Finding Lost Daddy's

CHAPTER 06. Have A Daddy

Pineapple POV

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For nine years I have been in Melbourne, Australia, developing a business as a famous Designer here.

Thank God, I was able to develop a name in this country as a Fashion Designer, not knowing that this was all thanks to my son, Andro.

Andro is the boy I was born nine years ago, he grew up to be a very genius child, at the age of six he was able to draw so that he could help design the famous clothes that are now on the market.

Andro is a little closed to his peers, because he has an EQ and IQ as much as an adult so he just wants to talk to me, even then I do not talk to children but adults.

Andro's personality is cold and systematic, he doesn't like to talk much and prefers to spend his time drawing, don't ask why he can be smart, I don't know.

"Mrs Syahnaz, there's a message going to the email from the Beauty Awards organizer, she wants to shake Mrs Shahnaz and Mrs Andro to the awards show tomorrow night" Stella said.

I grabbed the tab that was in Stella's grasp and then read the invitation sent through that Email.

"They're in Andro too?"

"Yes Madam, Young Master Andro was asked to attend as well," Sinta replied explaining.

"Tell them that we will attend this event, I want to pick up Andro first," I explained then gave the tab to Stella again.

I walked out of the boutique and into the parking lot where my car was, I got in the car and ran my car to Andro's school, usually Andro has come home at this hour.

I should have been able to hire a driver to do this but Andro once protested and since he was my only treasure, so I followed his wishes.

Arriving at school, I immediately parked my car and walked into the school area, in the corridor I could see Andro, he was being carried by a teacher.

"Excuce me, sorry Miss, this is my son, where are you going?" I asked the female teacher who brought Andro.

"Mistress, mother of Andro?" Sure, I nodded. "Could come with me madam, there's something I'd like to say."

I nodded, I followed teacher Andro to a room that I believed was the teacher's room, I held Andro's hand, when I got there, I sat in front of the teacher.

"What's up, Miss?"

"Listen Madam, Andro has committed acts of violence against his classmates that made his classmates suffered serious injuries, for this incident, we will give a sentence in the form of a suspension for one Week to Andro," guru Andro said this gives a suspension letter.

The violence? Where could Andro have done this, even if Andro had mastered martial techniques, he could not have done it.

I'm lazy to defend now, I just nodded my head and then took Andro out of there, we walked to the car, when he got in the car, I immediately asked the real incident to Andro.

I looked at Andro quietly who was sitting beside me, that sweet and innocent face looking down did not dare to look at his mother.

"Why, Andro?" my many.

Andro knows my character, so I can make sure he'll tell me now.

"He mocked me for not having a Daddy," replied Andro with his thick English.

"In Indonesian only, Andro."

Andro sighed then looked at me again. "He mocked me for a son who didn't have a father."

"They also mocked me as Mommy's adopted son" Andro continued wiping his tears. "Because I was born without a father."

"Mommy, you don't have to explain this anymore, do you?" kataku.

"No, Mommy, I'm just a little carried away by Mom's emotions, it's my fault, I hit them for the taunts, I should just keep quiet because their taunts aren't right, except for one."

"What?"

"Having no Father, I think they're right Mom, I hate this fate," Andro answered again wiping his tears.

"Who said, You have a Daddy," I rubbed my son's head and calmed him down.

"Where? Andro never even met him, he must have been a bad guy, for abandoning me and Mommy, I promised to take revenge on Daddy," replied Andro, sounding small but like a threat.

"Here you go, come on my boy," I said grabbing Andro and hugging him, I tried to calm him from childhood indeed he had been ridiculed not to have a father.

If he knew how he could exist in this world, maybe he would hate me just as much as he hated his own father.

Forgive Mommy, Andro.

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