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Eros' car stopped at the Matteo family residence. The three men still no one dared to go down first. The son of the owner of the house was even cool surfing with his cellphone.
"Udah Bar, don't keep your eyes on me. It's already nyampe, mending you down gih." Rizky tells Bara to get out of the car immediately.
"Lo didn't stop by?" ask Bara by pocketing her phone. Rizky and Eros simultaneously shook their heads. Although Bara's house is like a palace, but Rizky and Eros seem to understand if it's too late to be said to visit.
"Are you sure you don't want to nginep?"
Again they shake. "No, Bar. My mentality is not strong enough to make Bokap lo again." replied Rizky immediately. Remember first how Om Matteo scolded him about the case that Bara made. Though clearly Bara himself is wrong, but even he is in trouble.
"Gue also still has to go back there, a lot of work, Bar." continued Eros.
"Jude, I'm in first."
BRACKET
"Wuihhh, the mas can't relax." Rizky stroked the chest seeing how Bara slammed the door of her car.
"Good thing is not my car." continued Rizky muttered softly. Although it was slow, Eros could still clearly hear it.
Eros grunting. "Lo want to go home or go back to the club?"
"Reverse to the club. I'm not going home before the lady's napet." exclaimed Rizky spirit.
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I opened the door slowly. The dark atmosphere made it difficult for Bara to look around. Just as his feet stepped in, suddenly the once pitch-black room became brightly lit.
"Inget came home too." The voice made Bara puff up. There, Daddy was standing on the top mound of the stairs.
Bara. He had no intention of replying to that. She's tired. Want to hurry up to the room and rest her body.
"That girl"
"Never once has Daddy touched her." between bars fast. Bara knows very well how hard Daddy's attitude.
"Since when have you been such a jerk, Bara?" Matteo continued his steps, down the mound of stairs to reach his son.
"Since Daddy forced me to marry Devina."
Bugh
Matteo growling. Unexpectedly, he sent out a punch that instantly made his son fall down.
"Wake you!" jutting Matteo while pulling the collar of his son's shirt. The pull left Bara suffocating.
"If you don't do anything wrong, Daddy won't force you to get married either. Devina's pregnant. And that's your son. YOUR SON IS BARA!" matteo shouted loudly until the veins around his neck were clearly visible.
Clenched his hands. Jaw hardens. He resignedly accepted all of his Daddy's treatment without any intention of retaliating.
"He's not my son" said Bara, who made Matteo grow increasingly violent. The middle-aged man returned to lash out his blows in a row.
Bugh
Bugh
Bugh
"Mas, stop!!!"
That shout made Matteo sculpt. Matteo wants to finish off his son's face right now. Matteo never thought how he could have a child like this. Whereas when he was young, he was not like Bara, who considered a marriage only a toy.
Matteo slammed into his son's body. Bara directly sprawled. Sheila hurriedly ran down the stairs.
Arriving in front of her husband Sheila threw a slap. "What did you just do?!!" sheila screams with a reddened face. The middle-aged woman was already crying looking at her husband who had just smacked his own flesh and blood.
"I'm just giving a little lesson." said Matteo with a hunting breath. He turned around, ignoring Sheila who was helping his son to get back on his feet. Before actually leaving, Matteo looked back at his son sharply. "Tomorrow morning, Daddy wait for you in the study."
Bara just nodded.
"Mas." Sheila's inexhaustible protest. What is really going on between them. Sheila was confused by this. Fortunately Sheila arrived on time, otherwise Bara might have ended up in the hospital.
"Opa evil hiks, why did Opa hit Papa?" the voice of the little boy made Sheila also Bara turn her head, looking at Devano who was being manic under the stairs. The boy's face was flushed, with feverish plaster still attached to his forehead.
Devano ran after Opanya, the boy pulled on the nightgown that Matteo was wearing, lashing out at Opanya's back angrily. Davano could not accept seeing Papa Bara hit like, so the boy returned the blow.
"Bad opa! Opa hit Papa Dev!" peekik Devano's.
Matteo exhaled a rough breath. Then turned around, lifting up Devano's small body. Of course the boy immediately rebelled which made Matteo again put him down.
"Dev, dengerin Opa first."
"Wouldn't! Evil opa! Opa beat Papa until he bled." he said with a mouthful. Matteo looked at his wife, asking for help.
Sheila approached, pulling her granddaughter slowly. "Dev, baby, don't cry." Sheila gently tried to let go of Devano's hand, which grabbed her husband's shirt. The child's hands clenched, making Sheila inevitably crouch, likening her height to that of her grandchild.
"Delivery huh? How do we cure Papa Bara's wounds? Look, Papa Bara sawin Dev continues from earlier."
Devano looked towards Bara. With still hiccups, Devano finally gave a small nod.
Sheila rubbed her grandson's teary cheeks. Then Sheila led the boy, and left Matteo who rubbed his face rough.
Why would her granddaughter be here, and see everything? inner Matteo frustrated.
Back with Sheila, the woman sits her granddaughter on the sofa, and moves to pick up the P3K box that sits on top of the closet.
"Papa, here." take Devano. "Let Dev do Papa's medicine?" when Devano touched Bara's cheek. Emar annoyedly touched that little hand.
"Don't hold it." Bara sharply said.
Devano was shocked for a moment. "Papa." muttered Devano sadly who got a rejection from the Papa.
Bara grunts. "Go to the room, Mom."
"But your wounds must be healed first Bara." said Sheila who had come with a box of P3K.
"Let Bara alone" said Bara, seizing the P3K box in Mommy's hand.
Sheila sighed harshly seeing the Bara that passed away. Then his gaze turned to look at his grandson. The boy's eyes were glazed. Sheila hugged her granddaughter tightly.
"Oma, why don't you want to be with Dev? Papa's angry with Dev?" ask Devano.
Sheila immediately shook her head. "Papa is not angry, Papa just does not want to make Dev worried, so Papa does not want to be treated with Dev."
Devano just nodded funny.
Sheila who was looking at him just smiled bitterly.
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