Love Betrayal
Alvian and Anastasya

Axelle, Cedereyn, Troy and Jesica have arrived at Rena's apartment. As per their initial intention, they came to help Rena.

“Good afternoon mom Rena, we came to help,” said Cedereyn who approached her.

“Hey you guys, it's already come. Sorry yes, had to trouble you guys,” Rena felt bad because they came just to help her prepare the wedding decorations.

Indeed, for the preparation of her wedding Rena could have made a luxurious wedding reception in the meeting building, only for now Rena just wants to make a Thanksgiving event in her apartment, which is just a little bit of a big deal, the rest let Kenan arrange to make an event like what?

“Nothing ma'am, we are already intending to help,” Axelle said.

“Oh yes, mom Rena has the intention to make a massive reception?” fishing rod Jesica.

“If it's possible Kenan mas will determine,” added Rena.

Suddenly Kenan became intrigued when Rena called him mas Kenan. “Hm, can be repeated just now? What do you call me?”

Rena who was aware of his spontaneous speech calling Kenan with the name mas instead smiled amusedly while lowering her face.

“No need to be ashamed so ma'am, soon you will be husband and wife. You should have called Kenan boss mas,” Troy clarified again.

“That's right, if next you call me mas also can,” Kenan's tease with a naughty smile on Rena.

The woman only smiled shyly, but Kenan hugged her instead. She was so happy to see Rena nervous, it was adorable in her eyes.

In the midst of their happiness, Jesica suddenly remembered her promise to Jenita.

“Eh yes, I forgot today Jenita has a painting exhibition. Yesterday at the hospital he invited me to come. Looks like I can't help you guys,” added Jesica felt bad because she had to see Jenita immediately.

“Nothing Jes, your presence at this time alone has made me and Kenan mas quite happy, do not forget to come in the days H later,” pinta Rena to him.

They had only known each other in the hospital but somehow it felt like they were dejavu. Maybe because the person of Jesica who hamble plus Rena easily familiar with people so suitable for them to make friends.

“Good ma'am Rena, I go first. See you at your wedding,” Jesica leave immediately.

***

Alvian just got hired by Anastasya. The woman got out of Alvian's car. The man noticed the woman's small contract. It's like it's not Ana that she knows, because it's possible that Ana would want to live in a place like that.

"Ana, is this really where you live now?"

"Yes that's it. This is all I have after I leave me," the girl said to him.

"I'm sorry, I have to make you suffer" Alvian said.

"It's okay, however, I'm still grateful to be able to stay contracted" she explained.

"Well, do you remember the plan I told you about?" Alvian.

"Good then, see you at the show later," the man told her then said goodbye to her, Anastasya just smiled in response.

On his way home Alvian noticed Anastasya from the windshield of his car. He felt sad because the woman who had been part of his life lived in that simple house. Anastasya was very picky in his life. Let alone staying contracted, eating on the side of the road he must be complen but now he instead lives in a simple rented.

Alvian blinked his eyes, why was he thinking about Ana's situation, instead of her goal being Rena? He doesn't want to think about it anymore. Alvian immediately drove his car back to the mansion.

***

"Alvian you're home, son? ask her mother.

"Eh momy, I just got home. Momy what again?" the man circulated his padangan around the mansion.

"Oh that, momy had invited socialite friends momy. So that momy at home is not lonely so we meet here," explained the middle-aged woman to him.

Indeed being at home all day makes Diandra saturated, coupled with activities that are just that every time.

"Hm, okay mom I'm going upstairs first. Gerah wants to shower and clean first," he told the mother.

Diandra just smiled watching his son's back that was disappearing when he arrived in his room.

"Hey let's continue playing the cards first," take Diandra to her friends.

Nilam approached them with a snack and they.

"please have the mistress eaten first the snack," Nilam served the food she had made.

The Diandra guests were also very happy to see it. ART, which has devoted itself for decades, understands the taste of its master. Diandra spends her time with her social friends.

After finishing gathering with his friends, he approached Alvian who was playing golf.

"Son, can we talk to you for a second?" the door to his son.

Alvian who heard the mother's voice turned to her mother and approached her.

"Momy, is the meeting over?" ask the man kindly to his mother.

"Yes, momy's friends just got home. This is something momy wants to talk to you about Rena, ", explained the mother to her.

"About Rena, why mom?" Alvian was curious about her mother.

"Look, a few days ago Kenan brought her with the kids here and momy was thrilled. But when they left, Momy felt lost" she wrote to him.

"Sorry mom, I haven't been able to make momy happy, yet" he told the mother.

"That's not what momy means, momy just wants to say that momy's misses momy's grandkids," Diandra breathed a heavy sigh.

It had been a long time since she had held back that feeling, it was inevitable that her instincts as a grandmother would sometimes appear and that sense was present back the first time she saw those children had started to grow up.

"I understand mom. Momy supports me to melt Rena's heart, I'm sure if I can get close to the kids, it'll be easy for me to get Rena back mom" she explained again to the mother.

Alvian deliberately used his own children only for his own sake. Perhaps that was all he could do, by taking the attention of Dhafi and Belvana.

"But Al, what about Kenan? She loves Rena too?"

"Momy need not worry, Kenan could definitely find a much better woman than Rena. I'm sure it is,"

Diandra just rubbed the child's head slowly. Sometimes he felt sorry for Alvian with his obsession. But on the other hand he also felt unfair to Kenan, because it was too imposing his desire on the child. Though Kenan always followed each of his words even his affection for the mother was also much greater than Alvian.

Diandra looked into the eyes of the son and looked for the meaning of what was in those eyes.