The Last Port of Sang Bad Boy

CHAPTER 60

Flashbacks.

Bugs

Joseph threw the kebaya on Ratna's body. The woman who was still lazily on the bed was just squirming while grunting, with no intention to get up.

"Quick put on that shirt. We must go to Ibra's wedding immediately" said Mr. Yusuf. Kebaya is given by Moses. The uniform that their extended family would wear on the day of Ibra and Ayleen's wedding.

"How many times do I have to say, I don't want to" Ratna refused. "Why do we come anyway, if at the ends, is only considered an image by netizens and your brothers. I don't think Ibra expected us to be there either."

Mr. Yusuf breathed heavily, confused as to what else to talk to Ratna. "It's not a matter of expected attendance or not, but it's our obligation as parents."

"When have you been this wise, Mom?" cibir Ratna's. "Your family has really managed to brainwash you. They must have told you to hate me."

"They're not that bad. Try to be close to my family."

"For what, they never liked me, they just got me one eye."

"That's because you're not good at taking their hearts. Ibra's mom used to be so close to them, why don't you?"

Ratna was instantly wrathful when compared to the alm. Ibra's Mother. The woman woke up and looked at her husband. "I don't like being compared to your ex-wife. He and I are different" Ratna said.

"Here you go, tired of me arguing with you. Get changed, we're leaving."

"I've told you how many times, I wouldn't go there. If you want, come alone, don't take me." Ratna picked up the kebaya on the bed, then threw it on the floor.

"Don't keep provoking my anger, Ratna," furious Mr. Yusuf with hardened jaws. With reddened eyes and hunting breath, he approached Ratna who was on the bed.

"Why really? I really don't want to come there." Ratna got off the bed, stepped on the kebaya given by Om Moses.

Mr. Joseph darkened his eyes to see Ratna's behavior. His hands were raised and,

PLAQUES

The large hand landed on Ratna's cheek, leaving a scar of redness and heat that instantly spread throughout the woman's face.

Ratna was divorcing while touching her numb cheeks.

"Quick change or me,"

"What do you want to hit me again? Please." As challenging, Ratna even thrust her cheek. At least if there is a case of kdrt, he can immediately sue Joseph for divorce. Will get the treasure gono gini, after that can remarry with a rich man. "Quick hit me" Ratna heated up the manation.

Plakk

And once again, unable to contain his emotions, Joseph slapped him. Fresh blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Both of Mr. Joseph's hands clenched firmly hearing the word divorce. After he lost his wife and daughter for the sake of the girl, now with the rest of his life Ratna said she wanted to sue for divorce. He raised his hand again, a little bit injured or a lot, he will still be reported on charges of kdrt. There's no harm in him venting everything now. But the hand had not yet landed on Ratna's face, a small voice stopped her.

"Papa." Haura's voice made Joseph immediately lower his hand again. "Let's go. Said he was going to his wedding."

Joseph turned his head, seeing his beautiful little daughter in a white princess dress and hair styled as beautiful by his nanny.

"We're not going anywhere, we're staying at home." Ratna approached Haura and pulled the boy's hand to her side.

"But Papa said, we're going to _"

"Silence Haura," snapped Ratna. "He's not your brother, and you don't have to go there."

"Well, I'll go alone." Mr. Yusuf took a rough breath and came out of the room. Seeing her papa coming out, Haura let go of Ratna's hand and ran after her.

"Papa, Haula's coming." Mr. Joseph's footsteps stopped hearing the cry of his little daughter.

"You stay home with Mama." Ratna pulled Haura's hand, preventing her from following her papa.

"No," Haura tried to rebel. "You're coming with Papa, coming with Papa." The little boy continued to cry while tugging at his hand.

"Shut up, Haura," snapped Ratna.

Unable to see Haura who continued to cry, Mr. Yusuf approached her and released the boy's hand from the strangle of Ratna. "Let him come with me." Haura came out of the house.

Flashback off

Ibra's eyes glazed over to see her father walking towards her while holding Haura. He had no idea that the man would come on this special day.

"Daddy hasn't laid it?" asked Mr. Yusuf while patting Ibra's arm. The man took Haura down from his sling and tidied Ibra's clothes. "You look so dashing today." Ibra could not hold back tears. After all these years, finally today, he again heard his father praise him. Just like Ibra, Mr. Joseph also could not hold back his tears. "Can I accompany you to the bride's house?"

As deeply as Ibra was disappointed in her father, the man before her was still her father. It is not easy to forget the man's bad attitude towards him, but all the memories of childhood, where the father became his superhera, also can not be lost from the memory of Ibra. No matter how bad his father was, he was still a hero to Ibra.

Ibra nodded while wiping away the tears and smiling.

"Thank you." Joseph hugged his son.

Om Moses and Aunt Colored, the brother of Mr. Joseph, also shed tears. True the saying goes, as hard as any stone, will crack if it continues to be hit by rain. It was not in vain that the two of them and the other family advised Joseph. Sometimes even up, cornered and making fun, not because it is not dear, but because so unfortunately.

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For those who have the olen alias pijo, can read author work there as well. The napen is still the same, Yutantia 10