Please Change my Destiny!
The Pillar That Starts to Shake

"Omm? Uh father?" Reno gasped as she looked at the middle-aged man before her. It was still morning he thought.

The man's calls have been common, given their frequent interaction outside office hours.

The man smiled for a moment then patted slowly on Reno's shoulder. " Let's work!" He said and went into the workspace.

Although smiling yet his gaze implied a heavy burden on his shoulders.

Reno and Gea enter their superior's room with a file in their arms. Provide all required reports, including the daily agenda of his superiors.

Reno flicked her hand slowly towards Gea, as if to say come out first.

"How is Mr. Dihyan now, sir?" Ask after the door has just closed tightly.

Although close to Dihyan since childhood, but now is work time.

The call of the father was clear to respect the superior.

" Yes that's how it is!" The answer received from his superior who was still giving a wounded smile.

"If you have the time, look at him every once in a while, give him a little encouragement!"

"Ck, your appointment was really neat hiding Rima."

Very important info Bari Reno.

Now he is increasingly convinced that Rima is under the supervision of his mother Dihyan.

The question is, why is it difficult to tell Dihyan about Rima. Even when the man's condition is like now.

"Go back to work!" The Boss' orders didn't really want to address the question.

After Reno left, Papa Cakra swept both hands on the table.

This pair of desks and chairs belonged to him long ago, and he had bequeathed it to Dihyan, the crown prince in his little family.

But now, he had to return to occupy it for an indeterminate time.

His memory is spilt on several occasions.

Seeing the condition of his son like that, no doubt they brought Dihyan along with them.

It was impossible to let the man live alone in this kind of condition.

Mama and Papa both embrace the child's shoulders.

Dihyan still continued to be silent with an expressionless face, letting his body be brought into the house where he had grown up first.

And the next day they took Dihyan to psychotherapy.

The man's gaze still remained straight forward endless, with an expressionless flat mimic.

One question that was able to divert Dihyan's eyes, when asked "where is your wife?"

"Go." The answer is short, back straighten the view straight forward.

" I'm okay." The words of Dihyan, which means He no longer wants to listen to other questions from the man who claimed to be his Papa's friend That.

Whether conscious or not, Dihyan knew that this man before him was a psychiatrist.

Papa's head bowed still thinking about the condition of the son.

Dihyan is now like going back to his childhood.

Live his days in silence.

Even for daily needs, the man should be helped by others.

Eating fed, bathing to put on his clothes again must be helped by a male nurse who has been prepared.

When should it be like this?

With the life of the current father. It all goes back a few years

After work, there will be a mother who welcomes him with a smile even though his heart is still not healed.

All children, the fruit of their love is in one roof when he must indeed rest by enjoying the old days.

However, this situation is not a happy thing.

"Well, can't we just give one chance for Iyyan to fix up her household again?" Ask papa when she just helped him take off his work coat.

His wife was very stubborn and strong.

"What other opportunities do you have?"

"Can't you give Rima back to Iyyan?" Papa's.

"Don't talk about it again pah. We still help Iyyan but please don't involve Rima again reward!" The ink with emphasis.

"When is mah? Your son is like that!" Papa also began to speak with his voice suppression.

"Slow pah. It will all be back to how it used to be. But no more victims. Enough already!"

The tone on the press as smooth as possible, did not want any quarrel with her husband. Know if the man must be tired after work.

"What's mom's heart made of?" Start with a bad tone to hear.

True fatigue will quickly make the lava melt.

"Because your heart doesn't want to see others suffer so you don't want to give Rima back to Iyyan's reward." Mamma.

"Mama wanted to see Iyyan healed, but not to sacrifice the lives of others."

"Iyyan is already sorry mah, he won't probably hurt his wife back." Papa's.

"Try thinking about your son's future. Remember he's your son!" Papa's.

They spoke with a tone that began to rise.

"Then what about Rima's future?" Mamma.

"Do you know how Rima is doing right now?"

"He's a trauma pah. TRAU MA'S."

"Five trauma see blood. What about his future?"

Breathing long and hard.

Actually, the fight still happens.

Mama began to move away, sitting on the edge of the bed while adjusting her hunting breath due to emotions. Eyes closed, trying to calm themselves. I don't want to get too late with this fight.

"What if the victim is one of our daughters?" Mama spoke slowly, eyes down.

If the eyes look at papa, maybe the quarrel will not subside.

"Do you still want to return our daughter to the man who harmed her?"

"So did Mr. Herman. Papa's sure if Mr. Herman finds out, he'll let his son stay in our family?"

"Sir Herman knows mah?" Ask papa curiously.

"Yet, but when?" Mama's still down.

"Uniting them only makes them hurt each other."

Letting papa into the bathroom after a loud gust.

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Seeing the condition of his brother, makes Diandra mourn Rima.

Rima shouldn't be pregnant with Dihyan's child.

And Rima shouldn't have left her sister.

Returning a glance at Dihyan who was still calm almost did not blink.

The man should have listened to all his words.

Don't fall in love with Rima!

Don't touch Rima!

But actually?

Ck, even he almost got the niece of the gen lady!t it's.

Again he cursed all this.

It's all out of his control.

In spite of all that, there is still fear within.

What if Rima reported her actions to the authorities?

Ohh. It is inconceivable that he would have to deal with the Police.

What about his career? His reputation and good name?

This is not what he planned.

Just wanted to prank Rima a little.

And just wanted to show women the genes!t that, that he had something else to be proud of.

None of this includes criminal acts, right?

He's not to blame?

As much as possible Diandra tried to calm his own heart with various arguments that he planted in his brain.

But the fear still haunts.

To Be Continued Legion!