My StuPid Girl's

70. Make peace

Aditya had been silent for an hour at the place where he was sitting after hearing the story from his house assistant, the man was anxious to run amok, now he knew why his son could behave like everyone else, because Aditya had forgotten his own son, the man was too lamenting the poverty he used to feel that he lost his sagara, doctors also once said that the pain suffered by brother sagara is likely to decrease in sagara as well, therefore Aditya tried to find a lot of money so that when the disease came, Aditya tried to find a lot of money so that when the disease came, he had money to treat his son.

Aditya has lost 2 people he loves very much, he does not want to lose sagara again, so after the death of his wife, Aditya is getting active in work, he is too devastated by the loss of two people he cares for, so after the death of his wife, until he forgot that his surviving son also felt the same sadness, he forgot that his son also lost his mother figure.

Aditya never thought if airi would treat sagara with a very cruel, ever a few times Aditya caught Airi almost violent on sagara, but airi dodged and said he just scared the nakuti sagara, but he was afraid, he will not do that to the sagara, Aditya who loves to die to his wife can only believe his wife's words without her knowing that Airi has lied to him.

Slowly Aditya walks into the sagara room, fortunately the room is unlocked, so Aditya can enter it without a spare key. Aditya stared at every corner of the sagara room, the first time he entered the room, for 16 years had never even Aditya entered the sagara room, how the theme of the sagara room, how the sagara room, and how, what sagara likes and where she buys her room supplies from are all Aditya does not know that.

Aditya only realized he had been guilty of Sagara, it was fitting that he never wanted to obey, because he himself had ignored his own son.

But even so Aditya still does not want to be serious with his learning, he is afraid that the wealth that should be the right sagara will fall into the hands of riri and his son who claimed to be his flesh and blood.

Aditya's eyes turned to sagara who slept in his sleep, “ I will keep all yours, I promise nak” said Aditya slowly.

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Sagara came down the stairs in a little hurry because he was late waking up.

“Young master! No breakfast!” shouted the housekeeper, as sagara was just coming down the stairs.

Sagara's eyes looked at Aditya sitting at the dinner table reading his ipad screen displaying work documents, accompanied by a cup of coffee and a sandwich.

“Saga is not hungry bik” replied sagara then passed by.

“What's there because I'm here?” Aditya lowered his ipad and stared at sagara.

Sagara only stared at his father at a glance then rushed out of the house. It made Aditya sigh heavily, the intention of the heart wanted to try to get closer to sagara but his son instead ran away from him, whereas Aditya was not angry or lecturing him.

“Anu sir, young master every morning does not ever have breakfast, so you do not misunderstand” said the housekeeper as soon as he saw Aditya's face that turned sad.

Aditya looked at him, “then where did he eat? He never took out my money that I sent”.

The housekeeper who was asked just shook his head slowly, he did not know at all where sagara could get food, because he never knew sagara had income.

“Do aunts know whose money he used to buy a computer in his room?”tanya Aditya, because Aditya had seen 3 computer screens in the sagara room was not cheap, while Sagara never used the money he gave.

Back the housekeeper shook his head, “I only know the young master bought it and installed it himself tuan” he replied.

“Baiklah” said Aditya resigned.

“How about I just ask sir?” the aunt's proposal.

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“Paaaa-gi muse. .” Quinsya's greeting sounds sad at the end, the girl is upset that there is now a mountain of food at the sagara table, usually every morning it is she who gives breakfast to sagara, if she wasn't the mommy cessa who prepared that.

Sagara gave a smile to see the look of Quinsya bete, the man raised his hand on Quinsya. “mana my breakfast, partner” pinta sagara.

“still need? That's a lot! Djibun even” Quinsya quipped.

Sagara took out a big plastic bag in his bag and put all the food on his desk in the plastic bag, just stepped into the landfill, to throw away all the food.

“Why not be given to street children aja” Quinsya proposed.

“the plan wants that anyway, but afraid in her there is a drug or a winnow, the kasian street children who eat, if gini they must regret giving” said sagara, “Then where is my breakfast?” sagara turned her hand to Quinsya.

Quinsya smiled happily, sagara was not at all interested in the various kinds of delicious food, instead waiting for her who made breakfast every morning, if Aditya finds out maybe the man will be angry at quinsya for successfully mastering the stomach sagara.

Quinsya gladly gave the provisions he brought and two bottles of drinks, one for him and the other for sagara. “Today mayo” tuna sandwich exciting Quinsya excitedly introduced his breakfast on sagara.

“This is the one who is waiting for” said sagara, the man immediately spent the provision of Quinsya giving in just minutes.

“So there are not many bro” food exclamation azmi, while patting the shoulder sagara slowly.

“Yang was a lot of champions, definitely not tasty” said sagara.

Azmi laughed loudly and back patted sagara's shoulders, “ who was right, kasian people who love, they will follow my sister's way, make approach elo, lah elo instead throw it into the trash can, hahahha” said azmi with a loud voice, deliberately indeed, she intended to insinuate the women in the class that the winner could see, between them and their twin sister.

Some of the women in front of the class who had brought some tentengan in hand immediately fell silent upon hearing the azmi speech, their eyes now turned to the large plastic that contained a lot of food that had been loosened in the trash. Retreat regularly the girls, see what sagara does.

But in contrast to Tina she went forward unyielding, like Quinsya who had never retreated.

“Saga!” call Tina, the woman is already with a full look of make up and school clothes that look nothing like school clothes.

Sagara only caught a glimpse and was busy drinking the fruit juice that quinsya had made for him.

“Saga!” call tina again because Sagara didn't answer.

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