
Frisca steps out of the Cafe leaving the pensive Shinta alone. The girl shed tears as she recalled a woman walking while holding her child.
A sad walk followed Zefran and Frisca who stepped in front of him. Shinta hid behind a pole when she saw them walking through the hospital.
It was apparently Zefran's young wife and the baby was their child. Her face did not look like a female bully of the household of people. Unlike women who like to master or like to seek the attention of people's husbands. But very beautiful and younger. Maybe that's what Frisca envies, inner Shinta.
Shinta who had wanted to see her senior a geneticist. Finally chose to hide observing the family.
She walked alone in the back, while Frisca held her husband. Why did Frisca feel threatened by the woman who seemed to be giving up? whispered Shinta's heart.
The question he could not answer, asking Frisca would not get the real answer. Because his best friend's mind had been shrouded in jealousy.
Shinta breathed heavily and shed her tears. The Forensic DNA Laboratory analyst took out the test sheet and looked at him. His mind rages between following Frisca's request and his fear of the woman's threat.
Shinta remembers her chat with Frisca. His best friend looked very panicked but was still being cruel.
"I can't Frisca, pity the boy he can be separated from his real father. He could lose his real father's love. Would you do something like that? Zefran could expel his wife and child if the results were manipulated" Shinta told Frisca.
The woman begged Frisca not to ask her to do the cruel deed.
"Who is your friend, me or that woman. Why do you think more of him than of my fate?" frisca asked, panicking.
"But-"
"If you do my wish, forever you will not be in prison but if you do not follow my wishes. I'll make sure your own father drags you to the police station" Frisca threatened.
Shinta's tears flowed in light of Frisca's threat. Look back at the decision sheet with bright eyes. Shinta who had wanted to rest at home actually spent hours pensive in the cafe.
The probability of Zefran Dimitrios as the biological father of Zefano Dimitrios is >99.99 %.
Zefano, Zefano, the baby was named Zefano, the baby Zefran named Zefano, Shinta's inner being bowed with tears that kept flowing.
The next day at breakfast together, Zefran found his phone vibrating. Immediately received that phone call and eagerly agreed.
"The test result is out, I'll pick her up to the hospital this morning" Zefran said with a smile on Allena.
The girl returned her husband's smile. As Zefran said after breakfast the man went straight to the hospital. Mrs. Mahlika and Frisca were anxious, with their expectations different. Mrs. Mahlika wants the test results to show Zefano is Zefran's biological son while Frisca clearly wants the opposite result.
What's gonna happen? Will the results remain as they were or will they change to my liking? inner Frisca.
Shortly thereafter Zefran returned, eagerly giving the hospital logo envelope to his mother. They gathered in the living room to witness together the results of tests proving the origin of Allena's baby.
"Actually the Doctor wanted to explain in the hospital but I wanted Mommy who first knew the results. The doctor said there is a sheet that only the doctor can explain but we can find out for ourselves the results in the decision sheet" Zefran explained.
The man helped the mother open the envelope and handed it to her mother. Mrs. Mahlika accepted with a smile and started to pull out the document file containing the genetic information. Seriously, Mrs. Mahlika read until she finally looked at Zefran. With trembling hands and teary eyes.
"He's tricking us" said Mahlika who staggered back and was immediately detained by Zefran.
Allena was shocked and panicked to see her response. Mahlika after reading the sheet. Zefran leaned his mother gently on the sofa. He picked up the paper his mother read and looked at Allena. Frisca who impatiently wanted to find out the DNA test results immediately grabbed the document and read it
...RESULTS OF DNA IDENTIFICATION...
The DNA profiling was done by standard methods against a blood sample on behalf of Zefran Dimitrios as the father's alleged and a sample of a cheek mucous membrane swab on behalf of Zefano Dimitrios as a child.
The scientific evidence obtained by reference to the examined samples shows that six of the twenty-one STR loci mark alleles were analyzed from the suspected father, Zefran Dimitrios does not match the paternal allele of the child, Zefano Dimitrios.
Thus it can be concluded that the probability of Zefran Dimitrios as the biological father of Zefano Dimitrios is 0 %.
Therefore Zefran Dimitrios as an unexpected father can be removed from the possibility as the biological father of Zefano Dimitrios.
Frisca laughed and directly handed it to Allena. The girl immediately read and was flabbergasted, covering her mouth with her hands. Her tears flowed straight away. Read it again to see what it reads.
"It's impossible, there must be a mistake. This result is not true, Zefano is really Kak Zefran's son. I never slept with another man. There must be a mistake, Mrs Frisca please tell me that this is what you did" Allena pleaded.
"What did you say?" frisca asked and immediately slapped into Allena's face to make the girl fall.
The heat on his face was no longer ignored. Allena continued to state that the results of the examination were wrong.
