Daddy My Son's
5. I Want to Share

That afternoon, after work Virranda immediately returned to the apartment owned by Joe, her husband. He stopped his steps when he saw suspicious objects scattered carelessly on the floor of the living room.

"Whose is this?" inner Virranda. He squatted down a little and picked up one of the scattered objects, a red one-laced triangle that was lying near his feet.

With the help of both fingernails and index fingers, Virranda lifted the object to hang it right in front of his face. Kontan alone, disgust made his stomach immediately roiled boisterously, as he knew for sure it was the property of a woman's underwear.

Huueek!

Virranda hurriedly ran into his room, but another thing in red was dragged by his feet, because it was stuck on the sidelines of his toes to make him almost fall tripped if not hold firmly on the wall near him

Hueek! Hueek! Hueek!

Virranda spewed out all her food in the bathroom sink in her room, until her body felt weak. Cold sweat poured down his hair, face, and other body.

"Agdhhh!!"

"Joe, Ahuwhss!!"

"Joe..."

"Augghhss! Joey.."

Virranda sharpened his hearing, the voice was so clear he heard from behind the wall where he was leaning, and regulated his breath which was still flaky after spewing out all of his entrails.

"Goddess!"

"Agh!"

"Joe..."

"Joe.... Agh!!"

Virranda was goosebumps, as if a demon was passing by nearby, the voices kept coming from inside Joe's room, the more boisterous it became. But where's Joe? Where is her husband? Virranda is back. Why is there only a woman's voice? But no Joe voice?

It might be the sound of television and Joe is watching a blue movie, Virranda's mind guessing. But, if the husband was watching the hot film, then what does the red triangle of the woman and the matching colored bra that was stuck in her legs earlier? Her heart was pounding, thinking about what kind of man Joe, her husband was.

There are still many questions in his head, but Virranda decided to take a bath, flushing herself with the shower in her bathroom, while the voice of the curse is still being heard making Virranda forced to close her ears.

It was very, very eager for Virranda to break down Joe's room door, but the thought was hurriedly brushed aside, given the agreement he made himself, that they were only husband and wife on paper, and will not interfere with each other's interests and pleasures.

Almost two hours Virranda lay in her bed, hoping to go to sleep soon, but she could not sleep, because the sound in the next room was still so noisy, plus, his stomach again feels very hungry after vomiting all the food from inside his stomach. And Joe's voice, still unheard, was just that of a woman dominating, making Virranda even more curious, what exactly was going on in her husband's room?

Virranda again sharpened his hearing, when the noise was no longer heard, changing the sound of water in the bathroom owned by Joe, who was, it made Virranda even more suspicious of what she had done with a woman in her room.

With careful steps, Virranda hurriedly approached her bedroom door when she heard Joe's bedroom door creak.

From the slit of the door that slightly opened, Virranda watched how a middle-aged woman his mother's age was struggling spoiled in Joe's firm arms. Virranda smothers her almost screaming mouth, not believing Joe can have a relationship with a woman who deserves more respect as her mother.

After driving his guests home, Joe approached Virranda who was sitting on the guest sofa. Surely the woman heard the commotion in her room, he said inwardly, but the man remained relaxed, after all this was his private apartment, he was free to do anything in this residence.

"Are you sick? And why did you just come home?" joe asked, looking at Virranda's pale face.

"I wasn't sick, I was just vomiting. Looking at those things," Virranda said pointing to the CD and bra that were still just lying on the floor near her bedroom door.

Joe's gaze followed the direction of Virranda's index finger, as soon as he saw what the wife meant on the paper, he revealed his bland smile. He turned to the glass cabinet behind him, took the plastic gloves there and put them on.

One by one the items designated by Virranda were picked up, then put into the trash can in the corner of the living room of his apartment.

"You throw it away like trash?" Virranda can't believe Joe did that to the property of the woman he was with.

"His owner will not be able to take it. So, I had to throw it away" Joe said without burden while removing the plastic gloves he used, and throwing them into the trash.

"Joe! Where are you going?" call Virranda quickly, when Joe's hand has touched the door knob of his room.

"Sleep. I'm tired" he said, looking at Virranda who called him.

"Don't go first. Me, I'm hungry. But not having enough money to buy food," said Virranda trying to throw away his embarrassment.

"I bought meat, fish and vegetables. You can cook it. Consider this your own home. I'm giving you the freedom to do anything in my place" after saying that, Joe turned the door knob and pushed it.

"Wait Joe!" Virranda held him back.

"I can't cook. Can only cook instant noodles that we ate this morning," said Virranda honestly. Actually he was a little embarrassed to admit it, but what can be done, his stomach is really hungry. If only he had more money, of course he would order food online. The money that is still in his wallet, he has calculated the cost of transportation to work.

Joe is stunned for a moment after hearing Virranda's confession, he can understand why the woman can't cook, because everything must be done by her domestic assistants. Joe closed the door of his room that had opened, he turned and stepped into the kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?" joe asked as his hand opened the refrigerator and showed the freshly bought ingredients to Virranda who was standing behind him.

