Orion's Secret

Chapter 33

Liana walked slightly limped down the steps one by one. He spread his gaze as his tiny feet explored the second rung from below, frowning in wonder because there was no one in the house in his view.

"Where are you going?"

Rio's barithone voice shocked Liana in silence. He had to stroke his chest so as not to explode. He hated it when he was shocked by a voice.

"Om home yet?"

"Hmm, just now. Where are you going?"

"Hungry." Liana smiled slightly, embarrassed that she was telling the truth. But the stomach worm is struggling to get food tonight.

"Om from where?" Liana asked again, this time while following Rio's steps towards the kitchen.

"Waiting your Dad." The girl rolled her eyes in disbelief.

"What's Om for?"

Rio turned his body towards Liana. The round eyes of the girl looked at Rio in surprise. One hand Rio held the spatula, while the other was ruffled by the waist. Like when his mother scolded him first for being too naughty to take food before serving.

"Om, do you want to cook?"

"You think what else?"

"Om, what do you want to see Dad?" Not heeding Rio's words that would cook dinner for her. He was even so curious about everything Rio did to his father.

Now, Rio turned his back on Liana and started to act with his beloved spatula and pan.

"Told him to let you go. And so, I also moved it in one of my father's corporate branches, different islands from ours."

"Omm? Really?" It felt as if he was flying from the seventh sky towards the lowlands. So free and all the burdens he had borne for so many years instantly faded away and disappeared just like that.

Liana directly hugged tightly onto Rio's body from behind. Saying thousands of thanks for saving his life from a depraved father like Doddy.

"Right now all you have to think about is finding a job."

"Yes, maybe Om really. Where might I go to college." Bow down. Liana is not sure she can survive if she is desperate to continue her study. He has to work to support himself. Looking for a hostel or contract for him. Where could he possibly be constantly hitching a ride on a Great Lord Mario?

"Om, but before I can get the money to pay the contract, I can be here while Om? Sleeping in any room is not papa Om, the important thing is to sleep." Liana smiled expectantly. Staring at Rio from the side, as the handsome-looking man was still struggling with his stove.

"Yes, it's up to you."

"Eat."

Unknowingly, fried rice food with eggs plump eyes of cows already plastered on the table eating. Liana smiled sumringah got the special banquet.

"Thank you, Om!"

"Yes. Eat up, I'll talk to you."

The girl looked at Rio in surprise. Staring back at his fried rice, then staring at Rio again and again. Lastly, he just nodded while smiling.

Sitting face to face, Liana began to feed her fried rice into her mouth while nodding. Rio who found Liana shook his head and nodded his head became astonished.

"If a woman shakes her head while eating, it means the food is good Om. Oh, so nice cooking."

Rio nodded confirming without answering the question of the girl in front. He came back to two beautiful girls he had hurt his heart. As the two girls ate her cooking, both of them both shook their heads and nodded their heads while humming a little. Exactly what Liana is doing right now. Making Rio smile wryly.

"It's done, Om. What do you want to talk about?" Liana sipped on the iced tea Rio made just a moment ago. More precisely it was the iced tea Rio belonged to.

The one asked even scratched his head in confusion.

"Not so. Anytime. Rest up. It's night." It's night." Rio left Liana dumbfounded at the table eating. Staring at Rio's departure with his mouth slightly open, it was so upset that he was already curious about what Rio wanted to talk about.

"Basic man!" objurgation.

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"Dad."

Umari turned her body to look at her only child who had become the mother of two children. His smile rose, this morning he saw a beautiful smile on his daughter's face.

"What makes you smile Al? I am so happy that you can finally smile again. Since the departure of your husband and son, you've been quiet and don't want to be seen by anyone."

Ify Alyssa's. A girl who had betrayed Rio until finally met a famous doctor and married him. Finding the happiness that he believes he will forever feel with his husband, in fact the world and destiny are not as good as him.

He sat on a soft sofa in his father's room. Looking at his aging father, he smiled gently again. He doesn't want everything to change, he wants everyone to be happy. Even without her husband and children, she should be happy.

"Dad, I'm pregnant."

Umari. He was shocked to hear the words of the child. Feeling certain, that God is not really evil takes away all the happiness of his only child whom he loved so much since childhood.

"You are strong Al. I'm sure God deliberately left your husband's seed in your heart so you wouldn't be lonely with them gone." Ify nodded at his father's words.

Yes, he was also sure of what Umari said. He must be strong for the sake of his son, for the sake of his baby with the husband who is now happy with his first child in heaven.

"Dad, I met Rio last night. Let's talk for a second. And, I told Rio that my husband and son are dead. I also told her I was pregnant."

Umari breathed out slowly. He was disappointed towards Rio because his attitude a few years ago hurt his daughter so much.

"Let it be Fy. Maybe he was married too. You don't exist..."

"No!" Ify denied Umari's remarks before they were resolved. "I don't feel anything about Rio Pa. I know, I was married for a runaway. But I guess, right now I'm not thinking about anyone but my husband."

Umari nodded in understanding. He hugged his daughter warmly.

"Alyssa, someday if Papa is no more. Take good care of Papa's grandson, and take good care of yourself."

"Papa, accompany Alyssa until Alyssa gives birth to ya Pa. Alyssa has no one else." A tear roll just fell on the girl's smooth cheek. He felt devastated, still as devastated as he had to lose someone he loved so much. Although 1 month has passed.

In reality, losing is never fun.

SERIATE....