7 You will be mine.

X Cafe an hour earlier.

Several men dressed in the style of young people today sit in neat rows and order their favorite drinks.

Black T-shirts, some are wearing white T-shirts, there were five of them.

T-shirt with abstract screen printing, black skinny pants with ripped knees. They also wear earrings and a few other accessories.

"Thank you very much, Mr. producer !!" The five of them said compactly as they took turns extending their hands, shaking each other.

"We still need a lot of processes. We also need a lot of promoters and investors. The entertainment world does not only need skills and talents, everything must be balanced so that we can always exist! " The five nodded, trying to understand what the producer said as he got up from his seat.

The big man was about to leave them. He waved and walked out of the cafe.

"Thank you all. Thanks to our struggles, our debut went well and can be said to be successful!" The five linked hands together.

"Then I'll go ahead. We'll meet again at the studio!" Slowly one by one out of the cafe, All that was left were two people.

****

Nearly twenty years he had been waiting for this day, the day when he appeared and carried out all the plans he had arranged in such a way.

You may no longer exist in this world, but the wounds you scratched are still clearly etched in my heart, all of that I can't possibly forget, He spoke in his heart while playing with the wine glass in his hand.

all the pain you made, all the wounds you scratched, all the pain and gaping wounds, if it wasn't you who felt it, then I have another way of answering!

Don't laugh too freely with your happy family, don't be so happy with your time that you forget me, I will find where your child who you always protected, I will repay all the pain I have felt.

"ahh ...."

someone touched his shoulder, awakening his reverie, all the dark shadows and long thoughts in his head were suddenly shattered.

"Why is your face so serious, what are you thinking about?" Dion, his bandmate poured a glass of drink and shoved him again.

He grabbed the glass quickly and took a slow sip, it felt warm in his throat, but not enough to warm his cold body and mind.

Dion added more contents to his glass and he did not refuse, the man lit a cigarette and sucked it deeply, puffing thick smoke over his head.

His gaze shifted from the casual demeanor of the bartender's table to the coffee table up ahead, two grown men chatting casually. He stared with narrowed eyes.

his narrowed eyes confirmed once again the face of a man he had seen in the past.

'Ah, it's not Mario Widjaja ..' his heart whispered confidently.

Yes, he is a man who is cared for and raised by Alfa, he is the adopted son of the Widjaja family, I am not wrong!

a beautiful woman joins Mario and a man with a calm face, a young girl full of charm. Wow, look who's there!

"Waaah ....." he muttered in amazement from a distance.

Dion heard his voice, the man got up from his seat and paid attention to his friend's gaze.

"Ailee ..." muttered Dion answering her friend's curious glance.

He glanced at Dion, Dion answered his friend's glance with a small nod. He seemed to understand the meaning of the question mark above his friend's head.

"Yes, that's a girl whose name is Ailee, she's an artist, but she's not that famous," Dion's sentence answered her friend's curious look.

"Why? You like her?" His friend shook his head quickly, quickly refuting Dion's question, tch.

"But she's beautiful .." muttered Dion before returning to his chair and enjoying a glass of wine that was already available.

His friend was still staring intently at the table in front there, there was a man and a girl, then the two men the girl's appearance attracted his attention more.

Look at her classy clothes and European fashion house output, her bags and glasses, her watches and shoes, wow ... what a socialite!

no doubt it must be her, That must be the person I have been looking for all this time, she is the person who will have a long day with me, welcome Ailee!

"Lets me introduced you two, Yosep, She's my sister..."

the words that sounded softly from Mario's mouth made sure that his guess was unmistakable, the girl he had been looking for,

She's the one I've been wanting to meet! He hissed in his heart.

Even if you hide her identity as best you can, maybe you have changed your daughter's name and identity too, but I'm not that stupid, I finally got her!

He raised his hand and gripped firmly until the veins of his hand tightened, between a wide smile came the sound of grinding teeth.

"You will be mine!"

He swore on himself.