
Today Khea went to the boutique alone, because Gean had the flu. Actually she wants to stay in the apartment and take care of Gean, but because there are important things that make her have to go to the boutique, so she is forced to leave. Gean is in the apartment along with a housekeeper he recently hired. A middle-aged woman who needs a job because she just quit her previous job.
Khea entered his room and there Sidah waited for some people who wanted to use his design.
"Good morning."
"Good morning."
They shake hands with Khea. Live talks began, discussing what kind of clothing you want to use and all the details that must also be considered.
These dresses will be used in beauty contests. Khea who since childhood has often seen how contests like that, of course, has been very understanding.
The cooperation contract is directly carried out after reaching an agreement. This is of course a pride for Khea and all her employees. Every time you get a new project with fantastic value, Khea does not forget to give bonuses to all its employees in various countries.
After all his guests left, Khea immediately tidied up his things. He wants to get to the apartment and see Gean.
Out of the button, someone pulled Khea's arm and put her in the car.
"Deliver!"
"We need to talk."
Ken flanks Khea's body and asks Arka to run his car immediately.
"Down me, I gotta get home."
"We need to talk."
"You said I wanted to go home. My son is sick."
"Our son is sick?"
"My son, not your son!"
"Gean is also my son."
Ken finally asks Arka to drive them to Khea's apartment. However, he was very worried about his son who was now sick.
"I want to see Gean."
"can't. You have no right to meet my son."
"I've got it because she's my bladder."
"The direct child you rejected and threw away? The child you were still in the womb didn't admit to? The kid you used to say bastard? The boy who said it was unclear who his father was? But true as well, Gean's father was indeed unclear, an accursed human who should just die!"
The arch that heard Khea's words saw Ken from his rear-view mirror. Harsh and hurtful words without filter. There was clearly hatred in that voice.
Hopefully I avoid problems like Mr. Ken, Arka said in his heart.
"I'm sorry, Vana."
"I'm not Vana."
"I'm sorry, Khea."
"I told you, never again bother me and my son. Kamo's life for six years is very peaceful and happy."
I saw Khea. Was their life really all right? But looking at Khea and Gean right now, doesn't that show that what Khea said is true.
Are they happy without me?
If only Khea had heard that question from Ken, Khea would have laughed out loud. Do they, those who have hurt Khea in the past think that Khea should suffer?
"Have you been all right?"
Khea clenched her hands. His face hardened at the question. Whatever had happened in his past, his hatred for those people never dissipated.