My Son's Dad

My Son's Dad
SATU



Adara runs away from the house when Damian, his father blabbering at length about Adara's association with her boyfriend's friends.


Adara came out of the house ignoring the screams of the father, Adara's eyes had met the eyes of Markus, the boy who lived right next door to his house.


Adara threw away his views just like that, when they were children they were close but because of something the relationship between Adara and Mark stretched, Adara and Mark was not as close as before or seemed hostile to each other.


Adara resumed his steps, he had to leave immediately before his father managed to catch up with him and came back blabbering at length.


***


“The boy was really hard to tell, I did all this for his good.” Damian rubs his face rough, Damian does not think that taking care of girls is much more difficult than taking care of all his work in the office.


“But aren't you overdone Dam? You used to forbid Adara to be friends with Mark so that until now they never again greet, you also always throw away Dara's male friends who come here to do group work. And now that you're forcing Adara not to hang out with her friends, don't put too much pressure on our daughter, Dam, your pressure is what can bring disaster later. We must take good care of him and advise him slowly, do not always use your emotions.”


Damian furrowed his brows unhappily, “But I did all this for his sake!”


Clara let out a heavy sigh, she patted Damian's shoulder gently. “You don't want your relationship with Adara to stretch, do you? Please soften a little, put your emotions aside and speak well with Adara.”


***


“You don't want to go home Ra?” Geovan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of his room, the time already showing at 11 p.m.


Adara's phone has been ringing continuously since 9, and Adara did not answer the call in the slightest.


“Come home Ra, I don't want your parents to come here to look for you, my parents can be angry with me later, so go home.”


Adara sighed lazily, with a lazy movement he got up from Geovan's bed, he saw his cell phone that had a lot of missed calls.


“Antar I came home yes, I was lazy to take a taxi.”


Geovan pissed, “You're always a hassle, then come on!”


***


“You don't know what time it is Adara?!”


Just entering Adara's house was already in the rage of Damian, not only Damian but this time his mother, Clara did not in the least try to defend Adara in front of Damian.


“I fell asleep at a friend's house earlier, I'm sorry.. Pa.. Ma..”


“Your friend is a boy right?!” Damian seems still not satisfied with Adara's answer, “You think Papa didn't see you delivered by the man earlier?”


Adara began to get upset, he was saturated with all the scolding Damian nagging. “Yes he's a boy but we're just friends Pa, Papa nothing to fear. He would never do anything bad to me.”


Damian still wanted to let out his frustration but Clara stopped him again, “We've talked about it again tomorrow, it's late at night. Tomorrow Adara has to go to college in the morning and you also have to go to the office, you need rest.” Clara turned her gaze to her eldest daughter, “From, go to your room.”


Adara nodded, she stepped up the stairs towards her room. Adara was already very anxious to sleep, he was tired of his quarrel with Damian.


***


“Your face is tangled once.” Hans Ezalian, Adara's colleague randomized Adara's hair. “You have another fight with your dear Papa?”


Adara sighed heavily before finally nodding.


Aaron who sat in the front row Adara turned to face Adara, “Your father is so because he loves you, so don't be too confused.”


Adara just nodded her head, noticing Geovan stepping closer to them.


“Later tonight so right?” geovan asked Hans, Aaron and Rome. Which is answered with a compact nod.


Adara furrowed her eyebrows confused, “Where are you going?”


Rome turned her head towards Adara and clucked, “Ya of course have fun.”


Adara nodded her head in understanding, but suddenly got a crazy idea in her head. “You will gather where, I want to come too.”


Adara was upset, again about her father.


Adara is 21 years old but he is still set this by his father, even though many women his age who already have a lover, fiancee or married.


“You have nothing to fear, my parent's problem let me handle it myself.”


***


Damian glanced back at the clock, it was late at night but his eldest daughter still did not come home.


“What Dara still won't pick up her phone?” damian asks Clara who is still trying to contact Adara.


Clara nodded her head in response.


“You've tried to contact his friend's friend?” ask Damian again.


“Already but none of them raised.”


Damian was getting nervous, before Adara came home at 12 pm and now until 1 pm Adara still did not go home.


“I should have asked one of my men to keep an eye on Adara, she's becoming more and more of a person. We can't keep letting it go like this.”


Clara nodded in agreement, indeed Clara did not like Damian's possessive attitude towards Adara but if Adara continued acting like this, it was very worrying.


***


“Ra, it's 1pm now, you don't want to go home?” Aaron shouted towards Adara, the sound of music that was pounding fast made him have to shout in order to be heard by Adara.


Adara shook her head, she still did not want to go home. “In a minute, I'll call Lucas to pick me up.”


Aaron just nodded and smiled excitedly when he saw Rome coming with a bottle of drink that Aaron already knew was not an ordinary drink.


“Isn't this drink limited? Only VIP members can get it right?” Hans eagerly took over the bottle from Rome, he was too happy and immediately drank the drink from the bottle.


“Hei pour into glass! We also want to taste it!” Aaron passed the glass.


“That's what drink? Can I try it?”


“You can get drunk if you drink it, better not.” Rome, who had taken the bottle back from Hans, poured it into Aaron's glass.


Aaron downed the drink with a satisfied expression, “Don't spend the drink, we can drink it again later. Now let's get to the dance floor!!”


Aaron and the others stagger towards the dance floor, Adara only notices the ridiculous behavior of his four best friends.


But Adara's attention was diverted to the bottle of drinks on the table, the contents of the bottle were still quite a lot.


Adara gulped because she felt very curious about the taste of the drink, Adara glanced back at her friend's friend still swaying on the dance floor, maybe tasting a little there will be no problem.


Adara poured the drink into a glass previously used by Aaron.


Adara's eyebrows wrinkled when he tasted the fondling in one throat. The taste is strange, but at the same time the drink also makes Adara want to taste it again and again.


Until Adara was not aware he had finished the drink, he began to find it difficult to open his eyes. His view was blurry and he could not be balanced.


Adara tries to see her friend on the dance floor, intending to ask for help but the four friends are no longer on the dance floor. They disappear.


A moment Adara tried to get up from his sitting position he staggered, but lucky before his head hit the table a man managed to hold Adara's body.


Adara blinked her eyes, trying to see the face of the man who helped her.


“Mark?”