
The next day.
At 11:30.
After painstakingly asking permission from Bayu, Ayana was finally allowed out even if only half an hour.
Want to see the mother of the parlor.
As a matter of fact, he did not want to lie to Bayu, but if he said honestly Bayu would definitely scold her and not allow her to go from there.
Using a taxi, Ayana went to a restaurant.where she and Cristian met this afternoon.
"You want me to meet who Mr?."
Cristian was talking to a middle-aged man who was a textile businessman in Europe.
"Someone, I'm sure you'll come back to remember your late wife.”cristrian reviewed a thin smile, making the middle-aged man named Alberto frown in confusion.
Chequek.
Cristian immediately stood up from his seat when the sound of the door opening.
"Yes you've come?"Cristian greeted the woman he loved with a very wide smile.
Silence.ayana has not reacted a bit.his eyes are busy looking at Alberto who is also looking at him meaningfully.
"Caroline Damanik?"the name just slid off the lips of Albert, the young girl before him very similar to his wife Caroline Damanik.
It's just that this woman looks very closed from head to toe, the rest of her everything in the possession of this woman is very similar to her late wife.
"Him?"Ayana looked confusedly at Cristian.
"The husband of the woman I showed you yesterday."
Ayana just nodded briefly.
"She looks a lot like Caroline?what's your name?"Alberto approached, gently stroking Ayana's cheek.
"Ayana" answered Ayana briefly.
"You're so beautiful, son, you look like my late wife." Alberto's eyes glazed over, an invisible bond tied her and Ayana.
The bond between father and son.
"Maybe you're my daughter?"Alberto guessed, as one in the underworld, his guess was very precise.
"Daughter?I was found in an orphanage, it's very unlikely that I'm your daughter."Ayana shook her head, dismissing a new fact that was in plain sight.
I feel you're my father, can I hug you
The speech was only able to swallow Ayan in the heart, he was unable to speak, all of his too shocking for Him.
"You can get a DNA test later, but I think you're a father and son" after being silent for a long time Cristian spoke up.
"Can't you hold you?."
Ayana nods, running away from the man she believes is her biological father.
"Hiks, hiks"Ayana sobbed loudly, not expecting she would meet the person she had longed for.
"Dad I miss you" Ayana sobbed in Mr. Alberto's arms.
In the corner, Cristian's face turned very cold, not liking any other men hugging Ayana.
He hugged another man.
Cristian jealous.
"Son, if you're my daughter, will you come with Daddy back to our home country?."
"I've married dad, I can't possibly die my husband."Ayana shook her head slowly.
"Who?who's lucky to marry you, baby?"Alberto tightly gripped his daughter's hand.
"He's a good dad, Daddy doesn't have to worry.I can take care of myself, Daddy take care of myself.Sorry Ayana can't linger,Ayana pamit.”ayana stands from her sitting, he said,just step away from there.
"Why so fast, dear?"Alberyo held Ayana's hand, staring expectantly so that the princess would not leave.
"My husband does not allow me to linger outside the chest, he will soon pick me up.”ayana said slowly because it felt bad.
Sorry dad, I still miss you.but, Ayana does not want to be punished by the Bayu mas anymore, because it is too long out.
"Ayana promise, we can definitely meet again dad.although not in the near future, Ayana has married dad.since Ayana became a wife, Ayana belongs to husband ayana.ayana must obey all the wishes of husband Ayana, sorry dad."
Ayana swallowed the tone of voice, hugging her father once more.
"Aya was very affectionate, from the beginning even before Ayana knew that Ayana had a father" Ayana muttered softly, before saying goodbye to go from there.
Outside, it turns out Bayu has been waiting for her, as soon as he sharpened his gaze, felt something was up.
"Mas"Ayana opened the door, greeted Bayu for a moment, just mince words.
"Since when has the housewife invited you to meet at an elite restaurant?."
Ayana's face turned pale, caught lying.
"That, that's why my mother's home invited me to meet one of the regular donors in the orphanage, this place she chose, yes."
Ayana bites her lower lip, her voice stammering and shaking from not being used to lying.
"Who did you meet?"Bayu was memicing, feeling Ayana's answer was illogical.
"Mas I met with donors, whether you want to believe it or not"Ayana turned her face annoyed with the accusations that Bayu glorified endlessly.
"That's not what I mean, you're going to get her permission to meet the mother of the parlor"Woodu broke up.
"Whatever."Ayana pursed her lips because she was very upset with Bayu.
The car continued to drive, before returning home.Bayu took the time to pick up Fia at a large salon, because the woman was doing treatment.
"Where's Fia?"it had been more than thirty minutes waiting, but there had been no sign of Fia coming out yet.
"I don't know, Fia said she asked to be picked up" Bayu glanced at her watch again.
***
Club xx's.
After finishing skin care and as her, Fia decided to visit a big club.
Actually Fia is reluctant to step on foot again here, she intends to repent.but it turns out this place has a special position in her life, keep this place from her life is quite difficult.
"Fia you're coming again?I haven't seen you for a long time.You come every day, then why rarely?did your husband forbid?"fia's bartender said casually, asking about the news of this beautiful woman.
"I've been so busy lately, my husband hasn't banned.”fia shook her head quickly, sitting herself in a chair.
"Why?"the bartender serves a glass of cooktail.
"Thank you.I'd like to ask, but answer honestly?"Fia asked.
"Yes"
"As a man, what honor does a woman really matter to you?"Fia asked with great hesitation.
"I'm certainly not a good man, but I'm also an ordinary man who wants a good woman as my wife, as well as the mother of my children."
Deg.
Fia's hands clenched, the words of the bartender ignited her own emotions in her heart.
"The worse men, they still want the best women.because good offspring come from a good womb anyway.”
The bartender still continued to chatter at length endlessly, unaware of Fia's highly visible change in face.
"Why is it?your household is in trouble?"ask the bartender again.
"No, it's not like that.I just asked, and one more thing men easily turn to when there are women who are more beautiful and can give children?".
Fia kept asking.
"Depending, it could be so yes it could be not, depending on the man himself.normal his relationship with a large family also contribute, in household harmony."
Grand family? the Bayu family did not know I was married to the Bayu mas, I was afraid that it would have a bad influence on our marriage.
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