
For now Dathan will make Neta regret for lying to him. Playing around with him without a second thought of his impact.
“I'm sure once if he'll wait for me to call him.” Dathan smiled. He can't wait to torture Neta. “But, imagining not contacting him, it seems like I won't stand it.” Dathan snorted in annoyance. He was afraid that the game would turn on him.
“I must be strong.” Dathan strengthened himself. To be honest it's tough for him, but he should be able to.
“Papa.” Loveta's voice is heard. The little girl seemed to approach the father.
Dathan who was engrossed with his mind immediately turned his eyes to the child. He saw the child walking to his direction. “Ke here, Love.” She spread her arms asking the child to enter her arms.
Loveta immediately went into Dathan's arms. Sitting facing Dathan's body. He who was still half sleepy rested his head on the body of the father.
“Aunty Neta where, Pa?” With her eyes closed, Loveta asked the father.
“Aunty Neta is on business. So he came home.” Dathan gently stroked the princess's hair. Occasionally land a kiss in the child's hair.
“Then pack the card?” Loveta asked the papa a question. His eyes opened slightly as he looked at the much taller papa.
For a moment Dathan condemned his stupidity. He might forget. Didn't he just ask Neta to wrap a gift when he took her home. If this is the story, which is later he can contact Neta early. Not letting Neta feel lingering tormented. Dathan regrets that. He's still worried. Will contact Neta early or not. Or he could ask someone else to just wrap it up. Ach ... Dathan was dizzy thinking that.
“The Leo event is still Sunday afternoon. We still have time.” Dathan calmed his son down.
“What mom will accompany Lolo?” Beautiful eyeballs decorated with lentic eyelashes belonging to Loveta stared at the papa.
“Papa will ask later.” Dathan smiled. His ex-wife has not told him to come or not. Though he had already informed if Loveta had an event on Sunday. However, his ex-wife has not answered whether or not he can. Tomorrow morning she knows. Because he usually comes home to visit his son.
Loveta just nodded. Loveta leaned back on her body again. Dathan stroked the child's hair gently. Make sure your child gets comfort.
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Neta rubbed her face rough while in the taxi. He was really in a dilemma because now he was missing an interview.
“Why was I not being honest?” Neta regretted her decision a little. “But, if I'm honest from the beginning, surely I've been expelled a long time ago.” Neta felt it would be the same to say now or then.
In the taxi, he continued to regret what he had done. However, he had realized from the beginning that his decision to lie to Dathan must have had consequences.
The car arrived at his boarding house. Neta immediately got off after paying for the taxi she was riding in.
While walking into her boarding house, Neta decides to contact Maria. He needs his friend at this time. He immediately grabbed his phone in his bag.
“Hurry home I need you.” Neta was crying, but without tears.
“Hurry home.” Neta who reached her room immediately opened the door of her room.
“I've come home.” Maria suddenly came out of her room with her innocent face.
Neta was surprised to see her friend. He thought he was still in the office, but at home.
“You've come home?” ask Neta to look at her friend.
“Already, my stomach hurts.”
“Ha ..” Neta hugged Maria. Crying in the arms of his friend. Her tears didn't really come out.
“What's up?” Maria once upon a time was suddenly her friend crying.
“Looks like I'm going to be a homeless candidate.” While sobbing the crocodile, he said that for the expression of his heart.
“Jeez, has the registration of prospective bums been opened?” Maria plainly teased her friend.
“Uwahaaaa ..” Neta is crying.
“Shut up! You can get kicked out of this cosan and really become a vagabond if you cry that fast.” Maria pats Neta on the shoulder.
Neta distanced her body. He poked his lips. I was saddened by his friend's words.
“Come in and tell me.” Maria pulls Neta's body. Take him into the room.
In the room Neta and Mary sat together. Maria is ready to listen to Neta's story.
“What exactly is it?” mary asked so curious.
“So Mr. Dathan asked, what do I want because I helped his son. I replied I want an interview.” Neta recounted while crying again.
“Then?” Maria looked at Neta intently.
“He got angry and kicked me out. Ahhhhaaaa ..” Neta is crying. He hugged Maria again.
“Wah .. looks like you're really going to be a vagrant candidate.” Maria nodded her head at Neta's shoulder. Imagine if his friend had to lose his job.
Neta was crying so hard. His friend is really a curse friend. Not to calm her, but to make her cry even harder.