
"Yes, you go up, the room is on the right right next to the stairs," said Nita explained the location of Dion's workspace.
"Yes Mah, I go up first." said Sandra, she also stepped her feet upstairs.
Tok.dok.. Sandra knocked on the door of Dion's study, and soon a voice came from within.
"Come in" said Dion.
"Well," said Sandra, she saw her dad busy with the files on the desk.
"Eh Sandra, Papah's daughter came, apparently, from earlier?" Dion who was busy with files was now approaching Sandra , Sandra immediately crucified Dion's hand.
"No, just arrived, Papah how are you?" ask Sandra.
"Good father," replied Dion "you're healthy, aren't you, son?" and answered a nod by Sandra.
"You still work as a DJ?" dion asked, and Sandra began to sigh, for some reason if Dion had started to discuss this, Sandra's feelings became unpleasant.
"Still Pah," replied Sandra lightly.
"San? When will you focus on your studies?" ask Dion annoyed. He was clearly against Sandra's work, because it was full of negative images.
"Over the course I have been doing well, Pah, not being disturbed at all," Sandra replied casually.
"San, what money do you send less? Papah Gema also gives you money and adequate facilities right? You just stay focused on learning, no need to think about anything else until you have to work as a Dj. And again, how about until Papah's business partner finds out, where Papah's face is going?" dion said, he was actually worried about his daughter's circumstances.
"Well, I work as a DJ because I feel lonely," Sandra again defended, the debate between the two began to occur.
"Lonely? You chose to live alone, right?" Dion seems to be starting to get emotional.
"Papah should know why I chose to stay alone, it was all because Papah who failed to become the head of the household, until finally separated. Does Papah know what it's like to be a stranger with his own family? Papah is happy with Papah's life, but not with Sandra!" answer Sandra.
"Sandra can you think a little mature, throw away your ego. You must be able to accept the fact that mama and Papah separated there is a reason, do not continue to blame Papah!" snapped Dion.
"I was forced to make peace with the circumstances, and I was forced to accept the fact that Mamah and Papah separated, it all hurt me Pah, even to this day, the quarrel traumatized me Pah! Did Papah ever think of this?" sandra asked, tears began to pool in her eyes.
"San, Mamah and Papah have tried to survive, but we are not in line!" said Dion, his voice had gone up an octave, Nita who heard from below also seemed to start panicking he tried to contact Masayu.
"I'm not asking Papah to make a return with Mamah, I just want Papah to also accept my decision, as I am also trying to accept all this, the decision of both of you, the decision of the two of you, I'm trying to understand your situation, but can't you understand my situation?" ask Sandra.
"San, do not pretend to be a hurt child, you are living in sufficiency, Papah still fulfills Papah's obligation as a parent, is it still lacking?" ask Dion.
"Feel the most hurt?" Sandra looked at Dion with a disappointed look, "Do you not know how so I, Papah think money is everything? How happy am I, Pah? The beautiful memory that Papah planted in my mind, but Papah spruce also with painful memory!" after saying that, Sandra passed away, with tears drenching her cheeks.
"Sandra!" dion exclaimed, but Sandra kept stepping out until she met Nita downstairs.
"Sandra what's wrong with you, son?" nita asked, she saw Sandra's face that had been wet with tears. Sandra was about to leave without answering Nita's question, but was immediately restrained by Nita."Don't go, son," hold Nita, she's worried that Sandra's riding in a rage.
"Sorry Mah, I have to go" Sandra was right to leave Dion's house.
"What's wrong?" tanya Echoes anxiously,
"Sandra and Dion quarreled again," Masayu replied, indeed it was not new, even Masayu knew what the cause of the quarrel was.
"The same problem?" tanya Gema, it has become commonplace Sandra and Dion quarrel about Sandra's work.
"Yes, I've said, Sandra must know the limits, Sandra just being a DJ does nothing else, Sandra definitely needs a process to accept all of this. And Dion as a parent just needs to believe," Masayu said with annoyance.
"Calm down" Gema hugged Masayu to be calmer, "will we come to Sandra's apartment?" Gema and Masayu.
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Sandra is now crying while driving her car, always this way if her father is discussing her work issues, Sandra has told Rissa, Natasha and Felly to come to Cafe, she needs a friend to express her feelings at this time, she said, they also made an appointment to meet after Sandra met her parents.
Finally Sandra arrived, she saw that there was a beautiful parked Rissa car in the cafe parking lot, Sandra went into the Cafe and saw Rissa who was waving her hand towards Sandra.
"Hi Ris, have you been waiting a long time?" sandra asked, she's not crying anymore. But still, his face is still clearly visible.
"Not just arrived, want to drink first?" tanya Risa offers.
"By me," Sanddra replied, Rissa called the waiter, at the same time Felly and Natasha came and they immediately ordered a drink and some food.
"So you're why San?" asked Felly, the article when called earlier, they heard Sandra's sobbing voice seemed to be crying.
"Loe fought again like a bokap?" ask Natasha.
"Yes" answered Sandra.
"Why again? about your job being a DJ?" guess Rissa, they are no strangers to the debate that happened with Sandra and Dion.
"Gue is really bad if I already have problems with my work," replied Sandra, actually she just wants both parents to understand, and understand. That this is one of his hobbies.
"And loe diem?" ask Felly.
"No, this time I volunteer, I reveal all the grunts in my heart, but that's why I feel he's a parent so I'm not really useful," sandra replied with a smile, Sandra's phone rang and Alby's name was on it.
"Who?" ask Rissa curiously.
"Alby," answered Sandra, she raised the call from her lover.
["Hello,"] said Sandra.
["Can we meet?] ask Alby to the point.
["Can, at the cafe Saranghaeyo,"] Sandra replied, after which the call was interrupted.