Sharing Love: Second Wife

My Dad's Not a Killer!

~Rico POV ON~

"Bas on a son of a criminal!" exclaimed Nono while throwing stones at me.

The rock the size of a rambutan landed right on my temple. Fresh blood flowed slowly. I refuse to wipe it. Free, because they'll keep throwing me again and again.

"Just go out there! If his father were a murderer, he would be a murderer!" edo shouted while looking at me cynically.

I just bowed down to receive every scorn from their mouths. Free to fight, in fact now my father is languishing behind bars for killing someone.

The world that was originally fun and full of joy, now feels gripping for an eight-year-old like me. Every morning until night, the news hunters swarmed in front of my house. Since Dad was charged as a suspect, I can't go to school because I'm ashamed.

That afternoon my stomach felt so wrapped around me, because since night I had not eaten. I went to see Mom who was daydreaming in her room. I slowly opened the door to meet him.

"Mom, Rico is hungry" I said as I stared at Mom, who was sitting languidly on the bed.

"Mom can't cook. The greengrocer did not want to sell his wares to me," he said as he buried his face into the palm of his hand and his stuffing began to escape.

Seeing Mother's condition that looks increasingly frustrated, making me to learn more independently. I decided to look for food left in the kitchen. There was only cold white rice on the table. Kugarami rice it, then chew it slowly. No tears dripping down my cheeks.

I still can't believe that my father killed someone. He is a role model to me. Let alone killing, speaking in high tones alone he never did.

While trying to enjoy my cold rice, there was the sound of objects falling from Mother's room. Suddenly I ran towards the source of the sound. I slammed the door rough.

My feet squeezed for a moment, then sat down limply while looking up at the ceiling of the house. Mother was thrashing while holding a rope coiled around her neck.

I tried to gather strength to run and ask for help to the reporters who were still loyal to crowd in front of the house. Once out of the house, they all pointed the camera lens to take my picture.

"Please, Mother!" I screamed between the cries.

Instead of immediately helping, the news hunters were filming me. Some people pointed at the recorder and asked about Dad.

"Are you deaf! Please, my mother, I beg you." Now I'm cupping my hands together, hoping there's one of them who cares about me.

Finally a reporter named Heru ran over, and took me into Mother's room. However, it's all too late. He lost his life in terrible circumstances.

Mother's eyes were snorting with tongues sticking out. Seeing that scene made me cry hysterically. Mr. Heru clenched, and closed my eyes with a palm.

Since that day, Mr. Heru kindly took care of, and adopted me. With Dad's approval, I started living with his little family.

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"Want to see your dad?" Mr. Heru cupped my cheeks while smiling.

"Can?" I asked while looking doubtfully at Mr. Heru's eyes.

"Of course you can," said Mr. Heru while scrambling my original hair.

I was finally escorted to LAPAS by Mr. Heru. While waiting for my turn to visit Dad, I accidentally heard the conversation of two guards who were watching.

"How much is it paid, huh He? Want to be made a scapegoat," said the warden named Edi.

"If it were me, whatever the cost .. I would refuse! Self-esteem, Boss!" another warden named Jono.

"Don't what they're talking about is Dad?"

Secretly I steal hear every word they say. The two guards even sometimes make the subject being discussed as joke material. My eyes widened as a sentence slid from Mr. Edi's lips.

"His wife just killed herself a few days ago, it's so messianic. For the sake of money, he sacrificed the happiness of his wife's child" the man said.

My heart seemed to stop beating, and my hands clenched tightly. It felt like I wanted to shout that second as well, to say that Father is not who they think he is. I got off the bench when an officer called my name.

My small steps followed behind the officer who showed me the visiting room. I looked over the glass, Dad was commenting on the fake smile on his lips. His eyes looked puffy and the tip of his lips slightly torn.

"Is Dad okay?" My eyes kept staring at Father's face that was getting old.

"Dad's fine. You how? Already at school?" ask Dad.

We both missed each other by throwing jokes and laughing lightly, hoping that our heart wounds would gradually improve. A quarter of an hour is far from enough to talk.

From that day on, I decided to secretly find out about the truth behind Ms. Kamila's murder.

Aided by Mr. Rudi, I discovered the fact that my father had deliberately accepted an offer to become a suspect. Based on the information I got. He accepted Bu Winda's offer because he needed money. At that time our family was in debt, and Grandma was very sick.

I can't do anything. However, a sense of vengeance for the arrogance of the Aerospace family was already imprinted in my heart. I am determined to repay their treatment someday.

It was as if fate was supporting me for revenge. Unintentionally, I learned that Nova was married to one of Bu Winda's sons. I tried to reach him to see the gap in the distinguished family.

"Hello, Nova. How are you?" ask me over the phone.

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"I'm Rico, long time no see now is a rich man apparently." I teased Nova while smiling wryly.

" ... "

Right then, I got a crack in the rich family that looked perfect. Nova said he had to be willing to be pitted if he wanted to remain in the Aerospace family.

Hearing that, made an evil idea appear in my head. I offered to help Nova separate Mahen and Vika, she said.

Not until there, I continued to follow Vika to get important information related to the Aerospace family.

Until one day Nova came to me, and asked for something unexpected. That afternoon, I was asked to wait for him at a cafe.

After waiting ten minutes, the beautiful figure of Nova entered in a sexy dress. Seeing that beautiful sight made my soul thrash. However, I tried to bury him in order to continue to be on Nova's side. Other than revenge, I honestly love that girl.

"Have you waited a long time?" Nova pulled out a chair then sat on it.

"Not too long, why?" I saw Nova's eyes all over because of the rest of the crying. My heart aches every time I see him having a bad thing due to the selfish attitude of the Aerospace family.

"Can hamili me?" Nova's gaze looked very serious.

"What are you talking about?" My eyes glared, not believing what I was hearing.

"Mama asked me to divorce Mahen, if I didn't get pregnant right away." Nova immersed her beautiful face into the palm of her hand.

Seeing Nova cry made my heart cut. Finally I agreed to Nova's ridiculous request. We'll meet three times a week to have that illicit relationship.

I don't know what Nova feels when it comes to me. However, as a man who loved him ... I'm very happy.

Our forbidden relationship is fruitful, Nova is pregnant with a baby girl. The envy of Mahen lingering in my heart, I should have been the standby husband to Nova. Not Mahen.

As a Father, of course I also want to be with Maura. The desire to have it I must hold in my heart. However, my wish was realized when Maura had an accident.

Mahen asks Nova to take Maura away after learning the truth. I knew Nova's heart was broken. However, I promised to make Nova and Maura happy. Anyhow.

~Rico POV End~

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