Living With The Bastard's

New Life

Two weeks later.

Keyla looks very happy, at this time he and his family have returned home after spending almost two months in the hospital.

Although their residence was very simple, but this house was the most comfortable place for Keyla.

At this time Keyla was preparing dinner with a smile that did not fade decorate his face.

"Dad ... Mom, dinner's ready!" yelp Keyla from the kitchen with a shrill voice.

As soon as possible, Haris' father and Rita's mother were already present in the dining room. They take up their respective sitting positions, and Keyla quickly serves both of her parents.

"Key, there's something important I want to tell you." These words came out of the mouth of Haris' father just after they finished enjoying dinner.

"What's important, Dad?"

"You know, honey. As long as you are in the hospital, we spend a lot of money. Now we don't have any more savings, and I'm retired, too" Haris' father said.

"I mean, Dad?"

"I'm sorry, son. With the forced father had to sell this house," said Haris' father with a heavy tone.

Keyla was stunned to hear the father's words, and her eyes traced every corner of the room from where she was sitting now. It is still clearly visible in the shadow of Keyla, every memory she goes through in this house.

Now that she was asked to prepare her heart to part with the place where she grew up to be the adult girl she is today, it felt so heavy.

Keyla, who did not want to sell her house, immediately stood up from her seat.

"We'll talk about it next time, Dad. Key's coming to the room, tomorrow morning lecture."

Keyla went into the room, then threw the body on the bed. Just imagining having to leave this house alone made her sad, what if it really came true?

Early in the morning the little family of Keyla had gathered for breakfast.

"Dad, if this house had to be sold. Where do we live?" This time Keyla opened the conversation.

"Dad and your mother will go back to the village, son. There you can go to the field, continue the garden relics of your grandfather," replied Haris' father.

"Back home?" Keyla was very surprised, "What about Key's college, Dad? Key didn't want to drop out of college, now it's sixth semester."

"Key, you don't have to worry about college." Rita's mother looked at her daughter with shady eyes, "You can stay here to continue your studies, while mother and father will still return to the village. You're here to stay with Aunt Kyara."

"Aunty who was giving me the medical expenses?" ask Keyla to make sure.

Rita's mother nodded. "You don't worry, Kyara's a good person. He will take care of you like his own son. We used to promise when we were girls, we would help each other when there was trouble, and now Kyara wants to keep our promise first, by helping with your education."

Keyla breathed a heavy sigh.

"Key knows that aunt is a good person, Mom .. but Key does not want to split with Dad, same mother," said Keyla.

Although he is not the type of spoiled child, but still Keyla is just a puppet. Since childhood he was used to getting full affection from his father and mother.

They have never lived far apart.

"You should be able to, Key. It's for your education. Don't be spoiled, you can visit your father and mother in the village when you're on holiday!" haris' father said firmly.

If not this, he knew that the mere princess of his puppet would definitely continue to whine endlessly.

Actually Haris was also very heavy with this decision. Where there are parents who do not want to be near their children, especially the child is a woman who is just starting to enter the adult phase, her only child.

"But, Dad ...."

"No but-but, Key. I've made a decision, this house will be sold. Mom and Dad are going home. Whatever the reason, you have to stay here to continue your education" Haris' father said very firmly.

"Oh!" Keyla let out a rough breath and then stood up from her seat.

"Where are you going?" ask Rita's mother, while glaring at her daughter.

"Key's going to college, Mom!" rajuk Keyla disappointed.

Keyla felt that there was nothing to argue about anymore. All of this is a waste of energy. Keyla knew very well that his father was a very strict man, if he said A, until at any time it would never turn into B.

Rita's mother shook her head. "Our conversation is not over yet, why are you rushing to campus? It's also too early."

"What's not done, Mom? Do you think you're gonna change your mind?" he sighed Keyla as he walked closer to his parents.

Keyla kissed the backs of her parents' hands in turn. "Key said yes, Dad, Mom."

Both of Keyla's parents looked at her daughter's back walking away, they quite understood Keyla's sad feelings.

Rita looked into the shady eyes of her husband. "Are you not so hard on that kid?"

"We have no choice, Mom. We have to be firm with Keyla, and he has to be able to accept our current situation" Haris replied, breathing heavily.

3-days later.

Without being prevented, time is spinning rapidly. Now, willingly unwilling, inevitably, Keyla must let her parents move to her hometown.

"Madam, I offer an apology from Mrs Kyara because she cannot come here. Right now the Big Lady is busy taking care of her daughter's needs abroad" said Riri, Kyara's personal assistant.

"It's okay, please say hello to Kyara, yes," said Ms. Rita.

"Sure, Madam, I will definitely convey it," replied Riri.

Meanwhile, a look of sadness flashed clearly on Keyla's face. It feels so heavy when you have to let yourself go to live far away from parents who are very dear.

No matter how hard Haris and Rita advised her daughter before leaving, Keyla's tears still spilled so swift.

After Haris and Rita's bus leaves, Riri takes Keyla to the terminal.

Along the way to her mother's best friend's residence, Keyla did not take her eyes off the window.

He will live in a new place, with new people. This was never imagined by Keyla before.

Soon Keyla's car turned into a large gate decorated with intricate carvings.

Passing through the vast courtyard for dozens of meters, before finally stopping in front of the enormous mansion.

Keyla got down from the car, and was stunned to stare at the magnificent European-designed building that stood haughty in front of him.

'It really is like a palace!' muttered Keyla, he was so amazed by the beauty of the giant building.

"Come, Miss," Riri asked, awakening Keyla from the daydream.

"Bec ...."

Seriate.