"Madam, Brother, this Mommy must have made a mistake. The results of this examination are wrong, Zefano is really Zefran's son. Believe me, Mommy, Brother," Allena stared at them in turn, sobbing.
Zefran bowed and then took his mother to rest in the room. Mrs. Mahlika looks shocked to read the results of the DNA test. After taking his mother to the room, the man went straight into his room.
Shortly afterwards there was the sound of items breaking apart on the floor. Allena was startled and immediately stared upstairs with tears flowing down. Sitting on the floor while patting his chest that hurt.
"What else are you waiting for? You want me TO KICK YOU OUT OF THIS HOUSE!" frisca Shouts.
Allena stood up slowly with blurred eyes filled with tears. Walk slowly up the stairs to get into her room. Gather all her clothes and arrange them in a travel bag that carries her clothes when she first comes to the house.
He looked around the room with tears. Swiping Zefran's black suit hanging on the walk in closet while wiping away her tears. Put a credit card and ATM on the dresser side by side with her savings book. Lastly the girl wanted to take off her wedding ring but was not. Staring at the wedding ring with tears that continued to flow until finally decided to let it remain on his ring finger.
With a sob of Allena holding Zefano and then out of the room. Her steps came to a halt in front of Frisca's room facing her room.
"Sister, I'm saying goodbye" Allena said on Frisca's doorstep.
Allena waited, but with no reply from Zefran, the girl touched the door.
"For your health, brother, do not come home late at night and forgive me for being an imperfect wife to you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother," Allena said slowly sobbing and then turned to Zefano who was asleep in his arms.
"I'm going Brother, goodbye" Allena said in a hoarse voice, waiting for a glance and then began to step down the stairs.
Saying the same thing in front of her mother-in-law's room door then stepped into the living room.
"Mrs Allena!!"
Allena turned towards the sound seen Rahma who cried sobbing while grasping her travel bag.
"I'm with Madam?" pinta Rahma with pleading gaze.
The servant girl who since the first time Allena came to the house always felt sorry for Allena. Rahma loved Zefano very much and felt unable to part with the two.
"I can't pay your salary, Rahma," Allena said.
"No need Madam, feed me three meals a day only, no. twice a day is enough. Let me keep babysitting Zefano, I don't want to part with Zefano, Madam," Rahma said as she cried.
Allena nodded and asked the girl to say goodbye to all her masters. The girl obeyed Allena's words. Beware of the owner of the house. And with a smile accompanied by her tears, the girl grabbed the travel bag in Allena's hands and stepped out.
Together they left the magnificent house. Walk slowly with an empty view. Allena still doesn't know what to do now. Especially when there is Rahma with him, Allena still can not determine what to do.
Allena does not want to go home to her mother, the girl does not want to give grief to her old mother because of her broken marriage. Allena sat on a park bench under a shady tree pensively for hours. Unaware that Rahma is taking her place, she holds Zefano.
"Mrs, den Zefano is thirsty, she has to be breastfed" Rahma said as Zefano began to cry.
Allena gasped from her daydream, completely unthinkable by her having to breastfeed her baby, Allena was confused.
"Let's find Rahma's contract" said Allena finally.
"You don't mind?" ask Allena.
Rahma shook her head with a smile, and they ended up looking for a boarding room. Allena immediately changed the baby's diaper and suckled him. After Zefano fell asleep Allena went back to daydreaming, sitting in front of the window doing nothing.
Rahma looked sadly at her employer, desperately not wanting Allena to dissolve in her grief. Occasionally it looks like Allena is sobbing without knowing why. Rahma even thought to herself what she should do. Bathe Zefano, change his diaper and even put him to bed. Allena regained consciousness when she heard the voice from Rahma's stomach.
"You hungry Rahma?" allena asked, answered with Rahma's head bowed.
Allena took out her wallet and took out all the contents.
"This is all hold by you, please buy our needs yes," said Allena asked for help.
Allena gave all the money she had to Rahma. The girl obeyed Allena, buying them food and mineral water. After eating with the potluck Allena will again sit pensively in front of the window glass with an empty gaze while shedding tears.
Rahma stared at such a scene every day until one day Allena was amazed because Rahma only bought one pack of food.
"Where is your food Rahma?" ask Allena in wonder.
Rahma looked down not to answer.
"money out?" ask Allena.
Rahma nodded, Allena immediately sobbed. Regretful that what he did had troubled the girl who was so good to him.
"Sorry Rahma, I'm sorry. I only care about myself. I'm sorry," Allena said sobbing.
Rahma also cried to see her employer so sad.
"Mrs, I'm fine. Now Madam eat!" rahma.
Allena shook her head. "To you alone Rahma, I am guilty of not thinking about our next life. You eat," said Allena sobbing.
"I wouldn't eat if Madam didn't eat. Madam is breastfeeding, pity Zefano, Madam," said Rahma also sobbed.
