The Village Girl Belongs to Mr. Amnesia

Chapters. #154

Two months later, today is Yola and Rayyan's wedding reception. They were already looking for a very luxurious and elegant building. Ray wanted his marriage to be meaningful because he married only once in a lifetime. That is the principle of Rayyan William.

Some employees were surprised and surprised to get a wedding invitation that read Rayyan William and Yolanda Maharani. They did not expect that Yolanda was the future wife of the owner of RN Group.

After doing some procession, this is the time for flower throwing. Reva took part in that, she stood in the middle of the crowd of other girls and young men. Count three, Ray and Yola immediately threw the flower. Then, the flower suddenly falls into the hands of a man and accidentally Reva holds it.

All shifted looking at Reva who was holding a flower together with a man. It turns out she was Kimmy Albert. Handsome widower one-boys.

Reva quickly let go of her hand, she was a little awkward as everyone's eyes stared at her.

"Well, it looks like soon your sister will catch up, brother Ray." said Edwin cheering.

Reva looked embarrassed, she passed away from there. Then, Kimmy followed Reva from behind.

"This is for you."

Reva turned her head and she looked at the flowers that were nearby. "No, thank you. That's for you."

"Well, if you don't want to, then I'll throw it away." Kimmy wanted to throw the flower but was prevented by Reva.

"Wait!" Reva got out of the chair. He took the flowers without saying thank you. He went by from there and made Kimmy shake his head.

Inside the building, the Sam Family came and the middle-aged man walked up to the bride. She looked at Yola's face, as if she remembered that face.

Yola was astonished because the man who was the same age as her father was staring unblinkingly. He thought that the man would be angry with him for daring to make Ray refuse the match with Beyza. However, everything is beyond suspicion. Sam asks about Yola's parents.

As she walked closer to Yola, she looked at the man before her in surprise.

"T—tuan Sam?"

Sam looked at Mom and then Yola. "You—"

Mother felt sad, she thought if this was the right time to tell Yola who she really was.

"Mom, what's going on?" Yola was confused.

"D—dia my daughter? Valeria Albert?"

Yola gawking. ''Ma'am what did he say? Sir, I am Yolanda, not Valeria.''

"Yola, there's something important I want to talk to you about. And I think it's a good time for you to know everything."

"What does Mom mean?"

Albert's family company was declared out of business, on one side they had to have two daughters who had just been born, and on the other hand they have to sell all the valuable assets until there is nothing left. Their lives were poor, and Sam Albert gave one of his daughters to the housekeeper, Mother Marwah.

"Bi, please take good care of our daughter. We are now bankrupt and poor. We can't take care of two kids at once, we don't know if any of this is going to happen." Sam said in a sad tone, as did his wife.

"Master, I will take good care of Miss Vale and like my own biological child."

"Thank you, Bi. But if one day our company grows back, can we meet with Valeria?"

"Of course, sir. Miss is your biological daughter, you are also entitled to her."

That is when Sam handed Yolanda over to Marwah's mother. However, from the time Yolanda was a child until she was twenty-five, her biological family did not visit or ask any news about Yolanda.

Mother did not take issue with it because she and her husband were still able to take care of Yolanda, send her to school, and give her what Yolanda wanted.

The flashback:

Yolanda was surprised to hear the story. "So, Yola hasn't lived with her biological parents?"

"Yes, Son. You can hate me because I'm not telling you the truth."

Yolanda hugged her mother's body, sobbing given how great the struggle of the mother who raised herself to what she is today.

"Mom, how can Yola hate mom? While Mom is a great woman who is always there for Yola, always pouring her love into Yola, never compare Yola with anyone. Yola was sad, why wasn't she born from her mother's womb?"

The invited guests were sad to see the truth, they were crying in remembrance of Yolanda's life.

"Son, I'm sorry papa. Papa can't be fair, you're living a life of deprivation while Beyza, she's living a life of treasure."

"Mr Albert, how can you say I live a life of deprivation? Even my life was very lucky because I was surrounded by people who sincerely loved me, had parents who poured out all their affection for me, then where was the lack? I'm not jealous of Beyza at all."

Sam shed tears, he squealed before Yola.

"I'm sorry, son. Sorry papa who has never been looking for you and is busy developing a business."

"Wake up, sir." Yola helped Sam. ''Older people, it is forbidden to gather like that. You don't have to apologize, there's nothing wrong here. I'd like to thank you instead, because if you don't leave me to someone else then I'll never know what it's like to be insulted, reviled, slandered, and worked desperately to buy medicine for the elderly. I am grateful to be able to feel my own effort without help from parents, without dependence on parents."

Rayyan hugged Yola's body, she understood how her wife was feeling right now. Ray promises to make Yola and Mom happy, he won't let anyone touch what's already his.

Mother crying, Kiara stroked the mother's shoulder and won her over. The mood has now changed to Haru.

{*Connected**}