
After holding an exhibition in Canada, they were again preoccupied with the routine of work that had been waiting.
If Jean went to the office, and Jenan went straight to Surabaya because there was an invitation from the young painter community formed early last year, in contrast to the youngest who just sat daydreaming, he said, thinking about so many things since his return from Canada yesterday.
"Zenda also wants to be like Brother ..."
"Have a work that has a high selling value ..."
"Being famous and liked by many fans. Moreover, the fans are dominated by beautiful girls with sharp noses."
While there, Jenan was flooded with many compliments and did photo sessions with visitors who did not just praise his paintings.
But the visual of the young man became a separate conversation for many European girls who did not only come from Canada.
The eyes of the crescent moon and the sweet look of Jenan are able to bewitch the eyes of girls who want to know Jenan closer.
Even asked for the young man's number personally.
Not to mention, the reputation of the father's business empire makes it easier for Jenan to be known not only to the general public, but his father's business colleagues also wanted to offer cooperation so that Jenan made them a painting with high aesthetic value.
It is not herani if Zenda currently thinks of doing something that can make both his parents and his brother feel proud of him as well.
"But I'm twelve years old. What music genre fits my age?"
Since then Zenda has not stopped mumbling alone.
The small garden behind the expert-made house rented by his father made Zenda feel that this place was the only place that could bring a lot of inspiration when a lot of burdens plagued his mind.
"Bas fast Brother Je likes to linger here."
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On the other side ...
Rosa waited with anxious feelings. One day has passed, Joanna and Jean did not come after they arrived in Indonesia yesterday.
It's nothing, Rosa just fears suddenly she's picked up by an unexpected police officer.
"Why, Ros? Mama notice, you look so agitated."
The woman, who is more than half a century old, appears to be getting older with white gray hair that adorns some of her hair.
There were a few wrinkles on Madame Anne's face.
"I'm waiting for them to come, Ma." said Rosa.
The one sitting next to Mistress Anne who kept paying attention to the restless face of her Daughter.
Many people have heard the story of Rosa in Canada.
Initially, Lady Anne forbade Rosa to leave, but after hearing the reason for Rosa to attend Jenan's exhibition, only to apologize—, Mistress Anne finally allowed Rosa to leave.
But everything was beyond expectations.
Rosa was arrested by local police on charges of kidnapping the youngest daughter of Joanna.
"Patiently. Maybe they're busy and don't have time to stop by ..."
Anne poured the tea into Rosa's cup to help her calm down a little.
"Ma, if I'm in jail again, Mama take all the money I deposited in the bank!"
The deg!
Mistress Anne's heart slipped upon hearing Rosa's pathetic words.
"The amount is enough to support Mama in old age. Don't visit me, just let me live my life in prison even if it's gonna be hard." Rosa smiled, behind that smile, Rosa kept a lot of worries and fears that she could not convey to her mother.
Imagining herself having to leave Mistress Anne alone through her old days without anyone accompanying her.
"Speak what are you, Rosa! You're not going anywhere, remember that's fine!"
Anne began to cry. She turned her face away when Rosa took both her hands to hold.
"Take the punishment to make amends for my guilt to Joanna. I'm ashamed of what I did to them in the past." Rosa is in tears.
His voice began to sound trembling.
"Mama sure, Joanna is not a vengeful woman who could separate you from Mama, Ros. Joanna can't be that bad."
"Indeed! Why are you just realizing it now?"
Suddenly Joanna came with her family.
Yes, this time Mr. Dery went with them.
After the divorce, Mr. Dery decided to become a widower in his old age. Seeing Joanna's seemingly happy little family with her children with Jean, that was more than enough.
Then now, after years of not seeing each other, Mr. Dery and Mrs Anne are back face to face again.
"Joanna? Since when do you guys–"
"Since you said, want to make amends for your mistakes in the past. Isn't that right, Papa?"
Joanna smiled slightly looking at Mr. Dery's gaze on the former Stepmother.
There is a longing stored in Mr. Dery's pair of eyes for Mrs Anne, and vice versa.
"I don't like sad endings so just go ahead ..."
Now Jean gave me a small box of velvet. The contents were purchased before coming to Rosa's house.
"Joanna, you mean?"
"You promised to agree to those terms, didn't you?"
Rosa nodded.
"Joanna wanted Aunt Anne and Papa Dery to remarry" said Jean, giving her father-in-law a box containing a pair of rings.
Mr. David died in a single accident while in Conneticut, about seven years ago.
According to the investigation, the incident was purely due to an accident without the intention of the other party.
Jean was devastated to hear the news but he tried to rise again and always pray for his late father to be calm, with the Mother who was first called by God in Heaven there.
Back at the moment of a simple application event conducted on the terrace of Rosa's house.
"Der, I'm sorry ... Hc! I-I, a long time ago, was mean to you."
Mr. Dery's warm embrace as soon as he misses.
Mistress Anne spilled all the feelings she had in her heart and continued to mutter apologies over and over again.
"Yay— Papa. Rosa's sorry, too."
The call was a bit awkward after a long time they parted ways and came back again to be a real happy family.
"Stop apologizing. Before you do that, Papa has forgiven your mistakes." said Mr. Dery who still hugs the future wife.
"Origin don't repeat it again." Joanna quipped in a joking tone.
"Finally, you can get back together. I'm glad to see it." Jean chimed.
Rosa was silent for a moment, looking at Jean with a hard-to-understand look.
And Jean realized that, elbowing his wife's arm.
"What's up, Rosa?" ask Joanna.
In the middle of the atmosphere, Rosa smiled a little.
"May I hug Jean for a second, Joanna?"
Joanna was silent for a while, before finally nodding, giving a green light to Rosa who was now embracing Jean's sculpted body, between being shocked and staring in disbelief at his wife who allowed Jean to be hugged by another woman.
The woman is Jean's former fiancee.
Is Joanna not jealous?
"Maybe you've just heard other news but ..."
Brums! Brums!
The sound of the car engine stopped Joanna's speech.
"It seems I have no right to say this. Sean's! You're late! This month your pay is cut by 20%!" Joanna.
"Sorry, Mom. Please do not cut, pity me who is in need of a lot of costs to prepare." said Sean with a clear look.
Inviting questionable gazes by everyone who was shocked to see Sean's presence here.
"Jo? You said it was a family event? And Sean, why are you here? Office affairs–"
"There was Dirla taking care of it. You forgot?" sahut Joanna.
"It's not so, dear."
"Why are you just standing like a statue? Hurry, Sean! I don't have much time. Jenan's waiting for me at the airport."
They were even more surprised when Sean suddenly knelt before Rosa while taking out a small box, which could be guessed what it was.
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