The Love of the Culun

Meet the ex-daughter-in-law

David's footsteps were seen in a hurry, as his legs carried the man's lungs, into his residence after he traveled, for several hours from out of town.

The look of a tired face, with strokes that look increasingly on his old face, due to the anger that had been blocked earlier, after knowing the news about his daughter.

"Diana.... Diana..... Clara.... Clara's....." The voice of the call was so echoed, when he was already inside the house.

Alma the servant immediately approached the origin of the voice, and she was a little surprised when she found her male master.

"Sir..." Mumbled.

Sir, you're home?"

The two bolamata were shifted to Alma, who was walking towards him.

"Where are Madam, and Clara?" The face that looked so flushed, as she asked that question.

"They have a Master. Madam, and Miss Clara are in their room."

After getting an answer from his housemaid, David immediately stretched his legs, heading towards the stairs with very fast footsteps.

The breath sounded heavy, with the look of a face that looked so worried that it framed the full face of Alma. And he believes, if the male employer must have known, about the problems that abound his daughter. And seeing the anger seen in the face of his Master, Alma believes that the daughter of his master, will definitely get a tantrum from his parents again. The two fingers squeezed each other, channeling the anxiety that shackled the beakbaya woman.

"Satian Miss Clara, must face the tantrums of her father." He muttered, with both bolamata continuously fixed on the direction of the stairs.

****

Tears continued to flow from both corners of her eyes. Clara ceaselessly cursed her own stupidity, which was not at all knowing that Piter, always recording their hot activity, every time they did it.

"Basic jerk man!! the biadap?! why am I so stupid, not knowing that he always records when we do that," All the insults were vaped on the businessman.

The sound of pounding the door was so loud, and also the sound of a call in front of his room, to make the look of Clara's face immediately filled with tension.

"Claras....! Clara open the door, open the door Clara..?"

Clara's face instantly turned pale, when she heard her Papa's voice there. Immediately moved from his seat, with fingers squeezing each other, which channeled various feelings in him.

"Lad..." Mumbled.

"Claras... Clara....., open the door, open the door Clara...?"

Tears poured from both corners of the blonde woman's eyes, when she got the call back from her father, and she believed that her father must have known about the hot video that spread in cyberspace.

"Clara.. Open the door. Papa wants to talk to you..." Call him, with a tone of emphasis.

The fear further shackled, but there was no way he would continue to shy away from his father david. Despite her fear, Clara has no choice but to meet her father. With a slow step he approached the door, and opened it.

The door of the room was wide open, and featured the furious face of David's father.

Clara slowly looked up at her father David, with tears flowing from her guilt.

"Lad..."

The two bolamata look so unsheathed, when faced with his daughter. Emotions could not be contained again by the beakbaya man, until without him realizing his big hand had slapped quite hard on his daughter's cheek.

"PLAAAKKK" Who made Clara, immediately hit the floor.

Clara returns to tears, after getting a slap from her father David.

The newspaper, which was in the grasp of the old man, was immediately thrown violently towards his son.

"Tell Papa Clara, is that all true...? is everything written in the newspaper all true..? if you've done such a shameful thing..?" With a shout, which so echoes.

"I'm sorry Papa. I did all that, because I love Zain so much, I love him so much Papa..." He said, amid the tears that kept flowing.

David rubbed his face rough, with his eyes already misty with tears. Shaking his head in disbelief, he heard what his daughter said.

"You've embarrassed Papa Clara? Papa doesn't step in, you're gonna do something this low. And because of your actions, Papa must be a byword in the company where Papa works. Papa knows you'd really like to have Zain back, but Papa doesn't expect you to do anything that low, just to be able to get back to having your sister's ex-husband,"

"I'm sorry Papa. I'm sorry,"

****

Two days have passed, and two days later David has not returned out of town, to do his usual activities, as one of the Directors of a company, located on the outskirts of the city.

David looked up, staring at a towering building, where the company was led by his former son-in-law.

The gasps sounded heavy as he was reluctant to meet Zain, given what Clara was doing, but at the moment he had no other choice.

With heavy footsteps, his legs carried the middle aged man into the multi-storey building.

Immediately approached the receptionist, to question the existence of the leadership of PRATAMA GROUP, when he was already inside.

"Good day Miss?" David's greeting to the receptionist, who is known as Rose.

"Good day too sir, how can I help you?" With a smile on the old man.

"I want to meet with PRESDIR, from PRATAMA GROUP. Is he in place?"

"Mr Zain currently exists. But did you, already have an earlier appointment with him, sir?"

"Unfortunately not Miss? and can you tell him that I'm David Mahesa who wants to see him."

"Okay sir, I'll call Mr. Zain now." With fingers reaching for the telephone handle, while pressing the number 1 directly connected to the PRESDIR room.

****

The two were discussing the work issue, when he asked Adam the secretary for his opinion, about the construction of a large project, which his company won. Until the sound of the telephone on the table, immediately shifted the gaze of the two men.

"Hallo Rose, what's wrong?"

"Sorry sir, there are guests who would like to meet you."

"Did he have an appointment with me?"

"Not yet Sir,"

"Say who is he?"

"He's called Mr. David Mahesa."

Both of his eyebrows are linked, to cause a scratch on the face of his handsome, because of curiosity when he heard the father of his ex-wife who wanted to meet him.

"Mr David Mahesa..?"

"Yes Sir, he's Mr. David Mahesa." Rose replied, affirming what she was saying.

"All right, let him in."

"Yes Mr.." By ending the phone call.

Zain immediately rested his shoulders on the back of the chair, after ending a telephonic call with his receptionist.

"So I heard you mention the name of your former father-in-law. Has he come to see you, sir?" Adam asked, when he found the look on his young man's restless face.

His gaze turned to look at Adam, who was waiting for an answer from him.

"Yes. Ariana's father wanted to see me. What important thing do you think he wants to talk to me about? isn't my relationship with her two daughters over?"

"Oh sir, we'll see."

Sorry I just got up, because a few days ago my laptop was hit by water. Come on up here, but still a little distraction, and young hopefully it's back to normal.