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Hatred Born From A Wound

“Why be in a hurry, Ara Darling? See there are still food left that you did not spend.”

Morgan, who happened to accidentally pass by, was upset by his brother's behavior. “There is no need to force him to finish your cooking, Kak.”

“Can't you shut up, huh! I'm not forcing him to just remind him, it's not good to leave food that is not spent.”

The debate of the two middle-aged men who did not want to budge made Araela dizzy while nibbling at the temple seemed to be throbbing violently, and with forced the girl directed a cold look of eyes aimed at both of them, so that their junks move up and down while looking down on their heads for fear of seeing a very deadly look in their eyes.

“Are you guys always like this?” Folding both hands on the chest of the girl ventured, reprimanding the two middle-aged men were arguing over something insignificant.

Hearing the reprimand made the two middle-aged men cleared their throat at the same time, with Morgan representing the older brother answering the girl's question. “Of course not, Baby. The attitude we showed was just in front of you!”

“What is included in my mommy?”

The two middle-aged men shook their heads together and even they themselves were confused to explain their feelings for the late woman who gave birth to the girl.

“Aren't you two men who love women the same?”

“That's right, Baby. We have the same feeling and I decided to retreat because your mama has bound her heart a long time ago!”

“It's enough to get here! Then for you the weathered bujang .. remember what has become your promise. However, I will not hold back when you break it. Understand, Om!” he was emphatically with a threatening tone aimed at Morgan.

“Why do this for me?” protest the girl who looks not like the behavior of the papa.

“So that you understand fully, that I never thought you existed at all. Since your birth in the world a few years ago, my heart has flowered to see the radiance of beauty in you. Even they never knew all this time, every night I always look at your situation and hold you for a while. The regret that shackled my heart was to build a wall for you, just to protect you all from the hands of the demonic woman. Didn't you already know what kind of peringai between a pair of mothers — the child, dear?”

“What was included when he made my slander that killed grandma?”

Prasetya. “That's part of your own grandmother's plan, honey. I, as your father, cannot prevent the madness of your grandmother. He truly loves you with all his heart and affection just for you a!”

“Then since when did you find out that ... is not bound by the blood of our family?”

“Before he tried to seize your match! I've been quietly investigating the background even for a long time when someone came to me while presenting evidence of DNA testing it.”

“Stay all that won't change anything. Even the wounds you inflicted will never be forgiven by me! You're the one who made me give birth to this hatred, Papa!”

The luxury car driven by Prasetya has arrived at a stop not far from the office. Before Araela got out of her car the middle-aged man, gave a farewell greeting even he would go back to continue the story, while solving the problems between a pair of fathers — children who had not met for so long.