
JAKARTA
Exactly at eleven o'clock in the afternoon Radit plane arrived at Soekarno-Hatta international airport in Jakarta. By driving a taxi, Radit immediately drove to the Pratama residence.
Radit's taxi stopped right in front of the gate of the Pratama residence. Radit got out of the taxi immediately after paying for his argument. His feet went to the gate.
"Sir, excuse me!" Radit said in a rather loud voice. Mr. Har, the driver of Oma Sekar who saw someone at the gate was approaching immediately.
"Yes, who's looking?"
"Shasa is there sir?"
"Owh non Shasa, there's a mas. Let's go in." Mr. Har immediately opened the gate because he did not know who his guest was. Fear it was an important guest of his master. When Radit first came there, Mr. Har was still in the car, so he did not recognize Radit. Radit went straight inside.
Radit knocked on the door of the Pratama residence when he arrived at the door. Not long ago the door of the house was opened from the inside by a woman in her early twenties who was none other than Lely, one of Oma Sekar's servants.
"Who are you looking for, sir?"
"Shasa's there?"
"Owh non Shasa, there's a master. Come on in, please sit down I'll call you for a minute." Lely rushed inside to call Shasa who was in the tv room with her two children.
"Non maaf, di depan ada yang nyariin."
"Who's Lel?" Shasa furrowed his brows in confusion as he did not feel he had any promise with someone.
"I don't know non, man."
"Male? Who?" Shasa was getting curious.
"I'm sorry, but." Lely immediately passed from the television room. Shasa who was overwhelmed with curiosity also immediately sauntered towards the living room followed by her two children.
The deg!
Shasa's heart seemed to be squeezed strongly when he saw who was currently in front of him. Radit who was sitting in the living room chair immediately moved from his seat when he saw Shasa and his two children.
"Sha!"
Shasa stood glued to his place while m3r3m@$ both sides of the shirt he was wearing.
"Damaz!" Slowly Radit stepped closer to Shasa and his two children.
"You want to come here!"
"Click Sha, I'm sorry." Radit's body decays to the floor. With his knees on his feet, Radit cries out to apologize to Shasa. Shasa took a step back. Her body trembled slightly as it tried to hold back her cries from breaking.
"I'm sorry Sha, I'm sorry."
"Hahaha... sorry? Sorry for what ESTEEMED MR RADITYA ERLANGGA? Have you not felt innocent all this time? So, why are you apologizing to me now?"
"Sorry Sha, I'm sorry." Only an apology can be said from Radit's lips. While the two twin toddlers standing near her mommy just gawked at what was happening before their eyes.
"Let me hug them Sha, just once. Aren't they my children?"
"Haha....." Shasa laughed again. "Kids? Who do you consider a child? Them?" Shasa pointed at his two children. "How dare you call them your children. Did you forget, you rejected it and you didn't want to admit it, huh?" Shasa yelled out the tightness that was lodged in his chest.
"I'm sorry Sha, I'm sorry. You can punish me for anything.But please, don't separate me from my son." Please Radit actually prostrate at Shasa's feet. Shasa took another step back.
"Go away from here and never come back here!" Shasa shouted loudly echoing in every corner of the room.
"What's this about? Ra-Radit, why are you here!" Mama Dona glanced at Radit, who was holding her head up when she heard Mama Dona's voice.
Braakk!
Papa Dika immediately slammed the door of his car and immediately ran into the house when he heard a scream inside his house. I don't know why Papa Dika wanted to have lunch with his two grandchildren at home.
"What's this?" Papa Dika immediately stepped closer to Radit when he saw who was kneeling near his son.
"Br3n9$3k!" Papa Dika immediately grabbed Radit's shirt collar until Radit stood up from his prostration.
Buugh!
One raw bogem landed right in Radit's jaw until Radit fell to the floor and the corners of his lips spewed blood.
"Go away from here and never again disturb the happiness of my children and grandchildren!" Shouted Papa Dika echoing.
"Ma, take my two grandchildren inside." Mama Dona immediately led her two grandchildren up the stairs to enter their room.
"I'm sorry Om, sorry! Let me just hug them once." Radit crawled closer to Papa Dika and knelt before papa Dika.
"Don't hope! Now get the fuck out of here! The shasa! Get in the room! Don't ever see this b@jin9@n again!" Papa Dika pointed at Radit. Shasa immediately ran up the stairs to his room.
"Go from here!" Papa Dika once again grabbed Radit's shirt collar and dragged him out of the house.
Brugh!
Papa Dika pushes Radit to the ground back into the yard.
"Sir Har!" Shouted Papa Dika who made Mr. Har teetered up to him.
"L-yes sir!" Said Mr. Har timidly.
"Watch your face carefully! Never open the gate for her!"
"Ba-good sir!"
Braakk!
Papa Dika went straight into the house again while slamming the door hard.
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