FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 184 POV Christian Suherman

My name is Christian Suherman.

Born 35 years ago, as the first child of Bambang Suherman and Tania Camila. With two younger brothers and sisters named Roger Gibran Suherman and Fika Olivia Suherman.

No one knows, except my Papa, that I'm an indigo child.

I was born with the advantage of seeing astral beings as a child.

Headless creatures, flat-faced creatures with no face, even large tall black creatures with long hair to sweep the road have followed me.

Being a child with special abilities is very unpleasant.

There are always scary moments when enjoying the day with friends and family.

Every time I was chatting, joking and joking, there were always unseen things that made my lips turn blue and blue.

Especially if the creature followed me for days. I follow my steps all the time because they ask me for help.

That's why I was such a quiet kid from childhood.

Whenever I become myself by socializing with other people be it a friend or whoever it is, there is always another creature created by God who tries to distract me.

Some even cried for days under my window to ask for help so I could help him find his family.

It was my father who knew about my situation when I was three years old. At that time, I was playing lego myself. Roger was not born. And Papa has not yet jumped into politics.

I feel like I am being accompanied by many small creatures of various forms. From the bald one without hair, to the one whose hair filled all his face accompanied me. It only makes me scream scared and uncomfortable.

Shouting drove out all those who wanted to come play with me. And I would be very happy if Azan reverberated in the mosque. Because they disappear one by one when the Azan.

Papa, who was sitting with me at the time, was confused to see the response and also my unreasonable fear. Until Papa asked me if anything was bothering me.

Suddenly one of the creatures that stuck out his tongue at me said, "Your father will be a great politician in a few years!"

I'm just a 3-year-old boy. And yet they cannot speak in detail about the creature. Until the creature enters my body to speak to Papa.

Me, possessed by that creature. Talked a lot to Papa about his future in the political scene. I don't know what the creature said. Surely after that, Papa always took me to sacred places that people said had karomah.

From one psychic to another psychic. From these psychics to those psychics, Papa took me and visited them one by one.

Until one of them said that I was a child who could see supernatural things.

I don't get it. I don't understand what my father did, other than being a tail and following him wherever Papa went.

A year Papa wara-wiri here and there to smart people without Mama knowing. I'm the only one Papa carries around with him.

Even I had a midnight flower bath with Papa to reduce the interference of other creatures of nature.

At five years old, Papa was starting to succeed. He left my hometown and started his career in the Capital.

It turned out that his ascetic results were not in vain.

Six years old, me, Roger who was just born and also the new Mama moved to the Capital following Papa.

Papa's career was lightning fast. His company is slowly expanding making Papa more and more money.

From there I knew that my father believed in mythical things including believing in the demons that possessed me at the age of three years. He said it would be successful in years. Become a famous politician, famous and accredibiltated his life.

A cheerful youth indeed brings Papa to be a humble man who is much admired by people for his views.

Papa Bambang is an idealist full of brilliant ideas in every step of his life.

He was very active in expressing opinions until some people were greatly helped by his enlightenment.

At the age of 30 years, he also became a politician in one of the largest parties in Indonesia. Enter parliament in an esteemed building as an accomplished young member. All because of his dedication and loyalty. Also his political ability is good.

Armed with confidence and a sentence from the devil who instigated him, if he will be at the peak of success in the 40s as a person who respected many people.

I'm a kid who doesn't know anything. Only Papa was taken everywhere as one of the keeper of the glory. Said Papa.

Plus, Mama always calmed down if Papa took me and as a reminder that she had a family.

Mama actually does not like Papa plunged into politics. Because Mama said, politics is cruel. Small becomes friends, big becomes opponents. Politics is unpredictable. So said Mama.

And certainly in politics there is always a fall and subvert. It has been a must since ancient times.

After a little adult, I also acknowledge the truth of Mama's words.

Slowly I grew up and could handle my abilities without having to ask Papa's confidants for help. And I began to look for other activities besides being constantly led by Papa here and there.

My sleep was never good. There are always evil dreams that haunt you. It all seems like a bad feeling for me and my family.

Papa's getting busy, even super busy. Although we were both in the Capital and lived on the same roof, Papa was rarely seen.

I often dream of Papa surrounded by many angels but pale-faced. I don't know what my dream meant. Because slowly I tried hard to ignore my ability to judge things.

So I try to busy myself with various activities to follow all the events of the match and also the competitions.

Roger often shirked at me for having many medals of various achievements.

Papa Mama has always praised me as the eldest son who is extraordinarily multitalented.

Since then, Roger who likes to follow me broke share. He and I split paths. At the beginning we always went to school together, tutoring together until actively following taekwondo martial arts together.

Since he was in high school and I was a student, we were no longer together. Even Roger seemed reluctant to follow in my footsteps in everything. Always protesting that he doesn't want to be compared to me.

In fact, I just want to protect it from the dark light that often caught my inner eye who wants to control Roger.

I also saw Mama's aura slowly becoming gloomy and faded. I don't know what it means.

There are some friends who tell me to hone my skills about kebatinan science. But I don't want to. Uninterested and afraid cannot keep up with real or mystical life.

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