
Previously, Allano ran through the third lobby, he sobbed and people around thought it was common for children who were still unstable. Raga's handsome eldest son stopped in the lobby's ER room three then he sat alone in the waiting chair.
Chequek!
The door of the ER room opened, appearing Starla who had just put a bandage on the part of her right hand that was slightly injured due to restraint when pushed by Raga. The two black netra glowed as he glanced at the crying child. Her voice was alarming like a mother who was feeling pain during childbirth.
"Darling why are you crying? Where are her parents?" ask Starla.
The pair of angel eyes stared at Starla. Then the boy hugged her tightly and cried in his breast. Starla was unable to resist but she was extremely astonished.
"We cry in the ER room only, yuk! How's it?" starla said persuading him, but the boy still could not stop her crying voice.
"I'm pissed at daddy, I hate him!" his weakness.
"What's your name, son?"
"I'm Allan!"
"Already, already, do not cry anymore, aunty sure surely your daddy will be good again, continue mommy to where?"
Allano looked up and looked at Starla's face. Then, his mind wandered on the news he had found on the Internet. Allano recalled the rumors that befell his uncle who was being teased with a girl named Starla and his brain remembered the face of the woman in the media.
"True, the aunt."
"What?"
"Om Aslan's affair, right?"
Damnit damnit!
"Actually that's not true" said Starla, she was confused to explain how while in front of her was just a child.
Shortly thereafter, Raga and Cello arrive. They were surprised that Allano was with Starla, an unexpected sight.
"Allan, you're so naughty!" snapped Raga.
"Wait on! Patience first! I don't like any parents who like to snap children, it hurts!" sahut Starla's.
Raga frowned, why did her son meet the girl who was considered annoying in his eyes, there was shame but also disgust.
"Allan, we're going home right now!" pinta Raga's.
"I want to go home with Om Cello!" he said as he drew Cello's hand, and they both passed from before him.
Raga and Starla sighed. However, the arrogant Raga was a little troubled and prestige to apologize and say thank you to the girl who was in front of him. Then he looked at Starla with a cynical but glaring look.
"Bust my son cry" said Raga.
"Yes, he said he hated his daddy. And it turns out that the daddy is you. Well, well, that's embarrassing!
You're a rich man when you're not good at being a parent? If you can't take care of the child better just give him to the orphanage. How to be a reliable heir to the throne but educate children just like to kittens, but where is the mommy? Is she also not good at taking care of children like her husband?" sindir Starla's.
"My wife died 6 years ago and you should never accuse me of being a daddy who doesn't take care of a child!" firmly Raga.
"Oh, yes one more, if there is news to befall you in the media about the affair, I do not want to interfere, you have to take responsibility yourself!"
Raga passed from before him and Starla swallowed disappointment due to Raga's careless arrogant attitude. Not having time to apologize and say thank you made Starla ignited emotions.