
Amelia and Anita looked at each other. Both eyes looked teary and tears fell.
Amelia and Anita approached each other, hugging each other. Anita releases hugs and gives countless kisses.
"Darling, Auntie thinks you're dead! Why are you doing all this to Auntie!" He said while crying.
"Tante, I'm fine!" Answer with a smile.
Ziana who saw all that was just silent and fixated. Anita immediately hugged Ziana and cried. "Darling, your mother is alive! He's in front of you." His inner.
"Grandmother, does grandma know Auntie?" Ziana asked with a distinctive voice.
Anita nodded her head. "of course! Aunt Amelia already thought of as her own child." Answer Anita.
Finally Anita took Amelia to the living room and prepared her own drink. Amelia looked around the house, smiling at the feel of the house that is typical with European style.
He looked at her looking at the family photo. "It turns out Miss Anita was Aunt Anita. And that means Mr. Marcell is his son." His inner.
Ziana approached Amelia who was daydreaming, She slept on Amelia's thigh. "Aunty, does Auntie like this house!" Ziana.
"Yes, it's a beautiful house and you must be at home." Answer Amelia.
Ziana shook her head. "I don't feel at home, eat it I always go to the park." Ziana replied.
"Well, why?"
"This house is too big and empty. Everyone here is always busy. If only, Auntie would be willing to stay here and be my mama." Ziana.
Amelia smiled and stroked her hair gently. "You don't talk like that, a lot of kids want a luxurious and well-to-do house." Answer Amelia.
"I don't need any of this, I just need Aunty as my Mama!" Ziana said as she looked at Amelia.
Amelia smiled and tried not to respond to Ziana's words. "Where is your Mama?"
Ziana shook her head. "Nothing, Mana is dead. Aunty I'm actually the unlucky kid in this world. Can't get affection from a mother." Ziana replied while crying.
Finally Anita came back and brought juice and snacks. Unbeknownst to them, Anita hears all the talk between Ziana and Amelia.
His heart was completely struck upon hearing Ziana's words. "If only grandma could tell you, if the woman by your side was your mother." His mind while shedding tears.
Ziana is seen sleeping on Amelia's lap. He smiled and began to talk to Anita.
"Tante, how are you?" Ask Amelia.
"As you can see, Auntie is fine. But Aunt is old now." Answer with a smile.
Anita sat down next to Amelia and clasped her hands. "Honey, Auntie wants to know the story of the fire that befell you." Anita.
"The fire thing is yeah! I actually set it on fire!" Answer Amelia.
Anita surprised. "Why indeed?"
"I just want to get away from my bad life. I don't want another victim in that house like me. I'm sure it's a cursed house for harboring a dark life." Amelia cursed the house.
Anita looks offended, the house is a witness to the happiness of their little family. Although Marcell's father died in that house and left a wound in Anita's heart.
"Do you think all of this is true? And what if the owner knows all this you say." Anita said with a trembling tone.
Amelia smiled. "I didn't really want to do any of this, it was just that the masked man gave the house to me. On the basis of forced child purchase." His speech.
Anita began to melt, He understood what Amelia was going through was very heavy. "Are you still vengeful to that man?"
"Yes, I can't forgive myself for being born poor. If I meet him, maybe I'll make him pay for everything he's given." Amelia answered with red eyes.
Anita began to fall back and without realizing Marcell heard all that.
"Amelia if I could just repeat everything, I would do my best to be happy with you. Without grudges and tears." The sad Marcell.