WOUND SCRATCHES
The happiness 34
The days passed quickly and soon the school holidays arrived, which meant Albiyan would soon go to see her real mother, ayrin's fear of Albiyan choosing to live with her biological mother had diminished a little after hearing Albiyan's speech at that time, but still Ayrin kept a little to worry.
Tonight the Rey family is preparing to go to the invitation of Mr. Diego's company's birthday party in cooperation with Victory company, Mr. Diego officially invited Rey and his family.
Ayrin prepares the same suit for Rey and her boys while she wears the same dress as Aylen, They go in two cars, Arriving at the hotel where his event took place the reporters crowded around them, As a well-known and successful businessman in the country, of course, journalists are competing to interview the owner of the famous Victory Global company, especially Rey comes with her family who are rarely in the expose.
Rey and her family managed to get into the hotel after passing through many journalists assisted with Bodyguard provided by Mr. Diego, Arriving in the ballroom where the event took place Rey was greeted by Mr. Diego and Mrs Sasmita warmly.
Ayrin lets the kids split up from her except for Aylen because she knows Aarash Aaresh and Albiyan don't like being introduced to Rey's business friends, The three of them sat in the corner seat in the room.
"It's very boring" Aaresh said with his bossy face.
"If you know better be quiet" replied Aarash with his unfriendly face.
"So I'll take a toilet first" Pamit Albiyan, who is a member of Aarash and Aaresh.
Albiyan just washed his hands and confirmed his hair after that he came out, his steps came to a halt when he heard a bunch of mothers talking about him.
"Isn't he just their adopted son?" Say one of them whose hands are full of jewelry exactly like a walking goldsmith.
"It's true he was just an adopted son they found in the park whose news shocked the business world back then right, What's his name?"
"Al Al who ya duh I also forgot jeng"
"Albiyan his name is Albiyan"
"The horrors of Mr. Rey and Mrs Ayrin are so fond of her that she is only an adopted child"
"Yes yes jeng if I have an adopted child I have benefited to help at home or in the office jeng, it is not enough to spend money to pay him" They laughed together after saying that, Albiyan remained standing in her place listening to the words of those mothers.
"Eh jeng jeng denger also said he used to throw it yes with his real mother, How could he be or maybe he was a bastard so he was thrown away so he could not make shame and make shit" Again they laughed after saying a painful word to Albiyan, who was a bad boy, Albiyan feels pain in her heart but she can't do anything she's afraid of making Rey and Ayrin ashamed of her.
Without them realizing Ayrin was also listening to all their words, Ayrin was so angry when she heard their words, Ayrin tightly grasped the glass in his hand especially when he heard the next word from one of the women's mouths that said Albiyan was an illegitimate child and an unlucky carrier.
"Hopefully the child's geng did not bring bad luck to the family who had adopted him because the illegitimate child was afraid he brought bad luck" They burst out after saying that they did not know if Albiyan and Ayrin were listening to their words.
Ayrin clasped the glass tightly in her hand until it broke so much that the shard injured her hand, Prang.....The sound of broken glass falling from Ayrin's hand with blood coming out of Ayrin's palm.
"CLOSED YOUR DIRTY MOUTH I COULD HAVE RIPPED THAT MULUTU, HOW DARE YOU SAY MY SON IS A BASTARD AND A PESKY CARRIER, YOU KNOW WHAT ABOUT MY SON HA?" With a loud voice and passionate emotions Ayrin looked at the woman who had dared to say Albiyan illegitimate child, Really Ayrin did not accept and hurt the woman said Albiyan illegitimate child.
It made all the invited guests look towards Ayrin who was angry like an eagle who was ready to call his prey, Ayrin ignored the pain in her hands and the blood that kept coming out of her palms because some glass shards were still stuck in her hands.
"ANSWER.....WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT MY SON?" Ayrin again asked the woman, The mothers who were talking about Albiyan were immediately afraid to see Ayrin angry like that, They did not know if Ayrin could change that scary..
Rey and the kids approach Ayrin "Honey pa?" Rey's question drew Ayrin towards her.
"Mom what's wrong?" Aarash asked the same thing.
"She" Appointed Ayrin to the woman Ayrin slapped earlier and stood in fear "She said my son is an illegitimate child, Albiyan is not Rey's illegitimate child" Ayrin continued again with tears that had already flowed down her cheeks.
Rey who heard it as soon as her blood boiled, Rey looked at the bitch who had dared to say Albiyan was an illegitimate child, Rey raised her hand to strangle the woman but Albiyan held Rey's hand.
"Dad...Don't dirty Daddy's hand just for these kind of people, Albiyan is fine Dad" Albiyan said staring at Rey.
"I'm sorry My wife Sir, Please forgive my wife" Please Mr. Bayu who turned out to be the husband of the woman and Mr. Bayu's company also cooperated with Rey's company.
"Study your wife properly, I swear I'll avenge what your wife has done" Rey said.
"Mom Are you okay?" Ask Aaresh who's next to Ayrin.
"Mommy's hand?" Said Aarash, As Aylen raised Ayrin's blood-filled hand.
Rey sees Ayrin's hand and carries it out before giving a warning to Mr. Bayu and his wife.
"I'll make sure after this that your life won't be okay, that's also true for those of you who are talking about my son" Rey said staring at the people who spoke to Albiyan earlier after that Rey took Ayrin to the hospital.
In Rey's car, hugging Ayrin, Albiyan gives her a suit to dress Ayrin's wounds, "Albiyan my son Rey he's not a bastard and he's not an unlucky carrier" Ayrin's voice rang out softly in Rey's arms.
"We know more about Albiyan dear don't listen to them" Rey replied to calm Ayrin.
"I promised to teach them a lesson, So now calm down hmm, Me and the Children worry about you" Rey said again and gave a kiss on Ayrin's forehead.
