London, 6 Years Later
The sun peeked through the tall windows of the Sahputra estate.
Jeanne Frysstella, now six, ran through the halls with ribbons in her hair, laughing with Lilith, who had grown into a wise, gentle girl. Akihiro, now eight, was calm and brilliant, always with a book in hand.
Fini watched them play from the garden, her heart full.
Calvin joined her, slipping an arm around her waist.
> "They're perfect," he said.
> "We did it, Cal," she whispered. "After everything… we're still standing."
He kissed her temple.
> "And we'll keep standing."
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Oregon, USA
Arora stood on the porch, baby Crystal on her hip and Caled Junior chasing butterflies. Adrian came home from work, wrapping an arm around her.
> "You still think about the past?" he asked softly.
Arora smiled.
> "Sometimes. But then I remember… this is exactly where I was always meant to be."
They kissed, sunlight warming their skin, surrounded by peace.
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Indonesia
Ezra sat behind prison glass, older now. Alone. Forgotten.
A news report played on the tiny TV—"Fini Sahputra Awarded Humanitarian of the Year in UK"
He chuckled bitterly.
> "You win, Fini..."
And then silence.
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Final Scene – Back to London
That evening, the Sahputra family gathered in their cozy living room.
Photos of their journey—weddings, babies, heartbreaks, and triumphs—lined the walls.
Fini looked around at her family.
> "We lost a lot… but we gained something stronger than anything we ever dreamed."
Calvin nodded.
> "We gained each other."
And with that, the storm was finally over.
The sun had set on the chaos.
And a new legacy had begun.
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THE END