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Quarrels 2

"You said Dad? ever since you decided to marry your secretary, you are no longer my father, is there a father who neglects his own daughter, married without explaining anything and most importantly is there a father who never cares about his daughter's feelings? I've said before when I came out of your house I'm no longer your son, now we're not who else Mr. Antoni is." Strictly Micah who was still full of emotions.

"Relax Micah" said Marwah, who hugged Micah from behind.

"Tomorrow you'll get everything you want, Mr. Antoni, if to escape from you I have to pay with all the inheritance I have then I'll give it to you, I'm sick of everything you've done to me and mom."

Micah held Marwah's hand to enter the house and closed the door tightly.

Marwah stroked Micah's hair affectionately, just about to speak, Micah clasped Marwah's hand.

"Tante, Micah will continue to rest, Auntie better sleep now."

Micah went back to his room.

The clock passed now it was 3 am and Micah was still awake, until finally he opened his laptop and opened some writing applications as an outlet of his emotions.

*Changed, a beach I was looking forward to changed.

A warm fire has been extinguished.

The moon has disappeared from the night.

Now I'm waiting for dawn to come to the contest.

The wind is now hitting my screen.

The waves are now crashing into my canoe

The cold is now stinging my skin.

I miss the warm sun.

I miss the land so much.

I'm so scared of navigating this ocean .

God only you know where the waves will take me*.

Micah was finally able to fall back asleep, though the trail of tears was still on his cheeks.

"Good morning, dear Aunt, let's have breakfast" said Marwah who was pouring smoothies in Micah's glass.

"Aunty's face" Micah said, hugging her aunt and kissing her cheek.

"What do you want to have breakfast with, honey? bread or rice?" tawar Marwah's.

"Mikha just want aunty's fruit, let her rice to eat at school at rest only."

"Alright, don't forget you have to finish these smoothies, it's very good for you, yoghurt, banana, strawberry is very good for you."

"Alright, aunt.... Thanks." Micah smiled so sweetly as if he were the happiest child.

"It's my job to take care of you, baby."

"When are you going home?"

"Maybe tomorrow morning, you're very busy taking care of all your assets." Micah just smiled.

"I won't take it for a dime, after all it's all grandfather's until I'm 20, right?"

"Yes you're right, Micah, but everything will be yours."

"Tan, Micah would love to have a lot of assets, but all of that would be worth more if Micah got his own, from my own sweat and effort." Obviously Micah and ended up with himself enjoying Marwah's smoothies.

Marwah put the bottle and the lunch box into Micah's tote bag.

"this is your bag of supplies don't forget to bring, there's fruit, milk and mineral water there, study diligently, and the driver will pick you up."

"All right, I'm going." Micah kisses Marwah's hand and rushes away with the driver who delivers her to school.