The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 71.

As per Maura's request and explanation, the officer showed CCTV footage. Maura swallowed her cry staring at the flaming monitor screen before her eyes.

Sure enough, the man was very similar to her husband Dion. Not just similar, but the same.

There was a despair that made Maura draw her line, but the smile suddenly faded when she saw a little child in Dion's sling. Not only that, there were beautiful women with them as well.

"Who is that woman?" maura's mind while shedding her tears.

After copying the recording, Maura got up from her seat. Overtaking several hundred bills to the officer and leaving him after saying thank you.

Arriving in the car, Maura rubbed her face rough. Trying to quell his sadness and staring at Diona who was asleep in Tuti's lap.

"How's Ma?" tanya Tuti was worried about Maura's state.

"It's okay, then let's just go home!"

Maura tried to calm her heart, there was no point in addressing this with emotion. At the end of the day he himself will be hurt.

Along the way, Maura did not make the same sound. He kept thinking about the woman in the tape. If they're a couple, then what about her. The thought was shackling in his heart.

Upon arriving home, Maura asks Tuti to take Diona to the room. He goes into Doni's room, Maura needs her father figure to calm herself down.

"Dad,"

After opening the door, Maura ran up to Doni and hugged him tightly. His tears fell unstoppably back inside the middle-aged man's arms. Other than Dion, only Doni was the only place Maura leaned and poured out her heart.

"Maura, what's wrong, son?" doni asked confusedly, then rubbed Maura's head fondly.

Maura didn't say what she could say. His body felt tired and fragile.

For 9 months she struggled to keep Diona growing inside her womb. Tired, tired, even sick he took it upon himself.

Two years she harbored that feeling, harboring her deep longing for the man she loved so much.

Now the figure reappears, a figure that makes him feel what it feels like to be loved, loved, loved, spoiled in various ways. It made him rise up from the depths of his past.

"Dad," isak Maura sedu sedan.

Maura let go of her embrace, unzipped her bag and shivered the contents inside.

"What are you looking for, son?" ask Doni confused.

Maura was getting riled up with unstoppable sobs. When he found a flash, he rushed to sit in front of his father's laptop.

Doni approached and stood beside him. As a recording appeared on her laptop screen, Doni rounded her eyes wide.

"What is this, son? Isn't this Dion?" tanya Doni knitted her brows.

"Father's right. This is Dion's brother, Dion Adriano. Maura wasn't wrong, was she? It's really Brother Dion isn't it Yah?" Maura's cry broke out looking at the footage of her husband.

Doni rubbed his face rough, he turned around while shuffling his own hair. Strange but real, how could there be anyone who was so similar to his son-in-law. Like a betel in two.

"Maura, when did you get this tape, son?" ask Doni curiously.

"Just now Dad. We were in the same place, but why couldn't Maura find him? Maura had gone around looking for him, but he was no longer there." said Maura who was still sobbing on her stool.

Doni wrapped his hands around Maura's neck, then kissed the tip of her daughter's head from behind.

"Not Well, Maura's sure it's Brother Dion. That's Maura's husband Well, not anyone else." Maura wiped her already wet nose.

"Even Diona herself could feel it, they both met Dad."

"Tuti said, Diona hugged him, she sat on his lap. Diona must know it was her Papi."

"Dad knows for himself, Diona does not easily blend with strangers. Why did the boy immediately obey, surely he felt an inner bond with the man." explained Maura at length, then rubbed his face that had been swollen.

"Okay, now you calm down! Go back to the room, Diona definitely needs you!"

"Dad will look for the man. Either way, I'll find him!"

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

At night, Doni called someone. After speaking for quite a while, Doni sent the tape to him. Asking the man to investigate the man on the tape and the woman he was with.

Elsewhere, Andra had just arrived at the bar. Even though Miko had refused to meet him, she did not want to give up so easily.

With a slightly shaky step, Andra ventured inside. As before, he started to feel dizzy while inside there.

"For Andra, you must not be weak! If you want to know who you are, fight that pain!" Andra tried hard to strengthen herself.

Arriving inside, Andra sat in front of a bartender. When asking for a drink, the man jumped in shock. The bottle in his hand just came off.

"Master Dion," the man muttered with an unusual look.

"Sorry, who's Dion?" andra asked, frowning her brows.

"You're Master, aren't you Mr Dion?" The man could not express how he felt at this moment. Shocked, confused, sad, happy, all rolled into one.

"Who's Dion? Yesterday Miko also called me Dion, does this have anything to do with my past?" andra's mind dissolves in his own thinking.

"Wait, wait! Is my face very similar to that of a man named Dion?" ask Andra curiously.

"Master don't joke, I know you're Mr. Dion! There could be exactly the same people in this world, unless they were twins. And as far as I am, Mr. Dion has no twin."

The bartender's statement left Andra speechless for a moment. He held his head and tried to remember everything, but the result was nil. He doesn't remember anything at all.

"I'm sorry, but you're wrong. The reality is I am Andra, not Dion." Andra said, the man looked gloomy at Andra's confession.

"Then forgive me, sir, but your faces are really similar" the man said.

Andra was curious, and she never stopped asking questions about Dion. The man answered all of Andra's questions according to what he knew.

"Do you know Miko?" ask Andra.

"Know Master, he's Mr. Dion's brother. The owner of this bar,"

Andra is confused. If Miko is Dion's sister, then Star Group is Dion's company. He was increasingly clueless with the chaos lodged in his mind.

Unable to meet Miko, Andra decides to leave the place. He returned home with a chaotic mind like a tangled thread.

Arriving at home, Andra chose to enter his son's room. For now, he did not want to meet Adila just yet. His emotions always rose when he saw the woman's face.