The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapter 25. Jodhi's Desire

Chapter 25. Jodhi's Desire

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"Those eyes he looked at!"

After the match he immediately looked for his son, and afterwards intended to rush home.

Apparently the coach and the school have set up a place to stay, for the whole volleyball team.

They qualified for the quarter-finals, meaning there are still a series of matches that Raka and his team must follow.

"Mom go home first son, take good care of yourself good"

"Later, don't forget to call mom"

"Don't forget to pray"

Sentence after sentence was thrown kindly to Raka, yes now they have to separate themselves for a while, while embracing the possessive thin body of his son.

"Who's mom coming home?"

But not finished Dhira replied, apparently Jodhi appeared from behind.

"Yes, Ka. You were so cool playing!!" jodhi said when he found Raka and her mother.

"Thank you for coming"

"Om, thank you" said Raka nodding towards Abhimanyu.

"Same, congratulations" said Abhimanyu, gently rubbing the top of Raka's head.

As they were chatting, two pairs of humans came towards them.

Apparently Indra is also looking for the whereabouts of his son," papa looking for you earlier, apparently here" said Indra, making all those there turn their heads.

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Dhira

Dhira who saw the hand of the seductress was sticking a fox glue bath into the hands of her ex-husband, making her heart become lazy.

But she also could not forbid Indra to come here, after all Raka is the flesh of her ex-husband.

Half-dead he tried himself, to be calm.

He was also reluctant to just say hello, he preferred to open his phone. That's better than his heart having to hurt every time he sees those two shameless humans.

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Indra

He was surprised when he saw the Director who came during the day at BCS the other day.

"What are they here for"

And how come, the number one person in the Delta Group, knows his ex-wife and son.

Now he was confused, how to put his position. Moreover, he had been involved in a dispute with the Director.

While Renata, lazy to just greet his ex-wife lover.

He is more busy with his cell phone.

"Sir Abhimanyu" he said, greeting the man with the hardened jaw.

"Mr, remember me?" inevitably he had to say hello, after all he was still a lackey in the realm of Abhimanyu's company.

"I'm Indra, the new head of Bank Seroja's branch" he said enthusiastically, smiling his best.

Shake his hand, to shake Abhimanyu's hand.

Yeah, at least he should lick it.

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Abhimanyu

Now that he knew who the man who came with the woman in super tight clothes, he also remembered when Wisang and Danan accompanied him to do his part in one of the banks he had.

A flash of his memory goes back to Wisang's words, "I moved one man to replace Roger, he's clean"

"Cih, he felt awkward, why he did not crosscheck first, who is the person who replaced the perpetrators of corruption in his bank.

Somehow he remembered when Indra was about to throw a punch against Andhira.

But seeing Raka and Andhira, he must be kind.

" Oh yes, I remember" he said shaking Indra's hand.

"I also remember we met in the schoolyard".

Dhira immediately turned his head, but soon after he drowned himself back into the social media portal.

Making Indra pressurize his salivary with difficulty, and wave.

"So you, who changed Roger?" he said back, because he saw Indra's face that was pale, after he made the statement earlier.

"Be right sir" Indra replied nervously, looking at his pair of eagle eyes.

Abhimanyu did not answer, he just nodded his head.

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Rabbet

True both his parents came in support, but the truth is...

He wanted to get out of the place immediately, he was so sorry to see his mother.

Moreover, his papa came with the woman he hated.

Even he was in no mood to stare at the face of the maize-haired woman.

Definition of lazy and disgusted.

"Papa is proud of you, son" said Indra stroking the top of Raka's head.

After getting a statement that made him embarrassed and worried, how not the Director seemed to remember, if he had been involved in a dispute.

Raka just smiled, "thank you for coming"

He was forced to make a good sentence, his mind drifting as Dhira spoke seriously to him the other day.

"Mama wants you to keep being nice with papa son"

"Mama's mouth is equally papa, let it be our business"

"He's still your papa, mama knows you've grown up"

"Have known what is good, what is not good"

I don't know what his mother's heart was made of, but he had to do this so that his mother would not get any more harsh treatment from her father.

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Indra chose to say goodbye, the tense atmosphere was clearly unfavorable for him to linger there for a long time.

Moreover, Abhimanyu who was acting inquisitive with his presence, it was clear that the sign was not a good thing for him.

Abhimanyu was not willing to see Dhira prefer to go home using an online taxi.

He caught the grief, in the woman's face.

"I'm sorry I ordered the taxi" he refused subtly, trying to avoid.

He had even offered help to the woman many times, but again he always refused to tend to avoid.

"Why keep avoiding?" he is still in front of the wheel.

"Well" Jodhi asked while playing the game, on her expensive phone.

"Hem"

"So that was Raka?"

Abhimanyu was surprised, usually his nephew was never interested in kepo with others.

"Raka's father"

"I'm so sorry to see Aunt Dhira"

"Badahat cantai Dhira, than mbak mbak whose hair is like corn hair earlier"

Abhimanyu looked at the boy beside him, who was still busy playing the game with those various unique names.

"You can feel that way, let alone me Jo" inwardly.

"Little boy, don't talk weird"

"But still mending Raka Yah"

Abhimanyu looked back.

"He can still see his dad"

"While I am"

"Oh!!!, lose again!!!" pekiknya do not accept, when the game must end.

He put his phone on the dashboard of his car lazily.

"I won't be able to see my papa, even his grave there is no mama's word" said Jodhi languidly, folding both hands back. Make it a backrest.

Abhimanyu's heart was still sliced open, the boy's speech cut his heart.

"There is still a father" Abhimanyu said.

"Different yeah"

"Same daddy is equally busy"

Abhimanyu breathed his breath.

It is true, Jodhi's attitude that was indifferent the other day is clearly a manifestation of the absence of close people, in Jodhi's life.

"And if Raka could be my brother, maybe cool yeah yeah. Every day there are friends playing at home" said Jodhi lethargic.

"You want Raka to be your brother?"

"Hemm, but it's impossible"

"Can you help me?" abhimanyu said, as if he had one support.

Smile aside.

"Help what?" Jodhi looked at the astonished face of her father

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