My Husband, My Ex'S Father.

My Husband, My Ex'S Father.
Episodes 13.


Damar hurriedly left after getting the news of not wearing from his ex-wife, Sera and Yuni were confused to see the man hastily with an anxious face.


"What's up, huh?" ask Sera.


"Surely something happened," Yuni guessed.


Riko came out of the workspace Damar while carrying some maps, seeing the man, Sera immediately asked.


"Mas Riko, what's wrong? Why is Om Damar in such a hurry to leave?"


"Oh, Mr. Damar's son was in an accident, so he rushed to the hospital," Riko replied straightforwardly.


Sera and Yuni gasped, both of them instantly panicking.


"The accident was severe, Mas?" ask Sera again.


"It looks so."


"Who's reporting, Ko?" This time Yuni asked.


"His ex-wife Mr. Damar, Ma'am," said Riko, "Yes already, then excuse me first."


"Yes, Ko."


Sera nodded. "Yes, Mum."


Riko left the Damar residence.


"Om Damar is still on good terms with his ex-wife, huh?" Sera asked.


"Not too good, anyway. They only communicate if there's anything important about the child, like now."


"Oh, so. What if Om Damar with his son?"


"Oppa and his son are not suitable, the child never even contacted him, let alone come to this house" Yuni explained.


Sera scrunched her forehead. "Why is that?"


Yuni raised both of her shoulders, "No idea, maybe because her parents are divorced, and she blames her father."


"But Oppa still finances all the needs of his son, from snacks, lectures, boarding houses, and others," Yuni continued.


"Why cost?"


"Yes, because Oppa's ex-wife is married again and follow her husband live abroad, while her son is in school here, so forced to spend."


Sera was stunned, her son Damar's story was exactly like Dafi's life. Sera knew Dafi's mother had remarried and now lives in Malaysia, but Dafi himself never told her about his father, he always said that his father was dead.


"Sera, why daydream?"


Sera flinched, "Eh, it's okay. Yes, we pray that his son Om Damar is okay."


"Aamiin's."


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Damar walked into the ER room with wide strides, he was really worried about the situation of his only son. As soon as he saw his son lying with his hands and feet bandaged, Damar immediately approached him.


"Dafi, are you okay?"


Instead of answering Damar's question, Dafi threw away his face.


"So your mother called Papa, and Papa came straight here" Damar said, though Dafi did not ask.


"I'm fine, so now Papa can go." Dafi spoke loudly without looking at Damar.


"Daf, Papa's worried about you. How could Papa leave you in a situation like this."


Dafi turned her head around, she looked at Damar with dislike, "Papa doesn't have to bother worrying about me! I can do it myself."


"When did you act like this to Papa, Daf? You're not a kid anymore, you're supposed to be an adult."


"I'll act like this until I die. Satisfied?" sahut Dafi's.


"Papa's gonna see the doctor for a second, you wait here!" Damar chose to see a doctor instead of continuing to argue with his son.


Seeing his father leaving him, Dafi rose from the bed and forcibly removed the infusion needle stuck in his hand.


Dafi grimaced with the pain while holding his bloody hand from the infusion needle, but it turned out that the action was caught red-handed by a nurse who suddenly came.


"Well, why the revocation?" the nurse panicked.


At the same time Damar also came with a doctor and was surprised to see all that.


"Dafi? What are you doing?" ask Dirga.


"I want to go home" replied Dafi.


"But you still can't go home" the doctor denied.


"I want to go home!" snapped at Dafi, Damar and everyone were shocked by his rude attitude.


"Alright, Doc. Then let my son come home, then let me take care of him," asked Damar, he looked at the doctor expectantly.


The doctor sighed, "Yes, your son can go home. But it should be enough rest at home and do not forget to take regular medicine, so that the wounds on his feet and hands dry quickly."


Damar nodded, "Okay, Doc."


After taking care of the administration, Damar and Dafi were discharged from the hospital. Dafi was limping along, Damar was about to help by wiping him out, but he dodged and stayed away from his father.


"You go home to Papa!" cetus Damar, and he wants to introduce Sera to his son.


"I don't want to!" reply Dafi.


"Dafi, you're hurt, no one takes care of you at the hostel."


"I don't need to be taken care of, I can do it myself." said Dafi.


"Dafi, please don't be stubborn!"


"Should have told Papa himself that!" Dafi left Damar limping.


Damar looked up at the son, he was trying to contain his annoyance. He repeatedly sighed in order to dampen his emotions, even though he loved the son but he still could not continue to be patiently treated like this.


Damar immediately followed Dafi, "Then let Papa deliver."


"No need! I can go home by myself!" reject Dafi.


"Your motorbike in the workshop, you will find it difficult to ride in public transportation in this condition."


"That's my business!"


"Dafi! Stop acting like this! Don't make Papa lose his temper!" snapped Damar mad.


"Why did you lose your patience? Papa wants to hit me? Please, Pa! I'm not scared!" challenge Dafi.


Plaque ....


Damar who had been ignited spontaneously slapped his son's cheek, and attracted the attention of some who happened to be around them.


Dafi stared intently at Damar, "Only so?"


Damar was stunned and felt regret.


"From childhood I've gotten used to living without Papa, and now I don't need Papa. So don't you fucking care about me!" dafi then passed away from before his father.


Damar felt slapped with Dafi's words, he had indeed made the mistake of leaving Dafi with his mother, but he had good reason why to do that.


Now he is trying to show his sense of responsibility as a father, one of which is to finance all Dafi needs even though the son never knows.


Because all this time Dafi thought that Damar's mother was the one who financed him.


Finally Damar let Dafi go home alone by taxi, he did not want to continue arguing with the son and made his heart more hurt.


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