"I want soup, it seems like it's all I want to eat, my stomach still feels nauseous" Virranda looked inside the refrigerator.

"All right, I'll make you what you want. You can watch him all learn," Joe took the meat out of the freezer, washed it, and cut the dice. He also took carrots, potatoes and peeled them and cut them neatly. Some other vegetables he prepared also with the spice.

Virranda looked in awe, he watched Joe who did it all deftly while teaching him, he could guess if the man was used to it.

The aroma of Joe's cooking began to smell, making Virranda's stomach more hungry, he hurriedly prepared the tableware. Joe turned off the stove and poured it into a bowl and took it to the dinner table.

"You're not eating?" virranda asked as she put mouth after mouthful into her mouth.

"No. I was still full after eating a lot this afternoon. Hows it? Is the soup good?" joe asked to look at Virranda's face chewing on her cooking.

"Enak. I liked. Thank you Joe, you want to cook it for me," Virranda said.

"Together" said Joe, smiling, hearing Virranda thank him.

"I, I got a job today. But for a while, I was still hitchhiking with you until I received my first paycheck" Virranda said later. He put down for a moment his spoon, looked at the man to see his reaction.

"No problem. I want to share food with you, share a place to live, and share whatever I can share, the important thing is that you feel comfortable. After all, I was able to pay off the installments from this apartment thanks to the money you gave me at that time" said Joe sincerely from his heart, considering the money given by Virranda with a fairly large nominal according to him, especially at that time he was really in need of money.

Joe looked at Virranda who resumed eating, the woman looked ravenous, making Joe smile in his heart and pity. He knows Virranda now has nothing to do after being evicted by her father from his family's mansion, and the woman must be having trouble living.

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"That's the story of the master and mistress of Toshigawa, and the young master Ferdinand. We were actually very ashamed of what our only son had done" Leonhard said, ending the story after they finished dinner and sat in the family room.

"That's why, so that there is no misunderstanding between us, we can only tell it directly when we meet tonight," continued Loenhard again, he really felt bad, he really felt bad, because the matchmaking that he and his best friend had agreed failed just like that.

"No need to worry Mr. Loenhard, we understand him. We are also sorry for what your beloved daughter did. There may be a strong reason, which we do not know, until he did all that," said Mr. Toshigawa tried to comfort his friend, although in fact he also felt disappointed, in his heart, did not succeed in marrying his eldest son to his best friend's daughter.

"Oh yes, from earlier we did not see the photo of Mr. Leonhard's family," asked Toshigawa, who had been looking for the face of his son-in-law who failed before being proposed.

"I deliberately lowered and kept all the photos of our daughter in it to the warehouse, so that my wife would not cry every day," loenhard said giving an excuse while gently rubbing his wife's back which always showed her sad face.

After a long conversation, the Toshigawa family finally said goodbye to the Loenhard family.

"You're not disappointed, dear Kwang," asked Madame Toshigawa carefully in her gentle tone to her eldest son, after they drove home.

"Loved? Of course not Mom. It could be that Mr. Loenhard's daughter has an ugly face, so she feels inferior. That's why he immediately married a man whose background is not clear as his father said earlier" Ferdinand said with a laugh. Both parents look at each other, not usually their son gave such an assessment to someone, especially if he did not know him.

"Wang, how pretty is your new assistant?" toshigawa asked the lady who suddenly remembered the torch she had with her son on the phone this afternoon.

"New assistant? What does the new Asiaten mean?" asked Mr. Toshigawa was surprised, so far there has been no change of new employees, let alone assistants in recent months.

"While Gerry is on honeymoon, I recruited an employee to replace him temporarily so as not to be overwhelmed by work" Ferdinand said.

"Isn't there still a secretary Linlin helping you? When Gerry's assistant comes back, where are you going to move your new assistant?" sidelines lord Toshigawa staring at his son from the reflection of the rearview mirror in the car.

"That's-I'll think of Dad" said Ferdinand confused, he had not had time to think about it before.

"Do you like your new assistant Kwang? Mommy remembers, on the phone you said she was very beautiful," again Toshigawa continued her chatter that had been interrupted due to the intercession of her husband.

"Come on, Mom, I don't know either. I don't know the woman very well, she just started working at the office today" Ferdinand said with a smile on her face.

"Then you find out about that woman. Once you know clearly about who he is, his background and family, is he from a good family. After that, take him to see Mommy." he said hopefully, he could feel some interest in the way his son was talking about his new assistant.

"Given your age which will soon be thirty-two years old, Mommy hopes you can find a suitable wife for you, baby, don't linger."

Ferdinand changed the look on his face as his mother offended his no longer young age.

"Actually Daddy does not agree, if the work is mixed with love, Kwang can not focus on his work," said Mr. Toshigawa again interrupted the chat wife and son, who, not that he does not like the woman they are talking about, but he tries to remind her of the bad effects.

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