White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

Misfortune Alma

Dita stared lovingly at a little girl who was eight years and four months old in front of her.

Such a line of his face was similar to that of the man who had made him a slave of lust.

His eyes were full of twinkle.

Her skin is so soft and smooth.

Today, Dewi invited Dita to visit her daughter.

In this orphanage, he left his daughter eight years ago to be raised.

It was on Chandra's orders because he did not want the name Adi Prama tarnished because his daughter gave birth to a child from rape.

Not that Chandra does not have a heart, precisely Chandra wants Dita's child to continue to grow well, but does not want his name tarnished.

So the only way is to leave Dita's daughter to a home under Chandra's foundation.

In addition, the Age of Dita during childbirth is still fairly young. Seventeen years old at that time.

One day, Chandra will take over the child to be put back on the list of Adi Prama family members.

"Mr.....".

The boy's voice was soft and full of vibrations.

His longing for your mother, don't ask her again.

"Why don't you let me stay with Mom and Oma?".

I don't know what the question is how many times from the little lips of this little girl every meeting they.

"Darling...."

The goddess brought this little girl into her arms. Her heart slashed whenever this girl questioned the reason she had to separate from her mother.

"One day, you'll understand.

There comes a time later, Hana will stay as well with mama, Oma and opa.

For now, Hana must be diligent in studying.

We just want, Hana focus on attending school here.

Didn't you always visit Hana all this time?".

Gihana Mayang Sari's.

Princess Dita with no idea who, grew up healthy and became a very beautiful figure at this time.

There is a faint crumble in Dita's heart when Hana always questioned who and where her father was.

At that time, Dita only replied that Hana's father was far away in the land of people and could never go home because it was too far away between them.

"Alright Oma. I always pray day and night to see you.

A teacher who guides me always tells me to achieve a goal, in addition to trying".

Hana said innocently.

Honestly, he wanted to scream half-dead at Daniel and Alex at a time like this.

"alright. Take good care of yourself.

Mom and Dad will go first. There are a lot of adult affairs that need to be done.

Recall..... Take good care of yourself. Don't fuss, all right?".

Dita is back to sound.

Thats enough.....

That's enough.

Dita could no longer hold out any longer staring at this daughter.

Dita's heart is fragile, filled with invisible incisions that tear each side of her heart.

Dita couldn't look at her daughter's face full of hope any longer.

"Alright, ma.

Give my regards to opa.

I love all of you".

Dita and Dewi then left Hana who also looked at him with a warm and innocent smile.

A pure smile without making up.

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Today is the second day Kara and her family are on the sea island of Sigam.

With Hanum, Kara was sitting on the sea plate with Hanum beside her.

They hold each other's hands......

As if declaring to the world that currently, Hanum belongs to Kara even though not completely.

The sound of the waves seemed to be a witness to their togetherness at this time.

Many pairs of eyes were watching them with envy.

Yesterday Kara's boss called her and told Alma to follow Kara to the gym, at Hanum's residence.

Alma made an oath to her boss this time.

It has been made to wait like a mosquito repellent, even Kara and Alma's best friend did not care at all about Alma's stomach that had begun to rumble.

Not far from Alma, Alma's eyes had glanced at the seller of new money food will open a stall in that place. Of course it becomes a breath of fresh air for an Alma.

Just now that Alma wanted to order, his boss was already waiting for him and yelling at him to get back to the car immediately and get home.

"Back Alma. We're going home now!!"

The sound of kara was heard mingling with the sound of the waves pounding.

Heartless, Kara immediately waved at Alma who lost hope of filling her stomach.

Along the way, Alma grumbled without saying a word.

"What's wrong with you, Alma?".

Kara asked in a flat voice.

"What do you think is wrong with me, boss?

I'm starving and haven't filled my stomach because you let me through my breakfast.

And now you're asking why I'm silent?

I'm hungry boss. I'm hungry!!".

Strictly Alma who sat in the back seat of the car.

Alma stared alternately at Hanum and Kara who were sitting on the front bench.

What a shit Alma's fate this time.

"Oh really? I don't know about that".

Kara Java with its leisure, making Alma want it to feel like grabbing Kara's hair black as jet like a world of darkness without light.

"I'll die if you continue like this to me, boss. I've helped you so much, you even let me starve to death".

"Hey.. Don't overdo it, Alma. You're just past breakfast".

"Not argue. I think it's a long way to go to buy food.

so, how's this mas?".

Hanum asked Kara who was controlling the steering.

At a glance, Kara glanced and revealed her thin smile.

The smile that made Hanum tremble was half dead

Suddenly......

Kara pulls her car over on a deserted road and turns off the engine.

"Come, Alma. Bring along your bag.

Look......."

The index finger leads to a tree that is short enough to make it easier for anyone to pick it.

Not far from the tree, there is a tree that is so thick fruit.

"You can pluck it to prop up your hunger first.

After this, I'll treat you to eat as much as you want".

Alma suddenly swallowed Saliva Karna so tempted by the fresh fruit that tangled real on the tree.

With a glance at the branded bag that Alma bought some time ago, Alma suddenly hesitated.

How can the expensive bag Alma must be a new fresh fruit shelter picked from the tree.

"Are you hungry or not?".

Now, Hanum who had been silent had also spoken.

"All right, wait for the boss. Don't leave me".

Firmly Alma by rushing down, carrying his branded bag and lowering his phone and wallet to the car seat so as not to mix with the fruit that Alma was about to pick.

Just as Alma was picking a few stalks of the longan fruit, a middle-aged man with a puffed-up posture shouted at him.

"Maling... maling".

"Ough shit!!". Kara cursed at that moment, she did not want to get into trouble and her name was tarnished only because of the behavior of her secretary, Alma.

"We ran away", he continued to Hanum and immediately drove his car at high speed.

Alma stood around like a fool when she saw that the car had left her.

"Death me". He turned his eyes to the old man who approached him.

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