
One week later
With Sean's help from today Inara was able to go to college. All the affairs regarding the administration and others have been taken care of by Sean's secretary. Inara does not live in Sean's apartment but returns home. And Inara will go to Sean's place if he needs her alone.
If you think Inara is a poor girl then it's wrong. Inara is the daughter of Mr. Abimana Sutejo, a large plantation owner in the Bogor area and the owner of one of the large logistics companies in Jakarta.
Inara and Abi's relationship began to stretch when the old man he used to call papa brought home a woman with two children of different sexes to the house. Introducing the woman as her mother and her son as her half-brother.
Inara was saddened and disappointed by the decision taken by her married father without asking for his consent. Inara's mother died a year ago of illness. Inara did not expect that her papa would soon forget and look for a replacement for her mother.
After receiving an explanation from papa Inara tried to accept them. Marriage is a sacred bond. Inara also receives the arrival of Ana and Adnan who are the children of a woman named Rosa.
Ana is the same age as Inara while Adnan is three years older than them. A month after his father's wedding things started to change. Initially the good Ana begins to envy Inara. He began to feel the desire to have what he did not have.
Vilification for the slander he made to bring Inara down. Which makes finally whatever Inara has changed hands to Ana. Starting from the room he used to live in, a luxury car given by his father on his 17th birthday, the credit card he used to use and what made Inara sad the most was the only person he considered papa actually believed more in others than with himself, his biological daughter.
Not wanting to always be sad Inara put distance between herself and her father Abi. Inara will speak if asked by her papa. He answered only a few words. Like this morning Mr. Abi was deliberately waiting for Inara at the dinner table to invite his daughter to talk.
“Inara.” Call Mr. Abi when you see Inara coming down the stairs.
Lie if master Abi doesn't miss his daughter. Deep down in the heart of a real father he missed his daughter so much. The princess who used to be cheerful and told her everything. But now no longer because Inara always put distance between them. There was sadness implied in Mr. Abi's wrinkled face when he saw the princess he loved and he longed to stare dislike at her.
“What?” inara answered coldly.
“Can we talk dear?”
“Inara no lecture pa.” reject Inara.
“Beach baby, give papa time five minutes after that you can go.” Inara drew closer to Abi's master, shifted the chair and sat down across his papa.
“Papa time five minutes no more.” Mr. Abi exhaled a long breath as his daughter completely changed.
“Alright, Papa just wants to know where you got the money for college while the money you love always you return to the drawer desk workspace papa.” Inara is lazy to talk about this. But it is natural that his father feels suspicious because Inara studied at one of the top universities in the city of Jakarta.
Inara stared at her papa's face. He couldn't possibly say that Sean Pradipta had paid for his studies.
“Papa don't need to know where Inara got the money from. Inara doesn't need papa's money now either. Just save papa money for them.” Inara got up from her seat when she saw her mother and stepbrother coming down the stairs.
“Papa's airport has not finished talking.”
“Papa time is up Inara want to go to campus now please enjoy your breakfast.” Inara never had breakfast together because it would add to the pain. A sense of where he feels like a stranger in his own home.
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Top universities in Jakarta
"Why are you so tangled in the face?” mila asked as soon as she arrived at Inara's classroom.
Inara nodded as if nothing had happened. But the face cannot lie. Scars of sadness were so visible on Inara's face.
“Inara.” Mila holding Inara's arm made the girl aghast in shock.
“Ah Yes Why Mil?”
“Same story I this is a problem about daddy lo or a problem about papa lo?”
“Papa.” Answer Inara briefly.
“Why else with bokap lo?”
“Papa I ask from where to get money for college here.” Inara slightly tilted her body towards Mila who was sitting next to her.
“Keep the answer to what?” Mila was curious about her best friend's answer.
“No I replied.”
“Why don't you answer?” ask Mila.
“Nyokap step by step with his son keburu come, males me if there they are. Innately my hearty emotions when looking at their faces.” annoyed Inara.
“Hahaha why don't you look at their faces?” mila suggestion while laughing picturing Inara's face while meeting her mother and half-brother who do not know themselves.
“Keep if bokap lo ask that again you want to answer what?”
“Well that's what I think of the time yes I said from sugar daddy I'm not possible.” Inara seemed to be thinking about finding answers to what he would give his papa if he asked the same thing from where he got the money for college here.
“By the way about sugar daddy what kind of sugar daddy lo?” mila whispered right next to Inara's earlobe so that no other student could hear.
“Dia...” has not had time Inara replied students began running into the classroom. Find their seats each.
“Yah class you've entered, I returned first yes.” Mila got up and left Inara. The girl did not return to her class but left in a taxi to the apartment of a man who had been a sugar daddy.
The pantofel shoes are approaching. The hard knocks of shoes on the floor felt closer. All the medical students began to silently look towards the entrance. The atmosphere felt calm and quiet.
Inara's phone vibrated inside the bag signaling a message coming in. When the lecturer had not arrived Inara quickly replied to a message from Mila. The girl informs Inara that she skipped college today and went to her sugar Daddy apartment.
“Basic.” Inara muttered as she read Mila's message. He put his phone back in the bag.
When looking in front of Inara's eyes perfectly rounded. The man he knew standing in front looked straight at him.
Inara was shocked when a male student stroked her hair to pick up something that was stuck there.
“Sorry I just helped you take this.” The man shows dry leaves stuck in Inara's long black hair.
“Thank you.” Inara gave a smile to the student who helped her. He did not realize that there were a pair of eyes that had been watching them.
“You stand.”