VIRA (Viki And Nara)

ViRA 61's

"Alright, if you two have already decided. Papa can only bless it." said Mr. Hendra smiling.

"Wait for pa, but Viki still can't marry Nara in the near future" said Viki.

Make everyone look at Viki. Isn't Viki determined to marry Nara. And now, having the blessing. Viki even stepped back.

What's really in Viki's brain. "Nara needs a guardian to get married" said Viki, leaving the three people in the room instantly silent.

Guardians. Nara's body went limp. Heard those words. "It's easy, we can ask for help to the brother of Nara's late parents" said Mrs Rahma. Who does not know if Nara is not the biological child of both parents Rini and Bima.

Nara lowered. "Ma, actually..." Viki wanted to tell her mom. About who Nara is. But Viki also had no right to open his mouth. The most important is Nara.

"Nara is not the biological child of mother and aunt." timpal Nara with his head still down, continuing Viki's words.

Since Nara had already started to open up who she was, Viki continued what Nara had said. Because Viki concluded, if Nara does not mind if her origin is told to both parents Viki.

"Actually....." Viki told me all about Nara. Like when Nara told herself.

Until Viki's story is finished, Nara is still in a downcast state. He seemed afraid to look at the faces of Mr. Hendra and Mrs Rahma.

Nara was afraid, both of them could not accept Nara. Because of the unknown origin of Nara. "Ehh..." Madam Rahma clasped Nara's palm.

"You're great. You are a sincere hearted woman. You're a good girl. Surely one day, you will be a good mother to your children." said Mrs Rahma in tears.

Truly Madam Rahma was moved to hear the story from Viki. From the beginning Nara knew, if she was only adopted into a child by both parents Rini and Bima.

If Nara was a noble heartless woman, Nara would definitely choose to leave. Letting Rini and Bima. And choose to live life alone. Without having to make money every day, for their living expenses.

Especially having to work and work hard like now. Become scavengers. Work tirelessly and complain.

But Nara didn't do any of that. He kept both. Like a sibling. He was willing to work hard to support his two sisters. Although already know if they have no blood ties.

Mr. Hendra smiled looking at Nara. He raised his head. Trying to block the tears that are about to fall into the cheek. Mr. Hendra really salutes Nara's thinking.

Madam Rahma brought Nara into her arms. "I would be a very happy person, if my grandchildren were born from the womb of a woman like you" Rahma said in tears.

Still with tears continuing to fall on her cheeks, Madam Rahma still hugged Nara. "Your heart is so noble, dear."

Madam Rahma unraveled her embrace. Removing tears on her cheeks. Cupping both cheeks Nara. Kissing gently Nara's forehead.

Mr. Hendra simply fell silent and smiled looking at the two. And Viki too. "What Nara won't embarrass the aunt's family." great-granddaughter Nara.

"Nara doesn't even know, from whose womb Nara was born. Nara.." said Nara stopped, as Madam Rahma's index finger stuck to her lips.

"Tante doesn't care. Auntie doesn't care what about your family. Where you come from. Aunty doesn't care." said Madam Rahma.

Nara turned her head towards Mr. Hendra, and papa Viki smiled as he nodded slowly. "Thank you aunt." Nara hugged Madam Rahma again.

"Ekhem." Viki. "Nara, but I'll keep looking for your family. As much as possible." Viki explained.

Nara took off her arms at Madam Rahma. "Maybe there's something you remember. Something we can make a clue to." asked Viki.

Nara looked towards Madam Rahma. Madam Rahma's hand gently stroked Nara's long hair and smiled, while wiping away the remaining tears on her cheek.

"True Viki. We need to find your family. After all, you are not seventeen yet. Can't get married yet. Not yet qualified. Because you also do not have a ID card." explained Mr. Hendra.

"Take a wait, let Viki try to find out your family." added Mr. Hendra.

Nara remembered something. "Nara has something" said Nara.

