
"You can't, take the time for me and the kids!"
"I'm busy."
"Busy what? Busy working or busy with women ******?"
"Don't talk to you!"
The voice of the quarrel was heard by Gael who was behind the door. It's always like this. Not that all this time he did not know, if his parents were never harmonious. They would only behave harmoniously in front of people, especially his grandfather.
Gael is tired, he's always been pretending. Pretending to know nothing, pretending to have a harmonious family. Pretend to people that both parents are role models and pretend to be fun.
Her father never loved her, that's how she felt. Indeed his father gave a prayer of luxury, only he felt there was nothing empty in his life. Run from reality by doing his hobby, which is wild racing.
Until he finally meets Qya, a big orphan girl in an orphanage. Seeing Qya who was fighting alone without family, made him feel even luckier. At least he had wealth, had both parents complete though disharmonious, at least never showed their quarrels in front of their children. She also has an older sister, and still has grandparents who live abroad.
Gael flipped his body, and was stunned when he saw his brother and sister-in-law behind. There was no look of shock from the faces of the two, indicating that the couple also seemed to have known all this for a long time.
"Tell me who the woman who is your mistress is."
"Don't just recriminate if you don't have proof."
"Who said I don't have proof?" Jesi throws the photo sheets at Edward.
The man was astonished, he instantly changed his facial expression quickly.
"Where did you get all this?"
"You don't need to know where I got it, just tell me who it is."
"You don't need to know, and don't interfere in my business."
"Did I care?" Edward immediately left his wife, opened the door to the room and immediately left the house.
Prayer wants to see Qya. Being with that girl made his heart calm. All Qya's behavior, keeps her entertained. She felt Qya was similar to her when she was young back then, very energetic.
At Qya's place, in a small boarding house.
"Daddy's daughter is very spoiled." Edward started telling stories to girls who were even younger than their children.
"Just try Daddy sirih he moved out of the house."
"Moved?"
"Yes. He is grown up, married again. Better not stay with Daddy anymore. Do not give facilities to him. Is her husband poor?"
"No, her husband's a doctor."
"Tuh, let alone a doctor, must be a big salary, right!". Edward was silent, looking at that pretty face.
"Don't keep pampering him, Daddy's kid's big-headed. Pity her husband."
"Pity?"
"Yes, pity her husband. Surely her husband's self-esteem felt trampled because he had to live in the house of his wife's parents. As a husband, you want to live independently without the intervention of in-laws. Daddy himself, as a husband, do you want Daddy's in-laws to always interfere in Daddy's household affairs?"
"Of course not."
"Well, right. Let them live independently. Living in a small house is also not a problem, so do not be tired of taking care of your own home. No more money for Daddy's son, let him learn to save money. I'm sure Daddy's son must be very wasteful."
Edwar was speechless, because everything Qya said was true. Her daughter was very wasteful and unruly.