I Have Papa

I Have Papa
KHILAF


"YOU'RE LIKE YOU DON'T HAVE PARENTS! UNTIL YOU GET MARRIED! HOW EMBARRASSING!" The speech was thrown with a great disappointment felt by Mr. Dermawan.


"Sorry pa, Angga khilaf" Angga replied


"KHILAF SAID YOU?!" papa hardik


Bugs!


A large and hard bogeman immediately floated and landed just like that on Angga's cheek. Instantly the tip of his lips was immediately torn out of blood, and Angga almost fell down. Not stopping there, Mr. Donmawan again pulled Angga and back beat his son without a fight.


Bugs!


"It's true to be ashamed!"


Bugs


"Children don't know how to profit!"


Bugs


"Become ashamed of the family!"


Angga did not fight at all when the father expressed his disappointment. It looks like Mr. Donghawan is in the same mood to keep beating Angga until battered and knocked down


"Enough sir! Enough's enough!"


"I beg you enough! Brother Angga is innocent!"


Zara had hugged the battered Angga with tears that did not stop since the first time Angga hit his papa.


"Sister, why aren't you being honest? I can't bear to see this big brother" said Zara, who continued to cry for the almost helpless Angga


"I Love You Zara, I love you so much" Angga said with the rest of his energy


Mr. Dermawan is still stirred emotions, while Ms. Marissa just silently let everything happen. He will not break up and will let Mr. Dermawan act as papa Angga who must teach his wrong son a lesson.


"But big brother should have told the truth" Zara said scolding Angga by continuing to cry


"TELL ME THE TRUTH!" Finally Marissa's mother spoke up.


Zara wiped away her tears that kept flowing, she ventured to look at Marissa's mother. At that time Mother Marissa looked at him with a creepy look, even very different when they were just getting to know


"Actually,,,"


Zara turns to Angga, she convinces Angga from the look in her eyes if Zara will say everything no matter what the outcome.


"Actually, it was me who first teased Brother Angga, sir, ma'am,,,"


Mr. Philanthropist and Ms. Marissa were stunned to hear Zara's words


"Don't blame Angga's brother, just blame me. That night Angga's brother had repeatedly rejected me, but, I kept teasing him!" said Zara with a brick,,


"That day my mind went mad, I was forced to marry my father to a man I did not love. I don't want to, I don't want to give up my life, to the man, then I ran away from home,,, I called Angga, and we met in this apartment..." Zara took another heavy breath, wiped her tears again and again would continue the story on the two Angga parents, she would be honest and tell everything to the two old men.


"I am the one who seduced Angga's sister, she refused but I forced her. I loved Angga so much that I thought of giving him my sanctity. After that I resigned if I had to marry the person who was betrothed by my father" said Zara


"DIDN'T YOU THINK OF THE CONSEQUENCES?!" the sarcastic Mr. Philanthropist sounded very loud


"My mind was upset, that was all that came to my mind at the time. After that day, we separated, I returned to my parents' house. Without me knowing it, I was pregnant" Zara said


"I didn't tell anyone I was pregnant until everyone knew it. I also did not tell anyone who had impregnated me. Until finally I was divorced at that time and after that, my father kicked me out of the house," said Zara with trembling lips.


"I'd rather keep this fetus than have to live with a man I don't love. And I, too, I dare not come, either, to meet Brother Angga, for I have already said, if I were pregnant, I would not hold the answer,,,"


"I, choose to live alone, and bear all my own. Until Rangga was born, I closed my ears and eyes when many people who blasphemed me became pregnant without a husband. A child is born without a father. I realize this is very painful, but I have to be strong, for Rangga. Until we were found again, ", said Zara, Angga clasped Zara's hand tightly with the rest of his energy, he cried, he could feel how suffering his life used to be with their son.


"THEN WHY ARE YOU HERE, IF YOU DON'T WANT TO HOLD PRIDE ACCOUNTABLE?!"


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Well loh! I don't think they're at the blessing,🥴


How's dong? 🤐