
"Yes, baby, look at it" said Sean's mother, helping Neysa sit up. The girl saw bruises on her thighs. He squashed the bruised part.
"Not sick, Oma", he said, making the two parents face to face with a glance.
"Maybe Neysa was just exhausted", the boy continued, innocently.he laid his body again in the lap of the grandmother.make Sean's mother smile and back massaging her.
The night showed itself. Neysa is sleeping in her room, as is Cellya and Sean's mother, sleeping in their own room.
Sean had just entered the mansion when the time showed at eleven o'clock in the evening.he passed through his daughter's room. For some reason, he suddenly opened Neysa's room door and entered.
Sean breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his daughter was fast asleep.I don't know, these few days his feelings are not calm, his mind is full of his daughter.
He rubbed Neysa's forehead, but his hands felt wet.Yes, his daughter sweated quite a lot at night.he raised the temperature of the AC with a remote that was on the nightstand. Sean rubbed his daughter's forehead with a tissue, before he actually went out of Neysa's room, towards her room.
Sean immediately cleaned himself in the bathroom.it did not take long, he then immediately went out and changed clothes.he lay his body in bed while playing his phone.
He stared at the sweet photos with his late wife. "I miss you, by.", he said softly.
Sean tilted his body, his eyes still enjoying the look of ayu stored in his photo gallery until finally, he fell asleep.
Early in the morning, as usual Sean was preparing to get out of the house.he never took breakfast together, what reason?, only he knows.
He looked well dressed in his work suit and suit. "Until when are you going to continue to do so?", a distinctive voice belonging to his mother, stopped Sean's steps who had just descended the stairs and passed the family dining room.he seemed to sigh deeply without turning his head.
"You just keep getting more and more like yourself. Do you really not want to be close to your daughter?"." asked her mother.
"What kind of father can do that to his own daughter?!.", continued his mother.Once again Sean just stood in his place.
"Well, if you keep that up, Mama won't think about your feelings anymore either. Mama will take care of her herself. Neysa, you don't need a father like you" he said, then left Sean still in his place.
He was silent not because he did not care, but rather because he did not want to argue. For his mother, since that day he was not a good father figure.
In fact, his mother ostensibly did not allow him to be close to her daughter.he tried to understand and chose silence to avoid debate.
He could only make John a private driver for his daughter and his assistant, so that he could get information about his daughter.
Sean also reduced to never even interacting with his daughter, so that there was no quarrel between him and his mother in front of the princess. The rest, he could only shut up and act as if he did not care.
He accepted all of his mother's rude remarks, although sometimes he felt sad he could not freely pour out his affection for the princess.
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Sean took a flight to Singapore this afternoon in his father's place.Yes, his father chose to go home before the weekend because he suddenly missed his granddaughter.
"Grandfather?!", call Neysa, wonder.yeah, he was astonished, surprised and shocked by his grandfather's sudden presence.when his grandfather had just flown Monday morning.now, he was, Tuesday afternoon at the mansion again.
Neysa, who had just returned from school, walked over to her grandfather and warmly embraced the old man who was waiting for her by stretching out his arms.
"Grandfather, kangen beautiful grandson, grandfather" he said, hugging Neysa's tiny body tightly.
"When did grandfather come?", asked Neysa, letting go of his embrace.
"Just now", replied Sean's father.
"Oma and grandma already know?.", he asked again.his grandfather shook his head and smiled.
"It's a surprise" replied Sean's father, who made Neysa laugh crisply.
"Then, who's taking my grandfather's place?" asked Neysa, still in his grandfather's arms.
"Your father" replied Sean's father, briefly.making the girl's smile fade in her grandfather's arms.
He let go of his embrace. "When did you leave?", asked Neysa, with her round eyes.
"Why?", asked Sean's father, who noticed the change in the face of the grandson. Neysa sighed, smiled and shook her head.Yes, she was used to her father leaving without saying goodbye, although in fact, she wanted her father to say goodbye to her.
"Daddy said, when will you come home?", he asked.
"What's the matter?!", asked his grandfather.again Neysa smiled faintly and shook her head.
"Grandfather, Neysa went to the room first.wanted to change clothes", he said, which was nod by his grandfather.
Neysa immediately went to her room, she seemed silent and sat for a moment on the edge of the bed. I don't know what the little girl was thinking but, lately she has been too quiet and thinking.
His breathing was clear, as his eyes looked far away, he immediately went into the bathroom to clean himself.
"You're coming home?" asked his wife, when he saw Sean's father sitting in his chair reading the paper today.
"Why come home?. Is there a job here?.", asked his wife, who was just sitting next to him. Seen Sean's father, folded the paper and put it on the table.
"Hahh, I just came, and you asked me that?!.",
"Are you not happy, your husband is coming home?", asked Sean's father, who made his wife laugh.
"I'm sorry", she said, then hugged her husband.
"I'm glad you're home" he said, letting go of his embrace.
"Well. now, what makes you go home sooner?", asked his wife.
"I miss my granddaughter" she answered.
"Why?".", asked Sean's mother, asking for a clearer answer.
"I suddenly felt very worried, so I decided to go home and see her" said Sean's father.
"And you, have you met her?", asked Sean's mother, making her husband nod.
"I'm calm, I see it's fine" she replied.
"Where is he now?", asked Sean's mother, as she spread her gaze around.
"She was cleaning herself in her room.she had just come home from school.", replied Sean's father.
"Well, then, now it's my turn to clean up.",
"I went to the room first, huh?!", said Sean's mother, she passed away from her husband.
The next night, the four of them enjoyed dinner together.This time, Neysa, Oma, her grandmother and grandfather.After finishing, Neysa immediately passed to her room.
"Tock...
"Tock...
Cellya's mother knocked on Neysa's bedroom door, before entering. "Can Oma come in?" asked Cellya's mother, who was nodding by her granddaughter.
Cellya's mother immediately entered, and sat on the edge of her grandson's bed preparing to sleep.
"Grandmother and grandpa were watching TV in the living room, why didn't Neysa join in?".", asked Oma.
"Neysa is tired, Oma. Neysa wanted to go to bed quickly", he answered, making Cellya's mother put her hand on Neysa's forehead.
"Neysa isn't sick, is she?", asked her Oma.
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