The Final Judgment
The courtroom was tense.
Fini sat beside Calvin, her hand resting on her growing belly. Arora was behind them with baby Caled Junior in her arms. Silence swept through the air as the judge read the sentence.
> "Liora Natasha Ardian… for the crimes of endangering a minor, trespassing, repeated harassment, and attempted poisoning… you are hereby sentenced to life imprisonment."
Liora's eyes were blank.
Her once proud beauty had withered—hair unkempt, face hollow, spirit shattered. Still, she smiled.
> "This isn't over. People like me never really vanish."
Fini stood, her voice steady and clear.
> "No, Liora. But mothers like me… we fight back. And we protect what matters most."
Liora was dragged out of the courtroom, her scream echoing behind the closing doors.
Justice had finally arrived.
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A Peaceful Life Begins
Months later, the Sahputra Mansion was filled with light, music, and laughter.
Calvin held Fini's hand as she rested in the hospital bed, glowing with pride and exhaustion. Nestled in her arms was a tiny baby girl wrapped in soft pink.
> "Her name is Jeanne Frysstella Sahputra," Fini whispered.
Calvin kissed her forehead.
> "She's perfect. Just like her mother."
Arora entered with a bouquet, smiling wide, her belly now visibly round.
> "Look at her, Fini. She's going to be so strong."
Fini chuckled.
> "Just like her mother… and her aunt."
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Crystal Angel is Born
Two months later, in a quiet delivery room in the city, Arora gave birth to her second daughter with Adrian by her side the entire time.
> "We'll name her Crystal Angel Adrian," Arora whispered as tears streamed down her cheeks.
Adrian leaned in to kiss her.
> "Our angel."
They looked at their baby girl with wonder—fragile, precious, and loved.
For the first time in a long time, no secrets stood between them.
Only truth, only love.
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Farewell to the Past
Before the year ended, two major departures shook the headlines.
Arora and Adrian moved to the United States, seeking a quieter life, away from the limelight and their complicated past in Indonesia. They bought a small, beautiful home near the mountains in Oregon.
Caled Junior and Crystal Angel would grow up surrounded by nature, freedom, and the peace their parents had fought so hard to find.
Meanwhile, Fini and Calvin made a bold decision—to move to England. Not to escape, but to start over. A new legacy. A new name.
Akihiro, Jeanne, and Lilith followed them into a life of tranquility and luxury. Calvin opened his own business branch in London, and Fini continued her work in advocacy, especially for women and children.
They weren't just survivors anymore.
They were builders of a legacy.
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One Last Letter
As the family packed the last of their boxes into the private jet, a letter arrived addressed to Fini.
No name.
No return address.
Just a line of elegant handwriting:
> "Your story isn't over. One day, you'll see why everything had to happen the way it did."
Fini closed her eyes, crumpled the letter, and tossed it into the wind.
> "Let the past stay where it belongs."
Calvin took her hand, and they stepped onto the jet—toward the future.