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The day that the DNA test came out.
Burhan, Daniel, Fiona and even her daughter Shofia, are currently in Burhan's residence, except for Megan who is still spending her vacation in Paris.
Daniel was still cold in his heart saying yes, she was my daughter.
And Fiona? He smiled happily, finally his daughter would be recognized by his old father, He still holds Shofia while sitting next to Vania, he occasionally glances to throw a smile but still stiff.
Burhan opened the sealed white envelope in front of everyone, as proof that the envelope had not been opened yet.
His originally ordinary face, as his face turned angry with his emotions, he threw the paper at Daniel. "Read."
Daniel sprang, looking at Fiona with sharp eyes. While Fiona, showing a sweet smile triumphantly in front of Daniel. "You can't run away anymore, Daniel." Mumbled.
After reading the results, and correctly showed that Shofia 99% have the same genes as Daiel. He also got up from his seat. "This woman must have paid the housewife's thigh, I'm sure this is her wits."
"Now I'll collect your promise, Mr. Burhan, I hope you're not a coward like your son who keeps shying away from reality.
"I'll keep my word, you set the wedding day, whenever I'm ready, even today I don't have a problem."
"Well.what the fuck is this?"
"If you don't want to marry her, then come out of this house Daniel."
Inevitably, Daniel ends up married to Fiona after two weeks of taking care of the files and telling Fiona all the lies to her father.
Although it is difficult, and Fiona's father is present only to be a guardian, eventually Daniel officially became Fiona's husband, Shofia Baby now really already lives with his real father, they live in an apartment.
"I'm alone." Vania was on top of the Balcony staring far ahead. "It's so sad, it's all gone from me."
Krieg...
Krieg....
His cell phone rang, Vania went inside to pick up the phone he put on the front sofa of the TV. "Sir Whisnu?" His forehead wiggling.
For almost a month Vania refused to meet Whisnu, even on campus they rarely met, she felt free, if in the end, the man she loved would leave her too.
Because the phone call was not responded to, finally Whisnu sent Vania a message. "Darling.all my files are done. I'll fly tonight."
Degs..
Vania's tears flowed back, she hugged her phone, as if she was hugging the lover she longed for. Hiks..
Whisnu sent a message back. "Vania darling, bales dong."
"I don't want to, do you want to go, do what?"
Vania dropped her body on the bed with a prone position hugging a pillow. Again he refused a phone call, he even disabled his phone.
Late in the afternoon, feeling bored to continue in the room, he finally went to meet Arga at his Restaurant, Karna after divorcing Fiona,he takes care of the restaurant Fiona's father gave as his gratitude for saving the honor of his family.
"Bro.." Evan yells into Arga's study.
"What the hell? Dateng - dateng ngagetin." Arga said as he stood towards Evan. Evan currently works with Arga at his Restaurant.
"Lo wouldn't have expected."
"Why?"
"Bocil.si Bocil is here."
"Lo's sure?" Arga said enthusiastically.
"Yes, that's why I'm boong."
"Where is he"
"I'm here Om." Vania's voice sounded very close, and sure enough, if she was currently standing in front of the door of her study.
"Eh.lo it's here." Said Evan.
"Gue first yes, it looks like the baby is sad again." Evan whispered, and Evan left.
"Come in." Arga sat on the sofa, Vaniapun entered, but still standing.
"Can't you sit down?"
Instead of answering, she was crying. Hiks.hiks..
"Loh ko nangis anyway?" Arga was standing near Vania.
"Sir Whisnu Om."
"Whisnu? why her?"
"He wants to go.."
"Where to go?"
"Out of the country Om, he got a scholarship from campus." hikss.. His cry grew sobbing, then Arga carried the tiny body into his arms.
"Prophey, he wants to study."
"And my fate here can only wait?"
Arga let go of her embrace, held onto Vania's shoulder and looked at the little girl's face very fixed. "You love Whisnu?"
Vania nodded.
"You love?"
Nodding again, still sobbing.
"If so, you must give him encouragement, not even make him lose his spirit." Arga said he was trying to be wise.
"When did he figure?"
"Tonight."
"What time?"
"I don't know, I'm a dead man's HP."
"Why?"
"Make what? could he not leave if I asked?"
Arga breathed deeply. "More..Om saranin, activate his HP now, who knows there is an important message for you before he leaves.
Vania shook her head. "I don't want to."
"Let's be active, than you'll be satisfied."
Shut up for a moment while thinking. "What does Om Arga say is true? will I regret it after Whishnu's brother leaves?"
"Nia.ayo activin his HP."
Slightly hesitant, he finally turned on his phone, as soon as the phone was on, all the notifications came in, some calls, and a lot of messages.
"You saw it, right?he's connected you that much. Let's read it fast."
Vania immediately read one by one the messages Whisnu sent her.
"Darling, I'll go, I beg you to meet." One top message, and there are still many messages he has not read.
Vania glanced towards Arga. "Come next, open again." Said Arga, whose brain and heart were currently going hand in hand, there was no longer any intention to pounce on him.
Next, he opened the next message. "Nia, 3 hours I'll be gone."
"Nia, you really don't want to see me?"
"More..I'm packing."
"Darling, I'm already at the airport. In an hour I'll leave the homeland."
"in 30 minutes, dear Nia, are you really not going to see me?"
"30 minutes left?" vania said, after reading the last message from Whisnu.
"What?" Ask Arga.
"He'll be flying in 30 minutes Om."
"when's the last message?"
"10 minutes ago."
"Hurry up, call him."
"But Om."
"You don't want to regret, do you?"
Vania tries to contact Whisnu but unfortunately, her phone is off. Vania shook her head. "Not active."
Arga glanced at the clock that was coiling in his hand. "We've got 20 minutes to go, let's go to the airport."
"Is it still possible?"
"It's better to be late, than we don't do anything Nia."
Arga Visual.
Vania Visual.
Whisnu Visual.
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Patience Om Arga handsome, you have to sacrifice first to get happiness.
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