
Satria followed the advice of her best friend.
Although she was reluctant, she eventually returned home.
Madam Lydia greeted him with an anxious face.
'Where have you been, Mama's worried about you."
"Mom should be worried about Yasmin. We don't know where he is now."
"Mama doesn't want to talk about the girl anymore.You should be grateful that she's gone far away from us. He's just a disgrace-bearer to our family. Fortunately it's all quickly revealed, and this is all thanks to Kirana..."
Satria is more convinced that Yasmin left there is something her mother said.
"What would you do if I told you that the child in Yasmin's birth is my son, Mama's flesh and blood!"
Miss Lydia and Kirana looked at Satria.
"That's impossible!" Kirana.
He felt devastated by that reality.
"What is impossible? You know that she was my first wife, and because she's finally you're my second."
"But... ?" Kirana stomped her feet on the floor. He was really upset at that fact.
"The mother who does not believe! Yasmin had lived with Bram, moreover, she did not dare to be frank. Is that not enough evidence?"
"Then what did Mama tell him until he decided to leave?"
"Mama just asked her to stay away from our family, especially you."
Satria grew furious. Yasmin should have left.
"Whether you believe it or not, Yasmin's birth child is Mama's grandchild!"
Satria passed to her room in annoyance.
Kirana and Miss Lydia sat down in annoyance as well.
"Mama doesn't like Satria to be so influenced by Yasmin."
"Me too, Ma. But what's my day? Satria is about to divorce me"
"That can't happen. We need to figure out a way to keep you from getting divorced with Satria."
Kirana felt supported.
He felt for a while his relationship with Satria was safe because Mama Lydia was on his side.
It's been a month since Yasmin left. Satria can only hold back her longing, There is no longer a window climbing event just to spend a loving hot night with Yasmin.
Yasmin's departure carried half her soul.
Satria became irritable to talk, he only answered yes, and nothing in the words of his mother.
Against Kirana too he resigned when the girl refused their farewell.
"I want to be with you in these difficult times, let me stay beside you, I also want to heal your wounds. I love you, Sat.. Give me a chance to prove it."
Satria remained silent.
"Try to give her a chance, you won't find another love if you don't open your heart." said Ms. Lydia.
Satria just nodded.
Although he agreed to cancel his marriage to Kirana. Satria rarely came home. He would rather spend his time with Bara and his other men.
Kirana tries to grab Satria's heart, but the man remains cold to her. Not just Kirana. But to all the women who tried to get close to him. Satria are like ice cubes that can't melt anymore.
Until one day he decided to go abroad.
"Mama doesn't agree, you can't leave Mama again, Sat...!"
"I want to calm down, Ma."
"Why should I go abroad? It can also be here. We're not gonna bother you. Yeah, right Kiran?"
Kirana could only nod.
"I can't!"
"Then how long are you going to leave Mama?"
"I don't know exactly either. Mama don't have to worry, I've left it to Bara."
Five years later...
In a complex, a woman who was wearing a work shirt was running after a boy while carrying food.
"Ray won't eat!" the four-year-old boy closed his mouth.
"Come on dear dong.. Mama's gonna be sad if Ray doesn't want to eat, Mama's crying?"
The boy opened his mouth wide.
"That, dong.. New whiz Mama."
They are Yasmin and her son Rayyan.
Since he decided to leave Satria's house, he complained about the fate of living in another city.
With an enlarged stomach.. He tried to find a job.difficulty no one wants to accept women bunting so employees.
 Various Yasmin took to live her life. From selling vegetable roving, to mobile washing bones. Whatever he does as long as it's halal.
He remains excited because of the baby in his womb.
When she was seven months old, a customer offered her a job.
"Yes, I want you."
From then on Yasmin joined.
Because he is a talent. Yasmin quickly mastered her work, even she was able to come up with new ideas.
At the age of Rayyan one year. Together with a close friend named Dilla, Yasmin opened her own business. Without thinking his efforts are progressing rapidly.
His efforts are getting famous. He received offers from several companies.
The name "Yas Design" which became his brand is increasingly known to people.
Yasmin rented a bigger place. They have to hire more employees.
Yasmin entrusted Rayyan to her boarding mother who had been considered her own family.
"Yes, Rayyan's getting active, maybe it's good to have her in the play group."
dilla's proposal.
'You're right, try to find a suitable place."
"You don't want to go back to Satria?"
Dilla's question made Yasmin take a deep breath.
"I don't dare, Dil.."
"But what about Rayyan? One day he must be looking for his papa."
"I know that, but while it's still possible, I don't think about it." replied Yasmin.
Undeniably, sometimes Yasmin felt a very deep longing for Satria. He could not forget the father of his son.
But given how much Ms. Lydia hated him, Yasmin had no guts just to think about it.
Yasmin is getting busy with her work. He signed many partnerships with large companies. They can also rent a decent house.
"Dila, could you please bring Rayyan to school in the morning? I had a meeting with a representative of a new company, but it's quite familiar."
"Oh, huh? Thank goodness, finally your struggle so far has not been in vain" said Dilla. He knows the life story of Yasmin.
"It's not just my success, but ours." Yasmin hugged Dilla.
That girl who always faithfully accompanied him since he lived hard until now.
He loved Rayyan just as Yasmin loved him.
Yasmin had dressed up so well in the morning.
She polished her face a little with thin make up.
Rayyan was stunned in front of him.
"Mama's beautiful, same as the teacher's mom."
rayyan said as she opened her eyes.
"Is Mama really pretty?" Yasmin squatted in front of him.
Rayyan nodded funny.
"Would you like to see Papa?"
Yasmin was surprised by her son's question.
"Where did those words come from?" he asked softly, he did not want to make the boy afraid.
"Well, Ray's friends all have papa. Why isn't Ray around?" the plain question from Rayyan was successful in making Yasmin silent.
He did not know how to explain the truth to his son.
Dilla glanced at Yasmin for a moment.
He knew Yasmin was having trouble finding answers to Rayyan's questions.
"Papa Ray is here." said Yasmin.
"Where?" ask Rayyan again.
Yasmin was once again silent.
"Now maybe you can lie to him, but the bigger he gets. You're gonna have a harder time answering every question." said Dilla.
"Father Ray... Go far away again!"
The handsome boy squinted his eyes like Satria's custom.
All his behavior reminds Yasmin of Satria.
"When did it come? Ray wants to play with papa." whine the boy.
With great difficulty he persuaded his son to go to school.
"This time you can still give him an answer, but not another day. Tell me the truth." urged Dilla.
Yasmin watched over the son huh with a restless face.
"What would Satria respond if she knew she already had a handsome son who was very similar to her, from her hair, nose, cheeks, even the way the road was the same." Yasmin sighed.
He hurried to get up. After checking some of the necessary files in his bag, he ran his motor slowly.
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