Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]
chapter 66



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The man in blue shirt chose to sit by the pool behind his house, a house that always seemed quiet even though there was one whole family in it.


There was never a parent's joke when the child began to show his cuteness that there was only a cynical look from a woman when the child he gave birth to three years ago whined he wanted to play with her.


A title at the end of his name that he was struggling with seemed to make him forget to ever endure pain when giving birth to a baby girl who was so tiny from his own womb


"I'm sorry it's been a pain for you"


Ricko took a drink from his hand, his mind drifting everywhere on his household trip like a movie in his brain.


He grabbed his phone lying by his side, swiped it across the screen, and a picture of a girl recently shifted his dark, empty world.


His finger steadily pressed down on a contact number he named MOMMY.


Only the waiting tone he heard up to three times he tried and the result was the same.


Ricko put the flat object back and intended to go back into the house, but only then he was about to step his phone actually vibrated in his grasp.


Mommy.


"Hallo, mom!" Apply first.


"Mommy.. mommy. since when did I send Lo from her stomach, huh?"


Ricko looked back at his phone screen to make sure that the one who called him was the blonde girl.


"Where's the ameera?" ask Ricko curiously.


"The one who took you ran away earlier!"


After hearing the answer from Bella, he turned off his phone call, he could make sure Ameera had not picked up her stuff in my best friend's apartment.


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"Ricky"


The man stopped his steps at the end of the stairs, without turning his head he already knew who had mentioned his name.


"Ricko males noisily, mah" he said softly, he was tired of always arguing the same thing with these two women.


"You're looking for a flower there" Mama said firmly.


"Let's go, later also go home again" he said lazy because this is the third time the wife went from home without even taking Mitha.


"If you keep this up don't blame Flowers if she leaves you" mama jolted as usual.


"Indeed all this time he wanted to leave, right?, he kept beating me so he could get out of this house without being blamed by anyone" Ricko raised his tone.


"The color is due to your attitude"


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The man was lying on the side of his little princess, rubbing Mitha's head affectionately, touching her so gently.


"I'm sorry Daddy, you were born from the womb of a woman with extraordinary ambitions"


"For prestige and title he forgot he had you"


"It's all Daddy's fault for letting your mama get along too freely"


"I'm sorry.I'm sorry dear Daddy"


One tear dropped from the end of his eye.


The girl was so innocent it was still early to know the problems of her parents.


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Drrrrtt.


Ricko's eyes turned to the phone he had placed on Mitha's bedside nightstand.


'Who is it?'


With hesitation he shifted the green mark on his phone screen.


"Yes, right. I'm Ricko"


"Right, my wife's flowers"


"What?, accident!!"


"Where?"


As if hearing the lightning above his head, his body gagged suddenly.


"I'm there now!!"


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