Joy sat down sideways putting her face on the arms attached to the chair.
"Huhuhuhu .. I'm sure I must be strong, but the game is what you're going to give."
Joy cried softly while talking to God, demanding the twists and turns she had gone through her life.
She didn't want to be seen crying in front of her newfound grandmother, so she told the maid to take her away from her.
Joy was still crying by herself, and a tall, burly man approached her.
"Now is not the time to cry, you must be happy to be reunited with your family, there is a problem
another very important one you'll have to face." Said the man arrogantly standing near Joy.
Joy turned to surprise given a sharp glance at the man, not accepting what was spoken by a stranger to him.
"You were yesterday, right?." Joy realized something.
The man was silent.
"You're easy to tell me that. Huh, family.it's funny." Joy laughed lightly, tired of the game of life that seemed to play tricks on her.
"Try if you were in my position, would you be able not to be shocked, huh? Answer me! Are you willing to accept and forget everything that happened to you?." Jerky Joy.
The man was still silent.
Joy was furious, the person in front of her was still silent did not make a sound, finally Joy decided to stand about to leave, one hand the man grabbed the wrist joyyana.
"Call me Dicky, I'm Mr. Farhan's adopted son." Still looking ahead, Dicky spoke not looking at who he was talking to.
Dicky looks very haughty. Joy was surprised, stopping her steps.
"Huh .. ." Removing air from the mouth to reduce irritation.
'Crazy people, I spoke at length and introduced myself, haha .. .' Joy laughed in her heart.
Joy turned her back, looking at the man she thought was foreign and talking.
"Oh, foster child, greetings Mr. Dicky." Joy approached the man, "I didn't ask." Joy said no less haughty, replying to Dicky's attitude to him.
'The look of this woman.' Dicky remembered again.
"Please sit back, there's something I want to tell you."
Dicky took a seat in the front seat
joy's place was sitting, intentionally wanting to
invite Joy to talk because of Mr. Farhan's man.
Still standing, Joy looked at the haughty man who told her to sit down, Dicky pointed at the chair.
"Please." Joy had to sit down and obey.
"You're ready, can we start now?."
Joy looked at Dicky.
"What do we want?." Joy took a look.
Dicky explained seriously, about
what was found during the investigation. Who is the brain behind the kidnapping
by joyyana and what the motive behind it is, Joy gulps.
" Their goal is simply to destroy your husband, they use you as a destructive tool for their first steps and it works, your husband is now devastated." Dicky Clear.
A maid came with coffee
and put it on the table.
"This is the coffee, sir." Dicky raised his hand telling the maid to leave.
The maid nodded obediently then left.
"Bad, I can't take this I'll destroy them first." Joy snapped, Dicky laughed disparagingly.
"It's not as easy as swallowing the lady's food, what you're dealing with this time is the mafia."
"You don't believe me?, the mafia is also a man who can die, you don't know how sadistic a wife and mother can be
who is angry." Deny Joy.
Dicky saw the anger held in the face of the woman sitting with him this time, Dicky increasingly remembered his little friend.
"Well if that's your will, if you're better and if Mr. Farhan allows then I'll teach you to play iron seed toys." Joy looked at Dicky as she gulped his mouth rough.
Dicky has lips.
"Why, miss, are you afraid?." Joy glanced cynically then threw her face rough.
"Where I might be afraid, let's see. Why wait until tomorrow now." Challenge Joy.
Dicky stood up from his seat, "you asked your grandfather for approval first, and I was going to teach." Dicky's gone.
"So I have to ask permission first? So I have to talk to the grandfather who dumped me." Joy said to herself
himself, did not see the departure of Dicky who had been a bit away.
Joy turned to Dicky no longer exist
his chair.
"Hey haughty man, where are you going?." Shouted Joy who just realized Dicky's departure.
Dicky didn't take Joy's call, he
he still has his feet without
wanna stop.
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From inside the house two pairs of eyes were watching their quarrel.
"They fit perfectly." Said the old man
he is now the grandfather of Joyyana.
"Sir, she's married." Antika remembers her husband.
It turned out that the one who noticed was the pair of hosts in the luxurious house, Farhan looked at his wife.
"What I can't do, if I want them to be a couple that's gonna happen." Yakap
Farhan then left his wife alone.
Antika shed tears.
"I won't let Wulan's story repeat itself. Sorry sir, this time I don't support your decision." Seeing her husband's departure.
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