
I don't know what kind of truth
However, nothing really comes as a relief
"How has there been any development regarding my son's husband?" Rosmah's mother asked her men
"Yes madam, it happens that your son's husband and father Freeya, work in the company of Miss Freeya's ex-husband "
"Ja-di they are still on good terms when Freeya herself is outspoken with her life "
"I-yes lady "
"Well at least this is in our favor, we can get rid of two people at once. Watch their every move, let them feel at peace before we destroy them one by one ". Said Rosmah's mother.
"I won't let your life settle down after what happened to my granddaughter. Especially the bajin*an man, who grandly abandoned his own son.Into Rosmah's mother
Yes, after Rosmah's mother read all the documents sent by her men, Rosmah's mother was able to conclude how helpless Freeya had been oppressed by her mother and foster sister, without getting protection from her father.
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Tok tok tok tok
"Attent"
"I-bi Rosm"
"Assalamualaikum Bu Masita"
"Waalaikumsalam Ma'am, please come in"
Today Rosmah's mother decided to visit Masita's mother's house, where Freeya lived while there. He wants to get things straight, he wants Freeya to find out soon that Freeya still has a real family. He doesn't want Freeya to feel alone anymore.
"Is Freeya there?" Ask Rosmah's mother
"O-da Ma'am, I'll call you for a minute. Please sit down, ma'am"
"Yes"
Before Masita's mother moved, Rosmah's mother spoke again
"I want to tell everything to Freeya"
"WHAT?" "A-PA's mom sure?"
"Yes I just don't want Freeya to feel always alone, I just want him to know that many love him including me and Masita's own mother"
"But now that Freeya's son is pregnant, I'm just afraid the fetus is why-why" said Masita's mother. Actually, Masita's mother's fear is not only that, but he already loves Freeya, Masita's mother is afraid if Freeya finds out that he still has a real family, but he still has a real family, Freeya would rather go with Rosmah's mother than stay with her.
"The Freeya Village has been almost six months. I'm sure the ingredients are strong"
"Huffft alright, mom wait a minute I'll call Freeya.
masita's mother then moved to Freeya's room.
Tok tok tok tok
"Not yet Ma'am, just go in"
Chequelek
Masita's mother came in and saw Freeya who was busy folding some of her clothes that had just been finished in the sun.
"Son, outside there's this Rosmah wants to see you"
"Mother Rosmah? Want to say ma'am this is also late at night"
"No idea, let's meet you first"
"All right, Mom"
The two of them then left the room and returned to the room where Rosmah's mother was waiting.
"Good night, Miss Rosmah". Say hello to Freeya by kissing the hands of Rosmah's mother who is replied by stroking Freeya's hair.
"Freeya night, I'm sorry I interrupted your break"
"No ma'am, Freeya doesn't want to sleep either"
"Thank God "
"Hmmm, if you may know why I'm dancing for Freeya these nights?"
"Mother wants to talk seriously about Freeya "
"What is Mom?" Freeya asked who suddenly felt uneasy.
Rosmah's mother gave the documents to Freeya
"You read this document yes, then I will explain everything if you have read the document"
Although feeling confused Freeya still open the document.
Deg
"This is mak-sud what is ma'am?" Ask Freeya
"That's my son's picture and my grandson's"
Deg
Deg
Freeya held the Poto with a trembling hand.
He did not know which woman was in the Poto but somehow he felt no feeling of tightness slowly surfaced in his heart.
"That's the photo of the mother's son that I told you about named Sari and who was in her arms was my granddaughter whom I never met. And the photo just slipped out of Freeya's hands.