My Honorary Owner
The arrival of Catra

The presiding judge of the trial sentenced Randi to death. Because the young man became a suspect in the case of leaving a young woman, a drug dealer and the sale of a woman to a pimp.

The young man who claimed to be a drug dealer still continued to get pressure from the police to confess where the illegal goods he got.

Mamih Rosa who came to the trial sat down with her mother and sister from Randi.

The woman was agitated when one of her online prostitution businesses and a brothel was smelled by the police.

A business that promises to yes it must be saved immediately. Randi can't open his voice about that.

The trial is over. Randi asked permission from the officer who took him to be able to meet his mother and sister even if only briefly.

“Bu ...,” Call Randi when her mother approaches.

“My boy! Why is it like this?” ask the mother of Randi sad.

“Kakak!” Greeting sister Randi who is still in the 2nd grade of High School.

The two women looked so sad. The Randi they know is bai's son, he is also the backbone of the family after his father passed away.

“Bu, Ren, Forgive my mistake! Do not worry that your life will not be lacking. I remember the ATM I gave you, there is my money that you can use to connect to life.” After speaking Randi quickly looked at Mamih Rosa who was beside her parents. “You can ask him for help in case something happens!” Randi immediately turned around and then walked away leaving his mother and Reni, his sister who stared sadly at his disappearance as she passed Mamih Rosa the woman slipped something in Randi's hand.

Randi was surprised by what Mamih Rosa did. He knows what it is, the sign is Randi must do something before the next trial continues.

Randi turned a glance towards Mamih Rosa and the woman only replied with a sharp look.

“Do it soon!” mamih Rosa said without making a sound just the lip movements she gave.

Randi quickly bowed bitterly it would not be long before he could not cover the truth because some days, the investigator really investigated and interrogated him.

The next day the news of the death of the prisoner on behalf of Randi reached the ears of Mamih Rosa.

The woman smiled with relief. This time there was nothing to fear. After this, her mistress husband will definitely close the case.

The news of Randi's death infuriated Cakra. The young man who had just prepared to fly to his birth country felt annoyed.

The intention to return to Indonesia to see and finish off the man who had made his sister died was even too late.

Bugh....

Bugh....

Catra hit the wall several times. Annoyed by the news he heard from his best friend, Pacho. He did not care about the pain he felt.

“Shitt ... Why did he have to die, even I haven't had time to teach him a lesson. Arghh ...,” Catra ruffled her hair. “I feel useless to my sister! I didn't even get to see her funeral,” Catra said as she closed her eyes. A tear ran down her cheek.

At exactly 7am Catra was at Soekarno-Hatta Airport. The appearance and style of the 28-year-old man made women amazed to see him. The tall, manly and charismatic body is so good in the eyes.

“Oh, My God! How handsome, that guy!” chirp one of the women who came across Catra.

The woman was walking alone with her friend as if they were about to enter her boarding pass.

“Eh, the eyes can not be conditioned there is your man in front. Even jelalatan!” the woman next to him

“But he's really handsome, I've been imagining how dashing he is racing over my body!”

“Blood of you! Just like your man, later! Let's miss our plane!” tell the lady friend while pulling the hand of her friend who still imagined the valiant Catra.

The words of the two women were heard by Catra. The man just shook his head hearing it. Ever since knowing the cunning nature of Alice, the woman who became the place of the impingement of her naps while in England, especially the disappointment when Alice just use it. Catra never believed in women again. She thought that only Mama Liona was sincere to her.

Not caring about the gazes of the girls and servants who so admired his good looks. Catra continued to step up as she reached for the bag in her hand, approaching a woman who was waving to her.

An elderly woman was stretching out her arms to Catra to welcome her arrival.

“How are you, my son!” greet Mama Liona when Catra immediately hugs the woman's body.

Until a man who was beside them smiled at the closeness of Mama Liona and Catra. It never changed even though Catra was not the woman's biological child.

The two hugged each other tightly. Let go of the longing that has not seen each other for several months. Catra's busy business overseas took her time to gather with her family.

Even though their relationship is just a child and mother connected but the two are so close.

“Good, Ma!” reply Catra between their arms. Slowly he took off his embrace.

He saw Mama Liona determine the tears to welcome his arrival.

“Why crying? Has the old man beside you done you any harm, Ma!” Catra glanced cynically at Papa Wira, Catra's biological father.

“What do you mean, bad boy? Just came to accuse Papa who is not-no,” Papa Wira's complaint does not accept the accusation of his son.

Catra just smiled faintly at the angry reaction from her papa. “Then why did Mamam cry try, instead of him tormented being near Papa!”

“This child! I must teach you to speak politely to me!” reply Papa Wira and almost catch Catra. Quickly the son hid behind Mama Liona's body.

“Already, why even fight here! You're not ashamed to see so many people? Don't you guys miss, it's been a long time since we met?” mama Liona said, stop the fight.

“Papa is old, you want to serve Catra!” continue Mama Liona while looking at her husband.

The two men of different ages were silent to each other after their handler spoke.

Papa Wijaya can only scratch his nape that is not itchy while Catra smiles satisfied to see her papa gets hospitality from Mama Liona.

Catra still feels upset with her Papa because because because of orders from her Catra must live long in the country of her birth mother's home. Continuing a rapidly growing business there.

Until yesterday the young man was only able to return to Indonesia.

“We're home now!” bring Mama Liona.

“You go home first! I'm going to Citra's grave first!” cakra's words made Mama Liona look at him grievously.

“We go there together!” mama Liona replied, her face immediately turned sad.

The woman wants to go back to the funeral. Even before going to the airport they took a stopover even though they only briefly went there.

Every time I hear the name of Cakra's sister. The woman's heart turned sad. The loss was back he felt.

Their closeness is like a biological parent, no one would think if the relationship of the mother and child was just as Mama continued.

After Citra died, Mama Liona often remembered her daughter, her biological daughter who she left in the orphanage first. Despite the news of his daughter's death, he's been getting it for a long time.

Somehow Mama Liona's feelings said her daughter was still alive so she kept asking her husband to look for her back.

The desire that makes Papa Wira dizzy. Where to look for it.

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