The Stains Of The Past

The Stains Of The Past
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Adelia walks into the Aska school building followed by Rio. Adelia sighed when she knew Rio was following her.


"Why are you following me" said Adelia as she walked towards the headmaster's room.


"I just want to know what our kids are doing until you have to go to school." Adelia took a breath back. Again the word 'our child' he heard from Rio made Adelia feel unwilling. But, Adelia did not correct Rio's remark this time. Maybe he should be able to get used to Rio calling that word. Aska is also Rio's son. In front of the school principal's room. Many students peeked through the window slit and attached their ears to the wall. Adelia so smiled amusedly at the behavior of the students who kepo. Ah Adelia so misses her friends who also used to often do silly things when there are other friends in the teacher's room until they are reprimanded should not do things that are not commendable peeping people like that.


Adelia entered the principal's room after she said her greetings and was answered in unison by those inside. Adelia sat on the same sofa that Aska was sitting on. While Rio was standing near Adelia because the sofa was already full until someone brought a wooden chair for Rio.


"Please sit down" said one of the teachers who had brought the chair to Rio.


"Thank you sir." The teacher with the tag name Ardian nodded with a smile. Rio was sitting on the wooden chair that the teacher had brought with him next to Adelia.


"Mother's sister Aska son well, ko I just saw."


Rio who heard the headmaster's words felt tightness in his d**, not when the headmaster mentioned his son's long name.


"Aska putra. as hate del you as me. until you do not pin my last name. Even you pinned your father's last name." thought Rio. Though earlier he was very happy to be reunited with Adelia after the incident a few months ago he was unable to meet Adelia because in the past Adelio. But when he came into this room. He sees Aska kissing Adelia's hand but does not kiss her. Even looking at not. And now he must know the fact that his first son also did not use his last name. Only the sighs he took out were to reduce the tightness in his chest accepting that fact.


"No sir. I'm Aska's mother,"


"i guess her mother Aska who often take Aska to school.you also look very young like her sister Aska." Adelia just smiled at the headmaster. He knew that often drove Aska to school was Karin, his mother.


"Why are you, son?."


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