"What?" ask Madam Rahma curious.

"Mom used to give Nara brooches. Mother said the brooch was on the shirt Nara was wearing." explained Nara.

"Where's the brooch now?" mrs Rahma asked enthusiastically.

"It's in the room." answered Nara. "Nara immediately took it." Nara headed for her room, looking for the brooch she was referring to.

"It's bang." Nara returned with the brooch. Give it to Viki.

Viki looked at the brooch carefully. "Let's see" said Madam Rahma, taking the object from the son's hand.

Viki and Madam Rahma looked at each other. Also with Mr. Hendra, despite not holding the object, he can confirm. If it is an expensive and rare thing.

"K." muttered Madam Rahma.

"K. Kinara's. My mother and father gave me the name Kinara. With Nara's call." explains Nara.

Brooch with the letter K. Where scattered the original bluish-white gems. Madam Rahma returned the object to Viki's hand.

Nara realized, if the atmosphere was a little strange. Since Nara showed me that thing. "What's the aunt?" asked Nara in a frightened tone.

Madam Rahma immediately smiled. "Don't worry. Viki will definitely find them." said Madam Rahma, making Nara feel calmer

Viki was still looking towards the object and also Nara alternately. "It seems you come from a family that is not simple" said Viki in his heart.

The brooch is an object that is personally ordered by certain parties. "If it's like this, there are two possibilities. I easily found Nara's parents. And also, it will be difficult to find them." added Viki in his heart.

Viki will start where it was made. But Viki still had doubts. Whether the manufacturer will easily divulge the name of the requestor.

Moreover, if Nara's family were influential people. They will hide their identity very closely.

"Nara." call Viki, still holding the thing.

"Yes bang." said Nara.

Viki breathed out slowly. "Did you remember the first time you met your adoptive parents?" ask Viki.

Nara nodded. "By the side of the road." obviously Nara was trying to remember something. "Yang Nara remembered, Nara was taken down from the car. Then the car left. That's all." added Nara.

Madam Rahma nodded. Understand if the two are going to talk about anything serious. Soon Madam Rahma invites Nara to come out. "What do you think?" ask Viki.

Mr. Hendra stood up and walked towards the window. Look out of the room. "It looks like Nara comes from a distinguished family. Since the beginning papa saw both his eyeballs, papa was already suspicious. If Nara's identity isn't as easy as we imagine." explains Mr. Hendra.

"It's easy to find out who ordered the item. But it will also be difficult to find him. You understand what papa means?" ask Mr. Hendra.

Viki stood beside Mr. Hendra. "Viki will look for it in the Viki way. And certainly secretly." Vicki looked far ahead.

"Although we don't know either. Why Nara was left on the side of the road. And if Nara comes from a rich family. Surely they will easily find the whereabouts of Nara." added Viki.

Mr. Hendra looked towards the son. "That too, which papa is afraid of. There was someone who deliberately threw Nara away. And cover up his whereabouts." - Mr. Hendra, holding Viki's shoulder.

"Do what you need to do. Now Nara is our responsibility. Papa believes in you." Mr. Hendra patted Viki on the shoulder.

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Plakkkk,,,, there was a loud slap.

"Pa,,,,!!!!" giska shouted, finding the father suddenly entering his room and slapping him.

Giska held onto her cheek which was painful from the slap. Giska saw the gaze of the papa as if he was holding back anger and wrath on him.

Mr. Marko throws some photos right into Giska's face. Both of Giska's eyes widened perfectly, when he saw there were some photos on the floor with a clear plastered state. Because some of the photos are in a state of stomach.

Giska took the photo. His hands trembled when he saw what was shown in the photo. "Papa's been fighting Viki. Trying to bankrupt him. Just for you." growled Mr. Marko.

"You disappointed papa. You're making papa shy!!" hardik Mr. Marko.

Mr. Marko knows that every night his daughter gathers with her best friend. But he let it. Because Mr. Marko thought, it's normal and commonplace.

