Daddy My Son's
59. For Your Sakes

Drrt. Drrt. Drtts.

Lirasa glanced at her phone, ignoring the incoming call when she saw the name of Toshigawa's mistress on the screen.

His head was still throbbing from last night, thinking about what had happened to his only daughter.

"Who's calling Mi? Why not lift?" ask Mr. Loenhard to his wife. He just came out of the bathroom.

"That--, from Miss Toshigawa. Mami is not wanting to talk to all their family members, Pi" Lirasa said with a bent look.

Hearing his wife's words, Mr. Loenhard immediately approached her, planning to say what her heart contained. He had not yet opened his mouth to speak, now it was his cell phone's turn to ring.

"Who's Pi?" tanya Lirasa curiously glanced at her husband's phone.

"From Toshigawa Mi's mistress" said Mr. Loenhard as soon as he saw the name on his mobile screen.

"Don't be appointed Pi," forbid Lirasa. She had expected it, because she did not lift, so the woman turned to her husband.

"It can't be Mi, we don't know, Mrs Toshigawa there's a need to call Papi before we hear him say his point" Mr Loenhard told his wife.

"Huh! Obviously the son of the Toshigawa family has done something bad to our daughter, Papi is still being nice. Papi is weird!" pissed Lirasa.

"Mi, the question is not so clear. There was no explanation from the Toshigawa family. We only hear from Aunt Arin, how the hell Mami is!" said Mr. Loenhard immediately raised the call of Miss Toshigawa.

"By Papi alone," Lirasa again bent her face, as soon as she heard her husband's voice airing, picking up Toshigawa's mistress's phone call.

Drtts. Drtts. Drtts.

Lirasa grabbed her phone which was ringing again. As soon as she saw the call from her man, Lirasa hurriedly picked her up, ignoring her husband who was receiving a call from Toshigawa's mistress.

📞"Is there any new news?" lirasa asked impatiently, as soon as she picked up the phone.

📞"....."

Lirasa listened attentively. Sometimes she glanced at her husband who was also talking to mistress Lirasa on the phone.

📞,"Are you sure? That seems impossible!" Lirasa stiffened, she shook her head in disbelief. His logic really could not accept what he was hearing right now.

But the news could not be ruled out, because he himself had asked the man to get any information about someone he suspected.

📞"...."

📞"Good. When will I be able to accept all the evidence you found?" lirasa.

📞"...."

"Thank you for your hard work" Lirasa hung up on her phone.

"What's up Mi, who's calling?" ask Mr. Loenhard who finished with his phone first. His wife's tense and nervous face did not escape his attention.

For a moment Lirasa was silent a thousand languages, wanted to express what she heard from her man, but she knew her husband would not easily believe what he was going to say, she decided to postpone it, until the man gave him what he had asked for.

"Later tonight, Mr. Toshigawa and his mistress will visit our house Mi" said Mr. Loenhard, after waiting for his wife to not open her voice.

"Yes. Papi agrees, Mi." said Mr. Loenhard

Lirasa melengos heard her husband's answer that did not suit her wishes.

"Mi, Papi just wants everything to be clear. So that there will be no misunderstanding. Hasn't our family relationship with the Toshigawa family been well established all this time? So, what's wrong with us talking to each other from heart to heart." said Nha gave an excuse.

"Just Papi, isn't the head of the family in this house Papi?" lirasa said she no longer wanted to argue.

Mr. Loenhard sighed heavily, then approached his wife. "But to the office used to be Mi, there are some files that Papi needs to check and handle. This morning secretary Shen had everything ready.

"Alright Pi, be careful on the way," Lirasa drove her husband to their doorstep. Mr. Loenhard had deliberately left for the office after lunch, because he could not bear to leave his wife who was not well since last night.

...🍓🍓🍓...

Virranda and Verrel get off her husband Joe's bike. Aunt Arin immediately brought the little boy in to change his school clothes.

"Sorry, I didn't stop by. I have business to take care of, before I go back to London. Later that night I'll pick you up and Verrel, too" said Joe from his roaring motorcycle.

"Does this have anything to do with your meeting with Nickholas?" ask Virranda guessing. Ever since exiting the smoking room, Virranda saw Joe more silent, and looked sad. Plus Nickholas did not take Joe with him, as he approached them.

Joe turns off the engine, opens the helmet, and looks at Virranda's clear bead, "I did all this for you. I'm going somewhere I've left a long time ago. To find the truth whether I can get it or not" said Joe.

"What truth is that? And what kind of place are you going to?" ask Virranda curiously.

"The truth-if I love you so much," Joe said deliberately diverting the conversation. He smiled when he saw his wife's face instantly blushing, hearing her words.

Virranda realized that her husband deliberately diverted their conversation.

"I'm also curious, what made those middle-aged aunts keep chasing you until now. What does strawberry taste like? Sweet-askem-coward," said Virranda, making Joe blink his eyes in shock. Not usually his wife dared to talk to him sevulgar.

Joe stuck the back of his hand on Virranda's forehead, feeling his wife's body temperature through the touch of her skin. "It's still normal, it's not hot." Joe said later.

"Of course you don't feel it, because it's not where it hurts, my Misua. But here," Virranda grabbed Joe's hand and moved him to his chest. Joe again gasped, as Virranda accidentally touched his hands on his twin mountains that were slightly shaken by the movement of his wife.

"God! Why is Virranda more aggressive than the aunts?" joe's mind while swallowing his saliva to cause movement in his jaw that goes up and down.

"What pain is there?" joe pretended not to be affected.

"Malarindu's pain" whispered Virranda, still holding Joe's hand against his chest.

"This act of yours can make me break my promise, dear," said Joe, who was strong, and displayed his flat countenance.

"What promise to whom?" Virranda presses Joe's second hand, causing the man to start coldly hot, feeling a chewy object that shakes gently behind Virranda's loose blouse.

"Promise to my father-in-law. Your papa, dear," said Joe trying to withstand all the feelings and beats of his heart that continues to beat timidly.

Virranda chuckles. Hearing Joe's words, the woman finally decided not to tease him anymore. Slowly he let go of his beautiful hand, and again laughed, as soon as he saw Joe exhaling his breath in relief.

Seriate...👉