Possessive Man's
The Part 64
"Thank you, Ayya, sorry to take care of Aya" Intan said when they reached Fathan's house.
"Yeah Diamond, gapapa times. Like anyone," Ayyara laughed.
This is the thing that is not liked by Intan, the girl often feels bad pepper. Though according to him it is an ordinary thing especially Intan is his best friend.
"Yaudah, Intan go in first huh, Ayyara go home her careful. Don't bring a speeding car," said Intan. Fear of becoming something unwanted.
"Ready boss," said Ayyara saluted.
"Kabarin if already nyampe," said Intan was able to get off Ayyara's car.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow" Ayyara's drug from the car window.
Intan watched Ayyara's car until it came out of the gate of the new house he entered the house.
The house this time was quiet there were only servants who passed by doing their respective duties.
Fathan and Athan are working as well as the others are not yet at home.
Usually his mommy will welcome his return. Only this time Sania wasn't there.
Intan was eager to meet the middle-aged woman now, tired therefore she came home in a hurry from school.
Intan already knows Sania's room and also where the key is.
He woke up earlier than usual in the morning. Intan follows Fathan again who turns to Sania's room.
The man came to bring breakfast to Sania. Intan wonders why Fathan so unwillingly wants her to meet Sania.
Intan is his daughter. If true Sania is sick at least Intan is left to see her mommy and take care of her.
Intan without changing his uniform mausk into Fathan's room. Looking for her mommy room key.
Fortunately, the man did not take her and left her keys on his desk. Fathan may never have thought that Intan would look for him.
"Yes, finally get caught," pleased Intan. It wasn't in vain to stalk Fathan this morning.
"Ih but the key is there are many, this is where yes," confused Intan sewn his eyebrows while looking at the keychain in his hand.
Like his Fathan combines his keys until it can become that much
"Huft, Intan must try one-on-one dong if that is so," Intan sighed. Because it definitely takes a decent amount of time just to try which key to open one door.
Without lingering any longer Intan immediately headed to the room occupied by Sania.
Intan tried one by one the key.
"Where the hell, Intan udha try a lot of not-can-can," said Intan who began to be upset. Tired of trying and now he's hungry.
"Huft, come on dong, hopefully this one can," Intan prayed in his heart.
"Well from earlier dong," said Intan excited when the key that can succeed.
"Mom," called Intan as she opened her door.
Sania turned to the door, thinking that Fathan was coming.
"Intan," he said when he saw Intan who was already on the doorstep staring at him with a difficult view to interpret.
"It's all.."
Intan did not reply, the girl stepped on her feet to get close to Sania immediately.
"Intan, why you baby. Crying ko? there's a bad Intan in school?" sania asked unsettled.
It was very curious that Sania held Intan's embrace and gently stroked her daughter's shoulder like she usually does.
However this time Sania did not dsost do her ksrens her hands are still in a tied position.
That's how Fathan was, after finishing with his eating activities, Fathan would come back just to tie himself up and leave without saying anything.
"Hiks, mom sorryin Intan," sobs Intan on the middle-aged woman's shoulder.
"Intan why baby, why suddenly apologize to mommy. Which diamond is doing nothing" Sania said.
"The point is that Intan apologizes, sorry still can not make mommy proud, can not help mommy and so a burden for mommy, sorry Intan can not be useful for mommy," intan's cry broke when he said that.
Sania was not happy to hear it, Sania tried to untie her hands first so that she could freely talk to Intan.
However Sania is troubled and cannot let go of her own. Intan who saw that immediately let go of his embrace.
And without many words, Intan unbinds Sania's hands and feet. There was a small stuffing still coming out of Intan's mouth.
Intan also had trouble opening it. The bond turned out to be quite strong.
"Om Fathan did this, didn't he?" tanya Intan while still trying to open the rope.
"Om," Sania frowned as Intan called Fathan Om. He's not hearing wrong.
"Hm," muttered Intan.
"Shhhh," ringis Sania as Intan stroked her hand. Intan finally manages to untie the bond attached to her hand.
There's a container and Bahakan Sania's hand is a little blue now.
"Mom, it hurts? I am sorry," said Intan.
"No, it's not your fault dear," said Sania who now stroked Intan's cheek.
The middle-aged woman then wiped the tears that flowed on Intan's face.
"Kok nangis the son of mom heum,"
Intan shook his head and then hit Sania's body and coiled both hands on Sania's body.
"Intan is not a burden mommy, Intan is a precious thing sent by God to mommy. Don't you ever say that again! understand! mommy doesn't like Intan talking like that," Sania gently stroked Pucak Intan's hair.
"That's mommy's responsibility, Mom also does not want Intan to have to be gini must be a person who like how. Intan's task now only has to learn so that later Intan can dapetin Intan's ideals. Continue there later Intan new help mom,"
"Wouldn't want to be successful, right? Success does not have to be rich. The important thing is that your life will be guaranteed. Intan's future is good and Intan can enjoy what Intan has been fighting for so far" explained Sania at length.
"Yes, but Intan still wants to be rich hehehe, too" Intan said.
"You have a lot of money will automatically be guaranteed dong mom," continued Intan.
"Rubber, but if it's already above, don't forget why you can be like that. Remember don't brag about what you already have, God can take it at any time. Everything is just a deposit," said Sania.
"I understand mom,"
"So, when are we going to get out of here," said Intan raising his face to stare at Sania who looked surprised by the statement that had just come out of his mouth.
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