Mr. Marko rubbed his face rough. "From now on, all your facilities are unplugged." said Mr. Marko.

Not finished the surprise because of the photo, now Giska get a new surprise. "Yeahah!! Can't do. Giska won't." shouted Giska.

"As far as you. Want what not. No effect on me. Because all this time, the money you used. The facilities we use are mine." said Mr. Marko with emphasis.

"Pa,,, what papa doesn't love Giska anymore." whined Giska, holding the papa's arm.

While Lady Gina was at the doorstep of Giska's room. Mr. Marko releases Giska's hand on his arm. "From now on, all your needs will come through my mother" said Mr. Marko.

Giska's mouth opened while shaking. Mr. Marko looked at his wife and left Giska's room.

Giska stared at her mother with both reddened eyes holding back her anger and resentment. "Yohhhhhhhh!!!" shout Giska.

Lady Gina has a chest. "Originally you obey. Mama can give it all back." said Mrs Gina calmly.

Giska took her bag. "Don't hope" he said out of the room, smashing his upper arm against Mrs Gina's arm.

"Haaahhhh,,, patient Gina. It's too late. But at least, you should try." muttered Madam Gina, staring at the body of the child who was walking further and further away from her.

Madam Gina took a cell phone. And contact someone. "Giska will meet you soon. Remember, never say if the photo is from you. You just have to pretend you don't know." said Mrs Gina with Renggo on her phone.

"One more thing. Don't give a credit card or anything fancy to Giska. If you really love her. Help me, change the nature of Giska." added Mrs Gina to Renggo, before then turning off her phone call.

Although some facilities have been withdrawn by the papa. But Gina could still use the car to travel.

"A bad car like this, given. Sold also not how much the price." dumal Giska, when he was given a car with a price of almost half a billion.

Because only that car is the cheapest car owned by Mr. Marko. "Renggo.... Why can't it be helped." Giska's move.

As Lady Gina guessed, Giska came to Renggo's house. Making a mess in the big and luxurious house.

"Are you not responsible!!" shout Giska.

Renggo smile. "I will definitely take responsibility" said Renggo calmly.

"It's good that you're aware. Hurry up!!!" exclaimed Giska, even some of the servants in Renggo's house shook their heads at the behavior of Giska.

Very bar. It was simply not in keeping with her graceful appearance. Behaviors and traits like Medusa.

"Well, tonight I'll come to your house. We're talking about everything." explained Renggo.

"Hahhhh,,, come to my house. Why??" tanya Giska uses a high tone.

"Insponsible. Don't you want me to be responsible. I will marry you." Renggo solemnly said.

"Haaa..haaa....." Giska laughed out loud. "Hey, who's asking you to take responsibility for that" Giska said.

"Don't dream. Giska will only marry Viki." said Giska cynically looking at Renggo.

Renggo's hands clenched hearing Giska's words. But he has to hold it. "I just need money from you. That's the only form of responsibility I want. Understand." said Giska.

Renggo smile. "It turns out to be true said Mrs Gina." said Renggo in his heart.

Renggo took the wallet in his pants pocket. Put out some red money. And put it on the table.

Giska looked at him with a confused expression. "Why, what less. We need money. That, I give you the money." explains Renggo, putting his wallet back in his pants pocket.

Giska glared in disbelief. "Well, if you want more money. Come in my room. As always. Serve me until I am satisfied. I promise you, I'll give you more tips than this." said Renggo, sounding like a pejorative to Giska.

"You think I.." said Giska hanging. He couldn't continue his sentence, because all this time. He often plays in bed with Renggo. Unpaid.

Giska took the money that Renggo put on the table. "If I don't need it, I won't take it." said the suspect, leaving Renggo's house.

Brakkk. And Giska must have been the culprit.

Renggo just stared at the door with a complicated look. "May me and Mrs Gina be able to change you." muttered Renggo.