Husband, Honey Mouth Poison
Michel sorry..

"Bi Siti... sorry.Michel's dirty clothes have been brought from the room?" Nathan was curious about the brand he was wearing. He knows but he wants to convince her.

"Which was last night worn? Auntie was drying out in the back. What do you want auntie to get?" Bi Siti did not suspect at all what Nathan was investigating.

"Let me be bi." Nathan went straight to the back of the house where bi Siti used to sunbathe. He immediately looked for the clothes Michel was wearing. His eyes immediately found what he was looking for.

He immediately saw the clothing brand that was mounted behind his back. Nathan breathed.

Where'd he get those branded clothes?

After seeing the brand with his own eyes, Nathan sat down at the dinner table. Michel is still getting ready in the room to finish his book.

While waiting for Michel to be ready, Nathan had breakfast accompanied by coffee as well as bread containing eggs and fresh vegetables. Shortly afterwards Michel sat down opposite Nathan and sipped a glass of milk, also chewing on his favorite strawberry jam sandwich.

"Chel.. yesterday you bought clothes?"

"Mh... " Michel nodded.

"Say you went back and bought some more clothes. But kok daddy didn't see the grocery report." Nathan is testing Michel's honesty this time. Usually he immediately believed what Michel said. But I don't know this time he was so curious about what he did yesterday.

Uhuk.. Uhuk..

Michel sprapped the bread as soon as Nathan asked that. Michel immediately patted his chest while Nathan stared intently at Michel.

"Dad.. Michel left first. There's a mutual agreement, I want to ride ojeg online." Michel immediately stood up and intended to leave Nathan at the dinner table.

"Michel. sit! Daddy's not done talking." Just this time Nathan yelled loudly at Michel. Because he knew this time Michel was lying. For a long time he had not been angry even raising his voice.

Michel was stunned to hear from his father. Because this is the first time he has been treated like this by his father.

Michel sat down and fell down. I don't know.His heart aches getting such treatment. Moreover, Nathan has never before snapped Michel. Push it beyond the pain of being hit, a bloodless wound.

"Answer! Where did you get that shirt?" His eyes were intimidating Michel. His emotions suddenly peaked, he was not aware that it had managed to make Michel's heart hurt. During this time he refrained from demanding anything from Nathan even though his mind longs for affection and also the figure of attention of a mother like other children. But Michel had been holding back so that he didn't look weak in front of Nathan. Moreover, seeing Nathan several times depressed makes Michel forced to be independent and mature before his time.

Michel was still speechless he did not answer Nathan's question in the slightest. Even if he lied, his father would be even more angry. He knew his father was not an ordinary person, if he was angry like this he could finish off anyone.

"Is this time able to treat Michel like everyone else?" Michel is waiting. Will his father always be meek or will he be rude as he treated Raisya?

Nathan does not like to be lied to let alone denied. Now Michel has begun to show an attitude that he does not like. Nathan's eyes were red, his anger had gone up to the crown let alone seeing Michel not also answer his question.

Wurts... The glass still full of white water slid freely toward Michel's face that was bowed.

Michel was stunned and so was bi Siti who was in the kitchen. Michel's heart beat quickly got his father's rudeness now.

"Is this how she feels about the clothes she wears? Then why is it this angry?" Michel just rubbed his face that Nathan had just doused. Michel didn't cry, he was deaf and deaf. He stood up and walked away leaving Nathan still staring at him.

"Michelle.. " Nathan stood up and followed Michel.

"Michelle.. " Nathan called Michel but the so-called one was not even visible from his nose. Nathan's eyes circled here and there.

"Where's the kid?" Nathan wondered where Michel had gone.

"Mang.. See Michel?" Nathan asked the security guard in front of his house.

"Non.. Michel just got on an ojeg bike." Sattam.

"Which way is mang?" Nathan asked worriedly.

"Go that way, sir." The security guard pointed to the right of his house.

"How did you get there?" Nathan was surprised, the direction Michel took was opposite to the direction to school.

"Mmm. I don't know sir." The security guard who knew Nathan had an emotional breakdown, was rather scared. Something must be going on now Nathan and Michel. At first glance he saw Michel's veil and front shirt look wet. But he had no idea what was going on with his employer.

Nathan gets inside to pick up his car keys to catch up with Michel. His heart was very worried. He regretted being rude to Michel. Though all this time he had never scolded her let alone snapped at her like that.

Nathan drives his car down the road, hoping to find an ojeg motorcycle carrying Michel.

"I'm sorry daddy... Michel... " His lips kept saying those words. Nathan panicked, he was afraid something might happen to Michel. She's worried where Michel is going? Because there aren't many places that Michel knows about in Indonesia.

Nathan pulls out of his car after a confused search for Michel. He hit the steering wheel and rubbed his face rough. Confusion and regret are now being mixed into one. He forgot his intention to go to the company. Because nothing is more important than anything in Nathan's world than Michel's existence.

Tling

Tling

Tling

A notification just came in Nathan's phone. Nathan opened the flat screen and saw a notification. On the screen is a notification of a withdrawal of large amounts of money.

Degg

"Michels... " Nathan's heart was beating uncontrollably after seeing the notification that went into his phone screen. On the screen was a hundred million withdrawal at a bank. Nathan widened his eyes to see Michel's desperate actions. What would he do with that much money.

Nathan drives his car to the bank where Michel has withdrawn cash from the debit card Nathan gave to Michel.

Along the way Nathan's heart was not calm. It was not a matter of money that he pulled, but rather what intentions his son was planning.

Will Michel leave? Or does it have anything to do with what happened yesterday? Nathan's confused.