Allena was crying. "I'd better get back to work tomorrow, now our food's for two huh, you don't mind?" allena asked while wiping away her tears.
Rahma nodded strongly, smiling with tears still flowing. Soon the girl took the plate and split their food. Smile it with a smile but still shed tears.
As promised Allena the next day Allena again asked permission to work.
"You seriously still want to work? I thought you weren't working anymore after giving birth" Tiara said.
"No, brother, I have to get back to work. I need money for living expenses" replied Allena.
"What's? Wh why? What about your husband?" ask Tiara.
Allena just looked down. Although trying to hold back, her tears flowed back. The girl came back crying. Tiara immediately hugged her beloved employee. Tiara asks Allena to tell her what happened to her household.
At first Allena did not want to tell it but after Tiara advised Allena to reduce her own grief-stricken nature, the girl finally told her parting with her husband.
Tiara was very surprised to hear Allena's story, dumbfounded to shut her mouth. The owner of the flower shop eventually re-hired Allena while lending money for Allena's living expenses until the girl received a salary.
Getting support and advice from Tiara made Allena back strong. The girl had to think about her own life and her child's. Do not forget to think of Rahma who went with him and now he has been considered like his own sister. Allena was determined to forget her grief and return to work hard.
"Allena, a wedding organizer works with us to supply fresh flowers at every event that is his responsibility," said Tiara.
"Oh, really? Very good, sister," said Allena.
"Yes and we are responsible for arranging the flowers as decorations. Are you willing to do it?" ask Tiara.
"Sure sister, I'm very happy if given the task," Allena said with a smile.
Tiara was happy, Allena was willing to carry out the task and was happier to see that Allena had started to forget her sadness.
At a wedding, Allena began decorating the flowers in the room. Allena stringed on a long chair with strands of flowers mounted on the chair and on the wall.
"The flowers are so fresh, the room is so fragrant" said the bride turned to Allena.
The makeup artist immediately pointed the bride's face back at her. Allena smiled and thanked me. Smile occasionally when glancing at the impatient bride while dressed up. The bride looked so young and agile, always talking and turning to and fro. Make her makeup artist overwhelmed because the bride is always moving.
Allena could not bear to glance and admire the beautiful and definitely very expensive wedding dress. Smiling even laughs downcastly when looking at the bride who looks so carefree and tends to be careless. The bride also smiled at Allena, she could not wait to wander around like a catwalk model who wanted to show her wedding dress.
"Why is this?" ask the bride when she wants to get out of her dresser.
Her steps were stifled because her dress was stuck in something.
"Wait, I'll see" said a makeup artist.
But the impatient bride had hurriedly pulled out her dress.
"Oh.. OH MY GOD, THE DRESS IS TORN," she cried startlingly Allena who still continues her work decorating the room.
The makeup artists immediately panicked, the bride was crying. They even blame each other. Allena looked at the dress that had been split to the thigh. The makeup artists blamed the bride for being impatient and finally damaging her dress. The bridal girl cried roaring, it was impossible to find a dress that matched her size in such a short time.
"CANCEL THIS MARRIAGE! IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO WEAR THIS TORN DRESS LET ALONE LOOK FOR A NEW DRESS," shouted the bride who looked very spoiled and came from a wealthy family.
The makeup artists looked increasingly confused, Allena looked at the crying bride and had decided to run away.
"WAIT! We're trying to do something" Allena said as she grabbed the two ends of the split dress.
Allena swiftly tied the two ends of the split dress up many times. Use the small sprites available there. Allena forms folds into a large white flower. The bride was flabbergasted to see the result, her shape-shifting wedding dress making her eyes widen.
"COOL! Look at the calf of my range so visible," he said immediately sauntered like a catwalk model.
The hemispheres of the dress were made intentionally, with a large flower attached to the thigh as a decoration. The bridal girl immediately hugged Allena and thanked her. Confidently began to open the door and let his friends who had been waiting to enter the room. They took cheerful photos in the long chair of Allena's decoration.
Allena was invited as a guest at the party, partly thanks from the bride for saving her wedding day. When someone came home to call him.
"I've heard what's going on in the dressing room" one mother said.
Allena had seen the bridal girl tell her passion to the mother.
"I want to give you a scholarship to study Fashion Design abroad. While in college you can join an internship program at a fashion company, fashion magazine or famous designer while building your connection," said the mother while reaching for Allena's hand.
"But Madam I'm not talented" Allena said with a worried look.
"You don't realize it but I can see it clearly, you're creative and think fast. The results also look very elegant, I can not miss a great designer like you," said the mother.
Allena was worried, the mother who looked very beautiful at a young age was no longer offering her study abroad. The way her dress is very elegant and luxurious shows that the mother is not an arbitrary person. However, Allena was still hesitant and asked for time to consider the mother's offer.
...~ Connect ~...