Last Night With Your Papa

Not what people talk about

"Rest in peace ehhh wrong peace Aunt"

Kristy spoke while raising both fingers signifying the word peace right next to her right cheek.

Ohhh this is embarrassing.

Kristy spoke inwardly while closing her eyes for a moment, Maybe she thought she was wrong.

Peace, not rest in peace.

Bastian is dead.

"Hahaha I don't know Aunt is inside, why is aunty like a jelangkung, uh wrong I mean like the ghost of Akhhh not Aunty I mean came suddenly behind me"

Akhhhh Kristy can you condition your mouth? I can't do it.

Screaming the girl inwardly, she tried to rewind her steps as she saw Mommy Bastian staring at her while frowning, the woman moved closer to her.

Suddenly Linda raised her hand.

Instantly Kristy closes her eyeballs when she thinks Linda might hit her because of her uncontrollable mouth like Mak-mak's barber complex.

Suddenly the woman gently patted her head.

Eh?!.

As soon as Kristy opened one eyeball, she saw the woman smiling at her.

"You remember me when I was your age"

Say Linda slowly.

Kristy froze for a moment, she thought she had never smiled before, people said Linda was a terrible mother, never giving her smile to anyone.

"Cerial, chatty and so trusting of others"

Hearing the woman's speech in front of him made Kristy speechless.

"So the poor are pleasant, do not have the level of burden of excessive thoughts like the rich"

"But when you are cheated, destroyed or even when your pride is trampled, you cannot buy people from poverty, because money will beat everything"

Linda continues slowly.

"Even friends can be opponents, lawyers will turn away from you, it could be that all the mouths that bear witness will be silent when you do not have money, I was in that position once, he said, left behind, stepped on, despised, discarded, even betrayed by close friends, people who are considered fathers, good friends even the people you trust the most"

Hearing Linda's words for a moment made Kristy surprised.

"Yes?"

"Idestine to be rich, so that your self-esteem is not valued by people as much as trash, son"

After saying so Linda immediately threw away her gaze.

"Next time bring a friend while dropping off Bastian, you know? drunk men have no awareness and common sense, if something bad happens, there are friends who might be able to protect you"

Message Linda then.

"Take the money on the table, return it home after this, I've talked to your boss to let you go home first"

Kristy looks silent, staring at the back of the woman who is seen starting to sit staring at Bastian.

She thought she wasn't as bad as the people and Bastian told her, the proof was that Linda paid enough attention to Bastian, spoke softly to him and was so considerate.

"I'm a good-bye, Auntie"

Said the girl slowly, moving closer to the table where Linda was sitting on her chair earlier.

There's so much money in there, it's enough to surprise Kristy.

He thought it was enough to take a few sheets, he didn't expect to get that many tips.

Kristy was moving away from there, but she faintly heard a soft sobbing sound from inside.

Kristy froze for a moment, trying to turn her head but was scared enough to do so.