
Earlier...
Ryan drove the car at a fast speed to his house. When he arrived at the yard, he parked his car and opened the car door for Diandra and took her hand to meet Mama Rika who was waiting for him in the family room.
"Good night, ma..pa..!" Say hello to Mama Rika and Papa Raka who are sitting in the family room.
"Dian.. sit here baby, near mama." Mama Rika patted the empty sofa beside her gesturing for Diandra to sit next to her. Diandra landed her ass next to Mama Rika.
"I'm sorry mommy son, for interrupting your break." Rika said while holding the back of Diandra's hand.
"It's okay, Ma... Ryan said there's something important you want to tell Dian ?" Ask Diandra.
For a moment everything was silent, Mama Rika lowered her face, and the water soaked her cheeks that began to wrinkle.
"Loh... Why is mama crying ? what exactly is ?" Diandra was curious then looked towards Ryan.
"Diandra, look....." Ryan wanted to explain everything to Diandra.
"No, son. Let mama explain." said Mama Rika cut Ryan's words.
"Every night, when Ryan brought your wallet, you saw a piece of paper fall off, and then you gave it to Ryan, and when Ryan opened your wallet, you saw some photos in it." Mama Rika was unable to continue her words because she felt a tightness in her chest.
"Sorry ma, that's a picture of Varo's papa. From now on Dian will take the photo out of Dian's wallet." Diandra felt guilty.
"No, son. That's not what Mom meant." Mama Rika took out a photo from inside her bag then showed it to Diandra.
Diandra was confused, grabbed the photo and then watched it carefully. He was very surprised by what was in front of him at this moment. He felt it was all a coincidence.
"Ma... What does this mean ?" Diandra's hand trembled comparing the two old school photos in her hand. The photo in his right hand is a small photo of Mario that he kept all this time, while in his left hand holds the photo given by Mama Rika just now. Strangely enough, the two photos contained the same person, a boy who was about four or five years old. Really similar.
"Yes, kid... Mom just wanted to make sure. Is it true that this photo belongs to Varo's father ?" Asked Mama Rika and Diandra just nodded slowly confirming Mama Rika's question.
Diandra's tears are now pouring out. The truth about Mario's birth parents is finally revealed, but unfortunately, everything is revealed when Mario is gone for good.
"What does Mama mean that Mario is Mama's missing son ?" Diandra asked as she wiped the tears on her cheeks.
Mama Rika is getting sadder, Papa Raka just rubbed his wife's back to make her feel calm.
"That's it, Ma...!" Papa Raka.
"I mean mama...?" Ryan chimed.
"It's time you knew the truth, son." said Papa Raka. He told Ryan everything.
Revan was the first child of Mr. Raka, as a result of his marriage to his first wife Evelyn. However, while giving birth to Revan, Evelyn dies. Evelyn and Raka get married due to an arranged marriage by their parents. After Evelyn's death, Raka is again betrothed to Evelyn's younger sister named Emilia so that Revan gets the love of a mother. But Raka refused the matchmaking on the grounds that she wanted to return to Rika. Raka and Rika have loved each other for a long time, but for the sake of Wijaya's master, Raka is willing to let Rika go and marry Evelyn even though her heart and feelings are only fixed on Rika.
When Revan was four months old, Raka decided to marry Rika so that Mr. Wijaya would abandon his intention to marry Raka to Emilia. Raka's marriage was heard by Emilia and it made her very angry. Emilia felt humbled by Raka's refusal.
All sorts of attempts are made by Emilia to destroy Raka and Rika's household. Until one day Emilia recklessly kidnaps Revan to make calculations with Raka.
Emilia escapes with Revan in her car, but an ill-fated event occurs. As Emilia drives her car to where she is going to hide Revan, her car loses control and plunges free into the abyss. His car exploded moments later, Emilia's body was charred in flames.
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