Pearl of Compassion

CHAPTER 193

Plaaakkk

A loud slap landed on his smooth cheek that had already been first flooded by tears. In the distance Rianna just looked at him with a face that was difficult to interpret. He just stared and mute while seeing what the two would do. Both of his eyes stared intently at the two people who seemed to be at odds with each other. As if refusing to approach both. Rianna intermittently glanced at the numbers on the clockwork of the wall. The needle now leads to the number 6, of course there is still time to get ready. Because he and his dad had to attend Kevin and Monica's wedding.

"Don't joke with me!" smith's chest came up and down hearing what a young woman was throwing.

"I'm not kidding. You see, sir, this is the result of an examination of a large hospital in this city. I can't fake it, sir. I have no money," lowered his head timidly. Don't ask me how he looks now. He could no longer wear fancy clothes. Cannot travel to a salon or mall in the city of J. Because he now seems to be a homeless man with his father and mother.

Smith picked up a white envelope with the name of a large hospital in the town of J. He quickly tore off the tip of the white envelope and then read it. Both eyes immediately widened as soon as they knew the contents of the envelope.

"Are you sure it's my son?" he looked at a young woman in front of him. The woman nodded without wanting to let out her voice. "Are you sure he's my son?"

Smith's question made the young lady immediately raise her head. Staring at him could not believe the man whose hair had started to look white. While Rianna gasped in shock to cover her mouth using both hands.

Papa's son? Who's the lady? Rianna's nervous. Wringing the end of her dress. Glanced at the next reaction of his father.

"Are you kidding me? You're a jala*g lady! How could I just trust you?"

"I'm telling you the truth, sir. I'm not lying. You can check the authenticity in the hospital," lowered his head back. Staring at his two feet that have many scratches wound there and therein.

"How could you?!" grabbing the ends of his hair that he pigtails. The young woman grimaced in pain. "Java."

"Remove," releases the pull on the woman's hair.

"No sir this is your son!" exclaim the young lady.

"I said throw it out! I also don't know what happened to you at my headquarters. Nor do I guarantee you won't be touched by my mafia members" smiling disparagingly.

"No sir. They didn't dare touch me because they knew I was my woman, sir" tears flooded her face.

"I told you to drop your shit Intan!" smith's shout returned making Rianna and the girl turn her head.

"Sir please. What is your responsibility to this baby?"

"I said throw it out!" smith's voice was now even louder and full of pressure. It made the young woman even more frightened.

"I said throw the Intan out!" smith's screams filled the room. When it was about to swing its hand to give a hard slap back, it made Rianna hold her hand.

"Papa .. remember pa. If I was also born of, "a mistake. That's right, Intan, Smith's ex.