
We waited for Daniel to come out of the school gate. It's been almost a year since I left Daniel with my father. I hope Daniel doesn't hate me because I left that day.
"Uncle!" a little boy's voice shouted and ran towards me. Wasn't it! But towards Samuel! It sucks!
They are like father and son. Hugging each other kisses and jokes too. Can Daniel be like that with Devan?
"Hey, there's a mama here why are you just hugging your uncle?" many envious. Daniel laughed and slid into my arms.
"I miss you mom!" said Daniel. Really this? My daniel said miss me?
"I miss my chatty mama!" continued. You bad boy!
"Excession! Haven't seen each other in a long time and now you're saying miss me who's chatty?" her little hands she wrapped around my neck. On her kisses my cheeks with her lips.
"I miss my mom very much" she said again.
"I think I should go again so I can hear you saying miss me a lot!" sindirku.
"Mama, I want pizza! Grandpa never bought me pizza as long as mom and uncle don't exist!" he was persuading or complaining?
"How about uncle, can we stop by when we get home?" I turned my eyes to Sam.
"No problem!" said it.
"Come on!" daniel then ran into the car.
Not far from Daniel's school there was a pizza restaurant that became the boy's favorite. We went in there and ordered one of Daniel's favorite pizzas, vanilla milkshakes for me, and black coffee for Samuel.
Daniel really enjoyed his food while I just sipped my drink with a branched mind. Devan how are you? Don't let me do anything weird to Devan.
I'll take my phone and find the butler's number.
"Pak Didi's. I didn't do anything weird to Devan, did I?" I asked when the voice across was heard.
'I don't think so miss. The big lord and Mr. Devan have not come out from the room.'
"Can you check?" manyworry.
'I dare not, miss. But now I'm standing guard at the door of the master's office."
"Oh, yes, that's it. So it's okay. Please if there's anything on Devan help him sir." I beg you.
'OK, miss!'
Clik.
My call ends. At least I'm a little calm with Didi's man outside the father's room. Its nothing. Father is indeed a gentle person to the family, but outside of that father is also quite a cruel person!
From the story of Samuel, the life of the father with the adoptive grandfather is quite hard, even the father is trained to be cold-hearted in order to hold the reins of power grandfather. I only know the business that Dad runs. And recently I found out that my father also held another business, a black business.
"Not to get nervous. He's not gonna be anything. Losing a finger would not make him die!" said Samuel lightly. Could this guy please me a little? Why is it scaring me and worrying more?!
"Who will lose a finger?" ask Daniel. His mouth was full of food.
"I want to see!" Daniel exclaimed, he chewed quickly and drank his avocado juice.
"Daniel, eat your food first!" seruku reminded.
"Wrap it. Later let me eat while watching grandfather execute that person!" daniel's words made me gawk. What have you checked my son? This is not true! I don't want my son to have psychopathic traits!
Daniel went out and pulled Samuel's hand out. I pinched the base of my throbbing nose.
Get to the car. Daniel was in the back seat, and I was in the front with Samuel.
"Sam, don't poison my son with things that stink of violence! He's a little boy!" i whisper.
"This is to train his mentality! The world is cruel, my dear. Especially with the status of Daniel who will be the main heir to the Rudolf family! The third richest man in mainland Europe!" said Samuel.
"Yes that's true, but neither do you teach Daniel things that are not yet timed!" my annoyance.
"You'll know why I taught Daniel these things!" Samuel runs his car and mingles together with other vehicles.
Arrive at the main mansion. Daniel ran into the house, and so did I. Besides worrying about the kid, I'm also worried about Devan.
Daniel ran towards my dad's office.
"Sir Didi!" I cried as I looked at the middle-aged man at the end of the hall. I let Daniel keep running and disappear into Dad's office door.
Mr. Didi approached.
"Where's Devan? You didn't do anything weird, did you?" ask me to cut his words that have not been spoken at all.
"Mr Devan is in the lady's room!" said Mr. Didi.
"He's okay, right?"
"He didn't.." Before Didi finished his words I ran up the stairs. I forgot I should have taken the elevator to get there sooner.
My bedroom door opened. Seen Devan was sitting pensively on the edge of the bed. I approached, looking at Devan from head to toe. Nothing is less than anything. I let out a sigh of relief. If anyone says I'm better, then I am. Whatever! I'm really worried about him.
"Dev, are you okay?" my many. "Dad didn't do such a terrible thing, did he?"
Devan nodded with a smile. "No, I'm good!" devan said he pulled me into his arms tightly.
"I will fight even if your father refuses!" devan. Dad didn't physically hurt Devan, but he psychically hurt Devan.
"I believe you can!" my spoken.
"Yes, I should be able to!" Devan added.
"Would you meet Daniel?" my many. Devan loosened his embrace and looked at me. Doubt, fear, and nervous.
"Come on. After lunch Daniel had to practice shooting. He doesn't like it when something bothers him!" my spoken.
"Daniel's practice shooting?" devan asked, repeating my words. I'm nodding. Devan shook his head. "Can't be trusted. My son is better than me!" devan. Huhhh. I think Devan will protest hearing Daniel practice shooting at a young age!