At the End of My Tired!

At the End of My Tired!
Cix Part



"Sorry bro, I'm late. I've eaten no food yet." Reegan sits in the corner of the sofa, and sits Kira next to her, followed by Sarah and Killa.


The boy kept staring intently at Kira, he didn't like his father being taken over by someone else.


"What message do you want, son? Steak is delicious. I'll cut it into pieces. Drink white milk palm sugar, yes not the name." Reegan said spirit. For almost a month he gave the drink to his daughter.


According to Marissa, the wife of her best friend, Bastian. Drinks are good for raising children's weight, in addition to milk is also a healthy growth drink. Palm sugar can also relieve stomach acid. His daughter suffered from a fairly serious stomach disease for a child her age, often grimacing silently when her stomach pain recurred.


"By yeah, but use rice." Kira said her voice was timid.


"Yes, take rice. Mas listen, my son asked for additional rice, drink truss. White milk with palm sugar, can't you?"


"Can sir, make it later. Thick or diluted?" Waiter is friendly.


"It's not thick, but don't thick, the point is not thick gal dilute. Yes, that's it. Oya Dessertnya too, yak fit for this beautiful daughter of mine." Said Reegan again without intending to ask anything that Killa wanted to order.


Makes the child's face more sour. Again, Reegan doesn't care. Enough has been all this time, he obeyed everything that the boy ordered like a servant.


Satria just stared at Reegan with an unreadable look, miris indeed. The man once so hired his daughter, even giving in to do what her little girl wanted. For the sake of making the child happy, or rather, for the child to be silent even if only for a moment.


"Sar, sure it's just the pesen. Not that you have hypertension, pesen that have chicken, or salmon steak. Salmon steak aja mas, the meat steak is still finished, but so my order menu. Fried chicken geprek sambel matah, rice 4 servings, grilled chicken plus two servings. The soup, soup ribs grilled sambel fried liver use pete if there is. Drink it, avocado juice two, lime equal one. That's it." Without thanks, without a smile. That's Satria.


"What do you want to order, son?" The soft-hearted one began to take over the situation.


"I'm fried chicken kremes not using rice, strawberry toast, drinking strawberry juice too. That's it, I'm not greedy for bun." Said the child like insinuating someone on the table.


Reegan glances aside, it's better to stare at her beautiful daughter than to get carried away with emotion.


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"You're on call now, aren't you?"


"May, my son is sleepy." Kira's hair was gently rubbed. Though the boy's eyes brightened not in the slightest fog.


"Hello Jo, bring it in. The room I mentioned just entered just don't have to use it anymore." Clique


Boss no morals, play click do not use stale base first. Make Tejo upset instead of playing, remember jo, boss is always right😁


"Let's go in. Don't use everything, beautiful doesn't." I don't know, Tejo became emotional himself seeing the woman. Is it because of his passion that has not been channeled, or how. Only Tejo understands.


"Cerewet lo rich pansy, just want to be a lackey tuh men. You cheap lackey!" Sasa continued to rebuke Tejo during the car, the woman was bored. Likewise with Tejo, but for the sake of the rupiah that flows profusely into his account. No problem, anyway just sit still while snacking on good oreo chocolate toast and coffee latte. All is safe under control.


"Don't push, I can walk on my own. Don't touch me don't you." Sasa's emotions started to get lured again.


"Byeah, go in sono." Unhappy, Tejo pushes Sasa in until the woman almost falls.


The five people in the private room turned their heads. Making Sasa almost run away again, after knowing who was in front of him. Fortunately, Tejo stood guard at the door of the room.


"Sit down, where are you going? You don't want to kill your real child." Said Satria staring at Sasa sharply then alternately glanced at Killa.


Killa who began to understand the situation suddenly whined for home.


"Bun came home yuk, Killa sleepy, Killa's legs also Arrived pegel, twitching. Come on, we're home." The little girl almost cried.


Sasa walked slowly towards the empty sofa beside Satria, facing towards Killa.


"Cilla? It's mama son." Said the woman with a trembling voice. Whatever her biological child, of course, that inner bond remains.


"Mother? Mom, how are you?" The kind-hearted one, Kira still greeted the devil-hearted lady attentively.


Sasa began to realize something, it turns out Reegan had found her child, since she had only focused on Killa. Not paying attention to the whereabouts of the child.


"Gapain you are my name. Glad you could come back with your parents, already mentioned what my son has. Basic do not know yourself, already grown do not know the return of the favor. The rich grabber of your shameless mother." Oh okay Sasa, you're fishing in murky water.


"Who did you say snatch, don't know the return and don't know the shame, huh!?" Reegan reflexively stood up from her seat, shouting at Sasa. Makes Sarah and Killa jump in shock, but not with Kira. Such a sound has been his food since the baby, if he had understood.


"Son's son this same woman has no shame in front of me. Why don't you accept it?!" Sasa was really already challenging death now.


"Gue doesn't want to talk to you, it's a waste of time. That's your son, take him away. I have no intention of raising a child ***** which is not clear who the father is." Reegan tries to suppress her emotions, thinking about the feelings of her wife and daughter if she is fighting the woman. There will be many other hurtful words that the woman will say.


"Killa doesn't want yah-bun, Killa's father's son is the same mother, not this woman. Killa won't, the pokonya won't." The child's hysterics begin at his original behavior.


"Gue would like to thank him for all the treasures that Killa should have obtained, legally he's your biological child. It means he has the same rights as your other children. I want, a house, a car, half shares of your company and Killa's savings during your childhood. I want to, 1Trillion. Cash." That shameless request slid smoothly from Sasa's mouth. Women really do not know the real shame.


"Killa doesn't want yah, no. This woman is crazy, Killa's not her son. No, let's go home, Killa cape. Back Kira aja, she fits the woman, equally raspy." Oh, Killa you're really adding to the problem of getting run down now.


"See, the child****** stays that way forever. His mouth and brain are very difficult to teach well. Look at my son, even in the care of ***** rich lo, but his behavior is moral. Obviously the seed."


"Bun, Killa's hand over the same woman who doesn't know shame. And for all his requests, he won't get a dime. Sat, you take care of the rest, according to what we have discussed yesterday. Let's go home, I thought our real son was drowsy."


Reegan holds her little daughter, then pushes Sarah's shoulder gently out of the row of the sofa. He could not stand being there, if there were no children and his wife. He's sure that woman's mouth will be destroyed.


While Killa was already crying hysterically, she did not want to be left with the woman. Even if it's her real mother. Satria who already understood, took the ny part. Arrested her small body Killa so as not to follow Reegan and Sarah out. Even though his heart was not hearty, it still had to be done. If Killa could make peace with the situation, maybe now the child is still sitting sweetly on his comfortable throne. Baby that kid's not good at being grateful.