
That afternoon Anggun's return from the office of the father was greeted with astonishment when he saw many items located irregularly on the doorstep. His forehead frowned when he saw that there was a luxury car in his yard and a sign in the car was no longer unfamiliar to people who knew it. The more he moved quickly into the house when he heard the voice of someone who was crying and it was familiar to him.
"Mother," Anggun was silent for a moment to see the mother had kneeled at the stepfather's feet at that time crying out for what he was crying. Graceful still doesn't understand everything that's happening.
"Dad, what's going on? And you.." point it at the Inca sitting on the couch with her big belly.
"Guard get your mother out of this house right now. Don't you ever dare look your face at me!" Ferow yelled furiously at the stepson.
They secretly mortgaged the child's body for the sake of a company. Truly Ferow could not accept that even if the Inca were currently on the good side. However, still the self-esteem of the child has been lowered by three women who are not responsible at all.
Gracefully shook her head to hear the words of the stepfather. No, how could it be that after all his fatigue he was easily kicked out of the house by Ferow without bringing in the slightest bit of part of the company. He laughed when he heard himself and his mother being kicked out.
"Oh so this is your reply after I worked hard at the company to replace the position during your illness?" asked Anggun with anger.
"Go from here! Security drag them all out!" Ferow was furious without even hearing anything Graceful.
"No. This is not fair. I've worked out well where's my part, Dad?" Shouted Gracefully with no idea of its shame.
"Dad, please forgive mom. We can start all over. Didn't we just give a good soul mate to the Inca? Even the Mahen family received well the Inca presence, didn't they?" Gracefully made more shocked to hear the words of the mother who indeed he does not know anything at this time.
"Damn it, if I knew like this I should have just turned myself in at that time. Being the daughter-in-law of the Mahen family certainly guarantees my life. Ah shit! Why the hell do we have to be Inca? I am no longer virgin. Huh what should I do right now?" in the heart of Anggun continued to grumble to grieve the good fortune that sided with his half-brother at this time.
Both were dragged out with security and the gardener in the house. Grace and Love kept shouting nonstop but no one cared. Silence is now happening in the family room. The Inca could only wait for his father's decision. He had no idea what Ferow's decision would be for him.
Riyal also apologized for what the ex-wife did. He did not want Ferow to judge his family as bad as Gia. The Inca also told him that the man did not know anything about this until they finally decided to fight for their child together.
"Mr Rifyal is a good man, Dad. Even Lady Gia was divorced for betraying her. And we agreed to be together and raise this child of ours." Inca looked down at her distended stomach.
Ferow looks glassy looking at the child who is pregnant at this time. There was a feeling of joy and sadness at the same time he felt at this moment. Sad because the child is so poor to get bad treatment from his wife and stepson. Glad because he did not expect there are prospective grandchildren who will soon be pointed into this world. His hope for the Inka to soon be married soon will be granted.
"Dad is very happy to have a grandchild soon, Inca. I'm not afraid to leave you again. Father's son will not be alone anymore." Inca cried at the father's words and hugged the old man. For whatever reason the Inca could not afford to live the father. It was already quite a deep pain when the mother went away from her life for all eternity. The Inca did not want to lose both of their parents.
"So, did Mr Ferow approve of Rifyal who would marry the Inca after the iddah and the later lahiran?" Now Agung Mahen is speaking.
And the answer given by Ferow was a steady nod. "I agree. And I hope my son is in the hands of the right person for me to trust." Rifyal also rubbed his grateful face to hear Ferow's words.
No quarrel at all occurred between them as the Incas feared.