When Love Teases

3. About RPA

The book is not too thick. When viewed from the page, the book only has fifteen pages including the cover page, statement page and endorsement.

When giggling to read the titles on the three main pages. Remembering the thesis guide book that he obtained free from the Faculty. More or less the sequence of the preparation of the script will be like this.

He read it sheet by sheet. On the affidavit page and states if a bundle of documents is bound to be this one is legally valid. Dian Miranti and Kevin Adiguna as the first party could have sued Burhan Aminudin and Wiwit Priyati as the second party.

Oh, my God, it's a statement letter. Continue reading.

If something happens to Kala Adiguna as a third party, for example: seriously ill, seriously injured, died, the second party must accept any demands from the first party, for example, including paying a fine of five billion and being jailed for life.

If the second party is able to raise the third party well, the first party will give a prize of five billion to the second party.

Kala swallowed reading it. Then, the most surprising thing, at the bottom is written: Jakarta, October 29, 1998. Under it are the signatures of Kevin Adiguna, Dian Miranti, Burhan Aminudin and Wiwit Priyati, on top of a six-thousand-one note: this document is legally valid and has a notary signature.

Curious, he went back to the next sheet. He read everything in this book quickly. Kala does not believe if this book is really a legally valid document agreement. In fact, what made Kala even more surprised was the existence of his original birth certificate. In fact, all this time, Kala had never seen the important document. Her parents only kept her legalized birth certificate which was kept neatly inside the bindex.

Kala handed the document back to Dian Miranti. Despite reading all the contents, Kala still could not believe that he was not the son of Burhan Aminudin and Wiwit Priyati. Everything seemed absurd in Kala's head.

" So, you believe it?"

Kala shook his head steadily, "I still can't believe."

" Why is that?"

" If you're my mother, why don't you take care of me since I was a baby?"

Dian Miranti's expression changed. His stern gaze now turned soft, "there's a reason I'm doing it all."

" What?" Kala raised his eyebrows. Now it was his turn to interrogate the famous artist.

Dian Miranti let out a breath, "you will know later. From now on, you don't have to live in a cramped contract anymore, yeah."

Shaking, "I don't want to. Although Dian Miranti is famous throughout Indonesia, even my mother in the village is also crazy about Mother, but I can not. I can't believe so much with strangers. After all, as famous as Mother, Dian Miranti is still a stranger to me."

Dian was as bitter as the herbal medicine as she heard the words Kala, "what should I do so that you may believe?"

When looking at the ceiling of the room painted white. Looks in line with the color of the wall paint which is also white. While thinking what actions would convince him, Kala downed the rest of his drink in the big glass earlier.

" What about DNA testing?" That's all he's thinking about right now. Remembering in Indonesian films or soap operas often mention DNA Tests can find out the actual family tree. Although Kala is also not so sure about its accuracy, but, what is wrong with trying?

" deals. We're testing DNA tomorrow morning, ten o'clock at Lekas Sembuh Hospital."

Kala almost said yes. However, he remembered that tomorrow at ten there was a guidance schedule with Mr. Grace at the central campus.

" What about the day after tomorrow?"

Dian Miranti seemed to think for a while, then she shook Kala's hand, "okay. The day after tomorrow, ten o'clock at Lekas Sembuh Hospital."

Kala begs Dian Miranti. However, the middle-aged woman held him back from leaving. He said he wanted to talk to her for another hour.

" Mom should know her real children" she said.

I repeatedly refused. He then tried to escape, but apparently a bewok man named Johan stood guard in front of Dian Miranti's room and arrested her. Almost broke her hand if Dian Miranti did not prevent it.

" Kala, Mama has told the truth. But, if you still think of Mama as a stranger, that's okay" he said. The woman walked into her room, picked up a leather wallet with Hermes writing on the front, "this is a credit card. You can wear it as you please up to a limit of twenty million."

Kala glanced at the credit card in Dian Miranti's hand and the female face in front of her alternately. That face looks sincere. Hoping to get out of here soon, Kala finally accepted the credit card.

Kala can't believe it. Dian Miranti was really kind to him. Is he really Dian Miranti's son? suddenly his feelings were confused between having to believe or not in the figure in front of him.

" Johan, you take Kala back to where he lives."

The man named Johan nodded and told Kala to follow him.

" Be careful, yes...."

Kala did not look. He still followed Johan until the parking lot. Kala is again flinched when Johan opens the car door for her again.

" No need to bother, I can be alone anyway," Kala who felt bad about Johan's treatment finally closed the door herself. It keeps Johan from moving.

" Mister Johan, let's take me home."

Johan regained his senses and immediately sat behind the wheel.

Along the way home, Kala kept thinking whether he was really entrusted to the Burhan Aminudin family? If so, what is the reason? Starting to dizzy, Kala finally contacted the mobile number of his oldest sister, Lila.

" Hello, Mas Kala..."

There was a soft voice from her phone, "Lila, is there Mom?"

" just a second... Mothers... If I call..."

Keep the phone away from the ear. Lila's voice was soft, but if it was shouted, the voice of Love was defeated.

" Hello, Kala? tumben called."

" Mom, I want to ask you something."

" What?"

Shut up for a moment. Doubtful to ask his mother about this.

" What do you want to ask, son?"

His mother's voice reminded him if he was making calls.

" Do you know Dian Miranti and Kevin Adiguna?"

A minute. Two minutes. Three minutes. His mother did not answer. However, Kala could hear the sound of heavy breathing from her phone.

" Mom?"

" Yes... Kala, why are you suddenly asking that?"

" Mom, Kala is an adult. Please don't confuse Kala."

I heard a loud thud.

" Mom?"

" Kala. she's your parent..."

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