Duda But Perjaka
Chapter 28

Alexander's palms were hot, his eyes still blocked with anger. While Chaca fell to the floor while holding her red cheeks, due to the papa's punch earlier.

Hearing the sound of commotion, Bi Ratih and Alice rushed towards the middle room. Bi Ratih was surprised. He closed his mouth and was glued to the spot when he saw his young lady sitting on the floor with flushed cheeks.

"The more your age does not get better and polite instead!" alexander's jolt is flipped.

"Father!" Alice ran over to Chaca and helped her up. His head, which had been lowered, slowly lifted up. There was fresh blood flowing at the corner of his lips.

His gaze was very sharp floating on the man who had financed his life for 16 years. There is no fear, only disappointment.

"Cha, let's get up" Alice said softly as she sobbed.

"Have you ever taught me manners all this time? Have you ever asked me how I am? Have you ever given me affection? Have you ever seen a little of my work? My achievements?" chaca shouted with her ferocious face, her lips looking smiling smirk. "Never," he continued, throwing away his views.

Chaca swallowed her saliva heavily, "I envy the friends who always tell me about their father. How they spend time together, how attentive their father and mother are, how warm their lives are. I'm envious!" chaca was frustrated with tears pulling her long hair with both hands.

Alice lowered her head, right what Chaca said. All this time he had only nurtured his daughter with money, money and money. Also accompanied by facilities that he considered to be able to make Chaca happy.

Not with Alexander. The man was even more furious to feel that someone dared to challenge him. "Bi Trainer!" His thunderous voice made the owner of the name jump and hurriedly approached.

"I .. yes, sir," said Bi Ratih bowing his head deeper and deeper.

"Slow Chaca to her room! And you," Alexander ordered and then moved his index finger to Chaca. "As a punishment, give all the facilities that Daddy gave you!" shouts glare sharply. Alice was stunned, she shook her head in disbelief.

Chaca wiped her tears violently. Opened his bag and took out his wallet and took out all the debit cards, credit cards and even cash left there. All in Alexander's hands.

"Thank you for everything Dear Mr. Alexander," he said with a stern look. Then run up the stairs. But his papa voice again stopped his steps. "Wait!" Chaca's movement stopped.

The girl thought her papa would feel guilty or sorry. He screeched softly while scraping the contents of his bag looking for car keys.

He again ran down the stairs and handed over the car keys violently.

"Now go into the room and don't come out!"

The cry seemed inaudible to Chaca's ears. He continued to climb the stairs to his room. Alice simply fell silent in her tears. Staring at the child is treated like that. She could not resist the will of her husband.

"Pa," said Alice, touching her husband's arm.

But not responded. The man threw his wife's hand. Then walked with Chaca's equipment to her room. Alice could only sigh heavily.

Chaca closed the door of the room violently. His body leaned against the door, then decayed to the floor. His body trembled as his cries grew louder. But one hand smothered his mouth to keep it from coming out.

"Gue has a bad bokap but feels orphaned. Um, I want to go with you. Mother, Chaca wants to come with Mother," she murmured along with a heartbreaking sobbing. The shadow when in the mother's house as if spinning in his brain. Although life is simple, it is full of warmth and happiness. Tired of crying, the girl fell asleep on the floor.

Gandhi, who was focused on his work, suddenly nudged the glass beside him until it broke on the floor.

"Gosh," he murmured slightly surprised.

His heart suddenly throbbed violently. His eyes were focused on the shards of the glass with a deep frown.

"Why don't I feel good?" ask him to yourself.

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