The charm of Father-in-Law

The charm of Father-in-Law
Like Angels



Kartika was in the room with her husband, preparing to go to bed. However, he recoiled his intention when his phone on the nightstand shook short signaling if there was an incoming message. He sat himself down and took his cell phone.


Kartika smiled happily as she read the message from her daughter. And neither of his eyes felt teary.


"He's getting married tomorrow. I'm sorry that you haven't been able to give your best. Hopefully with him, you can get what you want. And may you always be happy" said Kartika while wiping her tears that had soaked her cheeks.


"Why crying?" fernan asked involuntarily to see his wife wipe away the tears.


"Your daughter will be married tomorrow to Mr. Dante," replied Kartika looking at her husband who looked flat.


"She's not my daughter anymore!" fernan's reply sounded very cold.


This should be exciting news, but quite the opposite.


"When do you want to harden your heart and also be selfish like this? Not aware of the mistake you made to Hana?! What kind of father are you?!" Kartika spilled her disappointment on her husband.


"Silence Kartika! Quiet down!" snapped Fernan. He doesn't like his mistakes being exposed anymore. Selfish indeed, but that is Fernan who is always selfish.


"I'll never shut up, Fernan, never! Because of you, Hana suffered, and left this house! As a father, where is your conscience? Huh uh?!" kartika snapped firmly, and tears broke out. His chest felt tight, but there was a little relief because he could spill all the lara that he had been alone.


Fernan's ears were hot and buzzing when he heard his wife's chatter. His hands were firmly clenched and his jaw was hardened.


"Over the 25 years we've been building households, you never change at all. Always being selfish, right now can I give up?" kartika said while patting her chest repeatedly.


"Please! You are a poor man who has nothing. If you get out of this house, make sure you're going to be a bubble!" fernan replied heartlessly.


Kartika's heart is getting sicker. But he soon moved from his seat. "It doesn't matter to me if I have to live to be a rascal! Than having to live forever with a monster like you!" reply Kartika very coldly, then walk out of her room.


"How dare he say that!" fernan growled as he looked at his wife who was no longer seen.


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His heart felt very sad because his mother did not return the message, there were no tears wetting her cheeks.


Is he no longer considered a child? Think Hana.


Dante hugged Hana, then rubbed Hana's back repeatedly. Wishing that what he was doing right now could calm down Hana who was dissolving in grief.


"Don't be sad anymore. There I will always be next to you" said Dante, as he peeked at Hana's head repeatedly.


Hana's cry instantly broke. He shed his tears on the chest of Dante's field.


Why is this man who was holding her like an angel who was deliberately sent by God for himself? He saved himself from suffering, and now gives peace and happiness.


"Thank you" Hana said between her heartbreaking cries.


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