
The three young women appeared to be frozen in place with paled faces. They were surprised to hear the lawyer read out the contents of the will written by Randu, who was supposed to be read after Randu died and was buried.
" What the hell is this...!" said the firstborn angry.
" yes. Yang dong sir, do not make it up...! " say the second child.
" I'm not making things up. This is the contents of the will that Mr. Randu has prepared." said the lawyer.
" Why are you angry ?. Not that you said you wanted everything to be taken care of according to religious rules. Then why don't you just accept the same will...?" ask Randu calmly.
" But Dad..," the youngest's speech was interrupted as Randu cut quickly.
" I'm sorry if I let you down. But you and I have no blood relation at all because the three of you are not my real children. You're your mother's son with another man I don't know who he is. Besides, your mother and I have been divorced for a long time. That's why I went and chose to live with Raka and her Mother. But I must admit that I love you. Therefore I continue to provide the three of you like a Father to his child even though I know I have no obligation to do that..," said Randu to make the three women surprised not kepalang.
" In addition, there is a document that proves that the DNA of the three of you does not match Mr. Randu and is different at all," the lawyer interrupted while thrusting three documents towards the three women.
Randu's words plus DNA evidence made the three young women in front of him shocked and cried. They believe if the evidence in their hands is genuine given the position of Randu as a great person who can get anything with his money. The three women looked down in shame for demanding something that should not and did not belong to them.
" Why didn't Mom say that we weren't Dad's kids" the youngest said in between tears.
" The father asked that there be no need to talk about it. I forgive your Mother but I can't go back. If one mistake, maybe I can accept it. But this is already out of bounds.," said Randu with teary eyes.
" After the three of you heard and knew what your relationship with Mr. Randu, do you still insist on asking for His treasure...?" ask the lawyer.
" It may not be sir. We are ashamed and worried that Dad hates us." said the eldest.
" Right..," said two other women.
" Dad doesn't hate you guys. Come whenever you are my son. Even if we don't have the same blood, do you still want to consider me Dad...?" asked Randu in a clenched voice.
Three young women in front of Randu looked at each other and then rushed towards him.
" Yeahh...!" said the three young women while crying.
" Please promise to be a good and honorable woman. Do not indulge na*su for a moment's pleasure because it could destroy your future. Your mother is a bad example. Don't copy him but still love him" said Randu, rubbing the heads of the three sisters in turn.
" Yes Dad..," said the three women at the same time.
" Would you ask me something...?" asked Randu suddenly to make the three sisters look at each other confused.
" What's Dad...?" ask the firstborn.
" Please acknowledge and love Raka as your sister. Can't...?" ask Randu expectantly.
" Can Daddy. We will love Raka as our sister...!" the three sisters said steadily to make Randu smile.
" Thank you Children, "said Randu moved and hugged the three women again.
Raka's mother is seen observing the interaction of Randu and the three women from behind the bedroom window with a smile. At that time he was holding Raka who was five years old.
" Please convey our apologies to Raka and her Mother. We promise to be a good sister for Raka in the future" said the elder representing her two sisters.
" Let me convey later and be careful on the road..," said Randu with a smile.
And that day was the last day Randu met the three women who claimed to be Raka's sister. After that day they never met again until this moment.
Raka never met them. She only knew she had three sisters from different mothers.
Randu loves Raka very much and even tends to spoil her. He does many things so that Raka can live properly without having to feel difficulties especially in material things. Without Randu realizing it actually makes Raka grow up to be a spoiled and stubborn child.
Raka has friends named Rahman and Krishna. Rahman was a classmate when he was in elementary school, while Krisna was the son of a driver who lived in their home environment. They are good friends until adulthood and family.
Rahman chose to deepen the religion, while Krishna chose to serve the Raka family and Raka himself became a successful businessman.
But the fateful events have taken Raka and his wife. They died in a plane crash while en route to Turkey. All of the victims were found in an incomplete condition due to the explosion of the plane, including Raka and his wife.
Ranvier was one year old. He was found crying in the arms of his mother, who had become a corpse behind the pieces of the fuselage.
Rahman and Krishna were present at the funeral of Raka and his wife. They cry incessantly because they can't let go of the best friends they have. Moreover, at that time they also saw Ranvier continue to say something while waving his hands towards the coffin of his parents.
" Pope... Mama. nini ain. Drug...drug..," Ranvier said at the time.
Everyone who witnessed Ranvier's actions was unable to hold back tears. Even Randu almost fainted when he saw Ranvier almost plunged into the hole where the coffin of Raka and his wife was placed.
At that time Ranvier separated from the sling of the Grandfather who was busy welcoming condolences from the guests. Randu did not realize if Ranvier jumped down and then limped closer to the hole. Everyone screamed when they realized that little Ranvier had jumped into a burrow while calling his parents.
" Papaa... Mamaaa. itutt." said Ranvier as he extended his hand.
" Ranvieeerr...!" scream everyone.
Luckily the grave digger quickly caught his tiny body until Ranvier stopped hitting the hard coffin. Then Ranvier was handed over to the Grandfather who hugged him tightly while crying. It was then that Randu promised to raise and educate Ranvier.
While shedding tears Randu also released the departure of his only child who was buried next to the tomb of the wife.
Ustadz Rahman's daydream was dissolved when Ranvier's voice sounded loudly calling him from the stairs.
" This is what I told you yesterday Ustadz...!" ranvier said as he showed his bag.
" good. Let me open yes..," said ustadz Rahman embraced Ranvier.
But when the tip of the fingers of ustadz Rahman touched the bag, he seemed to frown.
" Why Ustadz...?" ask Krishna.
Ustadz Rahman was visibly silent as his eyes stared at all corners of the room as if looking for something.
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