Just Want to Be Appreciated
The Arsielo Anderson

Later that night the Arsielo Anderson family came to Agatha Sanjaya's residence, because Arsielo Anderson wanted to meet Agatha Sanjaya in person. The person who well raised his son Devan, even to provide education up to level S3.

"Thank you Mr. Agatha Sanjaya for raising my son" said Arsielo.

Agatha Sanjaya smiled, the two of them sat facing each other. Even he himself did not expect the arrival of a guest that was quite surprising, because Agatha never imagined if the two parents Devan's birth came to see him.

"He's like my own child" Agatha said with a small smile at Arsielo Anderson.

Arsielo Anderson nodded, he could not believe that Devan was raised by such a good person.

"Jeng, I'm Citra, native Indonesian. I'm the biological mother of my son Devan," Citra chimpanzee, "But, I only conceived and gave birth to her. So, he is your son," added Citra full haru.

Sarah wiped her tears full of water too, "He's our son, even he's like an angel in our lives," Sarah replied again while looking at Devan.

"Yes, thank you again," Citra immediately woke up from her seat, then she approached Sarah and hugged her warmly, "I want us to be family," Citra said.

"Of course," Sarah replied to Citra's embrace.

Everyone started to smile, because now their family is complete and feels so warm. Until finally Sarah's eyes were on a woman, "You're Risa, right?" ask Sarah who hardly recognizes Risa, because Risa's appearance is very different. And from earlier he only focused with Citra and Arsielo Anderson.

Clarisa, or Risa smile. He nodded, confirming what Sarah had said.

Sarah looked at Citra questioningly, then looked at Devan. If Risa was an Assistant, then she would not sit sweetly beside Citra. But who is Risa, does Risa have something to do with Devan. Or maybe Risa's a future wife, or even already a wife Devan. Sarah really needs an answer.

"Devan for this time please talk, Mama does not want to misunderstand because of your silence," said Sarah.

Devan looked at Risa, and what she could explain right now. It felt like there was Mommy Citra as well, "What should Devan explain Ma?" ask Devan back.

"Huuuff....." Sarah took a breath, "Devan did you pick a flower fitting or a table?!" furious Sarah.

"Not both" Devan replied.

Sarah looked back at Citra, then at Risa.

"She's my daughter Jeng, her name is Clarisa Anderson. Or even the younger siblings of our son Devan," explained Citra.

Sarah and Agatha were quite shocked to hear Citra's explanation, even she was still in her confusion, "I mean....?" ask Sarah with gago. He looked at Clarisa.

Arsielo Anderson smiled at Agatha Sanjaya, "So my son is two, Devan or Alegra Anderson. And Clarisa Anderson, and when we first started working together, you brought Devan, didn't you?" arsielo Anderson asked, recalling the first meeting between her and Agatha Sanjaya on business.

"Then?" Agatha Sanjaya nodded and she looked forward to Arsielo Anderson's explanation, although they had met in business but they were not close friends, even Agatha Sanjaya did not expect that Arsielo Anderson, the owner of a giant company or a successful businessman in Italy, was Devan's biological father.

"So then I felt like I had a bond with Devan, and after I found out you only had two children. Your first child is a girl, and both boys. Finally I decided to find out, and Clarisa deliberately asked me to enter your house. And I apologize for being presumptuous, because Clarisa took a lot of evidence until it was finally proven that Devan was my son" continued Arsielo Anderson, who was not involved in the incident, although he speaks in English, those who listen can understand what he is saying.

"Oh Risa, you are very smart yes," said Sarah while chuckling, "But I did not expect, you can cook, can take care of the baby, can everything," said Sarah saw Risa with admiration.

"Hehehe Madam could have," Risa was suddenly embarrassed, and she smiled.

"Why call Madam, call Mama like Devan. You're my son too" Sarah asked.

"Yes Ma" said Risa.

"Risa's money to share with Ma's street children."

"Geez, you're so nice. May you have a good soul mate" said Sarah in prayer.

"Amen."

"Oma!!!!" the Davina who slammed into Sarah's arms.

Arsielo Anderson and Citra looked straight at Davina, both wondering who the little boy who was now hugging Sarah was, "Dad this is Devan's face as a child, Devan, and this is the face of the kid who was at Devan's desk" Citra told Arsielo.

Sarah smiled and immediately hugged Davina, "Davina's Grandmother, and the one next to her Grandpa," Sarah explained.

"Geez my grandson" Citra hugged Davina, even shedding tears. Because now it has a grandchild, until repeatedly Citra continues to kiss the cheeks padlocked Davina alternately.

"Geez, Davi is beautiful. It's Davi's makeup gone," Davina exclaimed, "Oma!!!! Papa!!!! hiks..hiks.." Davina's cry broke instantly, as it was kissed by Citra.

"Ahahahhaha.." Another laugh broke when he saw Davina's cuteness.

"Derren," exclaimed Risa as she looked at Derren, "You've grown so much, Aunt Risa is kangen," Risa immediately hugged Derren tightly.

"No!!!" Derren immediately moved away, "Derren is already fragrant, want to meet doi," Derren told Risa.

Risa smiled at Derren's answer, even family members laughed at the curls of seeing the cuteness of her precocious boy.

"Are they this funny every day?" ask Citra, "You are Dev, always do not allow Mom to meet them. Though they are handsome and beautiful, funny again," upset Mommy Citra considering Devan forbid for no apparent reason.

"You forbid it?" sarah asked in surprise.

Devan nodded, "Devan just wants Hanna to be happy, maybe with Devan gone Hanna can be happy," explained Devan.

Sarah looked at Agatha's face, then she turned her neck back to Devan.

"Where is their mother, I also want to get acquainted directly," asked Citra.

"You want Hanna to be happy?" ask Sarah to try to be brave.

"Yes" Devan replied.

Sarah was silent for a moment, but then she looked back at Devan, "Without you?"

"Yes" Devan replied again.

Sarah nodded in understanding, "4 more days Hanna will marry Hilman," Sarah said, "May you be sure of your words just now," Sarah added.

Deg.

Like being struck by lightning along with the rain that fell increasingly swift, Devan was really surprised even like a bomb that was detonated to make it silent a thousand languages.

"Mama hope your words were not just words," added Sarah again.