
Mely was speechless staring at Liora's prepared items now. He really did not expect that he would really part with his daughter.
Mike, who had gone out of his job, decided to take care of his brother while abroad.
"Do we have to give the child up for adoption?" ask her to the mother and father who are stupefied now.
Both of them were still very unwilling if they had to part with the girl.
"I'll take care of him. You don't have to worry about that. I also promise to work and bear my son's life." Liora came with a high tone of voice, but a flat countenance.
Mely, Jona, and Mike are silent now. All three have been wrong for saying carelessly.
The middle-aged woman then approached and hugged her daughter. "The four of us are sleeping together tonight" he asked.
"certain." Mike agreed which was immediately followed by a nod by his sister. "I want to take a shower first."
"Hm."
Jona also passed, he left his wife who was still unmoved and hugged his daughter now. Both dissolve in sadness and fear when going apart for some time.
"You stay in college, we'll take care of everything. We believe that your brain can be relied upon even if you only learn online later," said Mely gave peace of mind to the child.
"Good, Mah."
Mely hurriedly moved tidying up the TV room as a bedroom with them tonight. While Liora, she was watching her father's movements that looked suspicious because he went outside the house just to answer the phone.
"Liora, help mamah here, for a moment," called Mely making Liora's intention to approach her father unbreakable.
"Well, why does Papah always hide when the phone calls people?" tanyanya let out her magic taste.
"Heh, don't talk like that. Maybe your papa's talking to someone important."
"You don't suspect anything?"
Mely gave the sleigh in exchange for a no answer.
"Absolutely?" connect the girl and still get the same response from the mother.
***
Alya stared at the screen of her phone which she knew had just gotten a notification. He smiled wryly as he read the message and immediately raised his hand to get out of the study room.
"Where are you going?" ask the teacher who is teaching now.
"I'm going to the toilet, stomach ache, ma'am," the girl replied.
"Hm, get there fast."
Alya moved quickly now. He walked in a very suspicious way until the security guard was aware of his movements.
"Where are you going, hey?" The sound that managed to shock Alya.
"This campus is really tight, anyway," he murmured. "You go to the toilet, sir. I have a stomachache." Holding his stomach which is okay.
When his security has passed, he immediately launched his action to get out of campus. This time, he even climbed up the back gate to be able to get outside without anyone getting caught.
He smiled faintly to the point of being invisible when he saw Mike in front of his eyes.
"Bang," called out to him in a sad tone.
"Sorry, yes, you should I stay first. I will be back home again, really. You take good care of yourself here, after coming home from there, we're married."
Mike gave a sentence that of course very promising position Alya who will soon be left behind. Their relationship that had been so hidden, now even worse when they had to be far apart for several years.
"Get yourself good there, too, Bang. Watch Liora. Sorry for not being a good friend to her. Sorry."
Mike smiled amusedly. He did not expect that this girl could even remember Liora better than their relationship that might even be fractured by distance.
"Sana, you go in again. Next time do not have to use a fence jump event. It's not SMA," the lead makes Alya aware of his ridiculous nature.
"So, where do I go? Through front?"
"Other times, now you go in there." Mike put an ATM card in the girl's pocket. "You have to be smarter about money. Liora and I can no longer help you as freely, sparingly, huh?"
"Ready. Thanks, Mike Bang." Increasingly sobbing.
***
"Sila, it's best that Riko stay outside."
Roy's words really surprised Sila. He also felt heartache of course.
"Mas, you realize you didn't say that? You don't like the kid I brought, it's okay I can understand. But, you also don't have to do that to send Riko out of this house-"
"The thing is, the boy is already too dangerous. He's been trying to rape people's children. Today, he wants to rape, tomorrow-tomorrow might take more victims! I just don't want this house to be hell."
Please who was tidying up clothes also stopped his activities now. He approached Roy with a face full of disappointment.
"Where are you from?"
"This ..." Immediately provide a recording that turns out to show Riko forcing Liora to enter her room.
The screaming sound from the girl was also so clear that Sila finally believed it now. He finally found out if his son was really troubled.
"Who would have stopped your son's crazy deeds if it wasn't Lehon? Never mind, one child is enough for us."
"Mas!"
"Don't be so stupid! This is not about biological children and stepchildren. Riko's an adult, we've tried so hard. If he still can't accept it, then going out of this house is the best decision. We're still gonna keep financing him."
"No need." Riko immediately went into the house.
He had heard that conversation since.
"It's good that you're aware" said Roy, not wanting to make Riko feel comfortable again.
"If from the beginning, my mother thought of me as-"
"It's not about your mother, it's just you who don't know yourself. You don't deserve to be called a child." Roy is back.
"Stop!" sila's yelling can't stand it now.
"Mommy, I don't want to be called your son either!" Riko shouted in the same tone.
Sila immediately approached then slapped the face of her son who had been very dear all this time. He even gave the rude treatment with anger.
"Go if you want to go!" his screams pointed towards the door to the outside. "You don't deserve to be called my son. Why do I keep fighting for a child who doesn't even think of me as his mother ..."
Riko immediately carried her backpack and then passed from there.
Please endure the extreme sadness and want to stop it, Roy immediately held it in now.
"We go to the girl's house, we apologize to the family," he broke up as the head of a good household.
***