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After learning about the revelation, Rebecca couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions, including happiness at finally knowing she had a father all this time. However, alongside that joy, she couldn't shake the nagging questions in her mind.







Why did her father hide this truth from her for so long? Did Mrs. Luny, her stepmother, also know about her true parentage? What about Orn? These questions swirled in her mind, adding to the complexity of her feelings about the newfound information. Rebecca knew she needed answers, and she was determined to uncover the truth, no matter what it took.







Broking the hug with freen, rebecca softly smiles as she hold freen's shoulder gently. "Lets have a dinner together after this?" She said happily, thinking to want 'celebrate' or spending time with freen for the day. But freen's words makes her smile faded.







"Uhm...." Freen stutters and gulping hardly, her face already clearly shows uneasy feelings. Rebecca's eyes darkened with a mixture of disappointment and frustration as Freen's words hung in the air. She could feel a surge of curious that crept inside her heart.








"What's wrong?!" Rebecca's voice was sharp, cutting through the tension that enveloped them. Freen hesitated, her mind racing as she searched for the right words to explain herself. But Rebecca's intuition was sharp, and she could see through Freen's facade.








Freen's attempt at a smile faltered as she struggled to find the courage to come clean. "Uhm... I... I had a dinner plan with Noah. I mean... yeah. Noah, and maybe..." Freen's voice trailed off, leaving the rest unsaid, but Rebecca knew exactly where she was going with it.








"Maybe there is Nita too. Am I right?" Rebecca's tone was accusatory, her eyes narrowing in suspicion. Freen swallowed hard, unable to meet Rebecca's gaze as she nodded reluctantly. The truth hung between them, heavy and unresolved.








Rebecca's frustration boiled over, and she pushed Freen's chest, making freen stepping backwards a little. "I know it," she scoffed, her voice tinged with bitterness. Freen reached out, gripping Rebecca's hand desperately, her eyes pleading for understanding.








"Bec... I promise. This is just a family dinner. After that, I will come back as soon as possible. It's just... Noah wants to have a dinner with me," Freen explained, her voice filled with sincerity as she tried to reassure Rebecca of her intentions. Rebecca scoffed once again hearing those, as she yank freen's hand roughly before she stepping away.








Freen watched helplessly as Rebecca walked away, her heart sinking with each step Rebecca took. She felt a pang of regret and frustration, knowing that she had hurt the person she cared about the most. But... why? God.








With a deep sigh, Freen ran a hand through her hair, feeling utterly lost and conflicted. She knew she had messed up, and now she had to face the consequences of her actions.








Even though she was messing up with rebecca, that's not stopping freen from going to the dinner with Nita and Noah just like how they planned. Right now, they were at the restaurant, having dinner after freen's late work.







Amidst the whirlwind of thoughts about Rebecca, Freen found herself lost in her own world until Nita's voice brought her back to reality.








"Freen? Freen!" Nita's voice cut through her reverie, causing Freen to flinch and look at her blankly. "Hm?"








"What are you thinking about?" Nita's eyebrows furrowed with concern.








Freen quickly shook her head, trying to dispel the lingering thoughts. "Nothing."








But just as she attempted to refocus, Noah's cheerful voice interrupted their conversation. "Daddy daddy, try this!" he exclaimed, holding out a small piece of chocolate to Freen.








Freen's heart warmed at Noah's gesture, and she couldn't help but smile as she leaned in to accept the chocolate from his tiny hand. Noah chuckled with delight as Freen indulged in the treat, nodding her head in approval. "Good!"








As Noah continued to chatter excitedly, he dropped a bombshell that filled Freen with a mix of surprise and joy. "Right, Daddy. Daddy knows? Noah will go to school next month!"








Freen gasped in delight, her face lighting up with excitement. "Really? Wow! Then just tell Daddy what Noah needs, and Daddy will buy it. Okay?"








Noah's eyes sparkled with anticipation as he eagerly agreed, "Okay, Daddy!"








Despite the whirlwind of emotions swirling in her mind, Freen couldn't help but be swept away by the joy and excitement radiating from Noah. In that moment, she resolved to focus on the present and cherish these precious moments with her family, even as questions about Rebecca continued to linger in the back of her mind.








At the other side, Rebecca's frustration intensified with every passing minute. The soft glow of the lamp illuminated her troubled expression as she sat alone in the dimly lit room. Shadows danced across the walls, mirroring the tumultuous thoughts swirling in her mind.








She couldn't shake the feeling of being overlooked, cast aside for a 'family' dinner that didn't include her. The warmth of the room offered no solace as Rebecca grumpily shifted on the couch, her gaze fixated on the silent clock ticking away the hours.








"Tch. Family dinner? Then me?! Who am I? Am I not her family?! Tch," Rebecca muttered, her voice tinged with annoyance and hurt. She was frustrated over freen's words and actions again and again.








As the minutes stretched into hours, her frustration grew palpable. Each passing second felt like an eternity, amplifying her sense of isolation and neglect. Alone in the darkness, Rebecca's thoughts echoed loudly, a relentless reminder of her perceived insignificance in Freen's life.







Without knowing, she fall asleep on the couch, and when freen coming back home, she sigh deeply seeing rebecca curling sleeping on the couch. Freen approached her, kneeling beside the couch and slowly stroke her hair. "Are you jealous of them, becca? Why you get mad? Did you love me? Bec..... Why i always want you, instead of others?" Freen mutters, softly and under her breath.







With a deep sigh, freen stood up and slowly lift rebecca up into her arms before she walk and carried her to the room. Rebecca didn't notice this, while freen, she had a hundred questions in her mind.

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