Father of My Son
Kasian Divan's
"Are you sure the media can be controlled a little?" ask Dira.
Ed nodded. "The video continues to spread. We can only clarify our ignorance of the scandal including announcing Mr.'s dismissal. Ron and the trainee" replied Ed.
"Make sure we don't get blasphemed. Most importantly don't let them slander us using media play to uplift the agency's name. Not at all elegant," said Dira.
Dira got up from his seat. He took a suit and put it on. Dira out of the table. "I'll take my son home first, there's complications."
Ed nodded. After that Dira walks out of his office, down the hall and down wearing an elevator. He was shocked because a middle-aged woman stopped him in the lobby. Dira has a high memory. Dira knows who that woman is.
"Sir, I'm Mayen. I'm Ceril's mother, a trainee who was fired from this agency" the mother said. Dira stopped his steps. "Can't there be any lightening for my daughter. He's been fired, why should he get charged too?" ask the mother in a soft voice.
"Look, what's your daughter doing is everyone in this office involved? Did they all benefit from your daughter's actions?" ask Dira. The mother did not answer at all.
"Then why should they bear it too?" ask Dira cynically. He knows it is not good to blaspheme people. He also did the same bad thing. "The staff at this agency came here to make a living for their families. Because of your daughter's actions, they are all at risk of losing their jobs" Dira said.
"Only that claim is too ...." Mayen could not continue his sentence.
"I'm not suing him. One demands me, that my mother's daughter resign from this label. The prosecution came because the video was spreading and it was the government that was investigating, not me. I don't know anything else. The other demands come from Mr.'s family. Ron. I can't protest or anything, that's the right of those who have been let down by their mother's daughter" Dira said.
"Can't you help us? Poor daughter, she has no father. Since childhood living in poverty without a penny left by his father's family" he asked.
Dira was a little pity to hear that as well. That's just not his responsibility. "I've done my best by holding the video back from spreading. A lot of money I spent. Result nil. After this I can't do anything else, sorry," Dira said.
The mother lowered her face. "I'm fine, I have to pick up my son to school" Dira's permission then goes. It's not that he doesn't want to help. One, the money is already at stake and second, his wife will misunderstand if Dira helps a woman.
"Divan, I'm playing to your house, huh?" The girl with long hair followed and the pink bando approached.
"Son, Divan's busy. Schedule a lot," reject Divan firmly. Instead of being arrogant, Divan knows whose daughter she is.
"Grandmother I love you. Mom, you're beautiful like a princess. We'll go for mama, okay?" raya's words were poisoned by her grandmother's words.
Divan raised an eyebrow. He remembers always remembering Dira's message not to hurt women. Eventually Divan can only rub the chest. "Mamah has been shared, for grandparents, papah, Divan, Diande. You don't exist. Find another mom!" said Divan while glaring.
Raya shook. "Son, I want your mom. Grandma said your mother will marry me, "strange Raya. He really wanted the figure of his mother and grandmother said that Bia is very loving.
Divan standing. He threw block doss blocks to hit the closet and make a noise that makes other children and teachers surprised. "Divan's? Why?" ask Divan's companion teacher who is helping other children.
"You! I don't like it! Don't ask Divan again! Go!" snapped Divan at Raya until Raya cried from shock. However Divan his son Dira, of course his anger will not be far from his papa.
"Divan, why is Raya being yelled at?" asked teacher. There were two teachers approaching them, one calming the Kingdom and one calming the Divan.
Breath of the hunting Divan. Her tears started to come out. "Divan doesn't want to mama. Mamah has papah, Divan, Diande too. You're not a Divan family. No!" firmly Divan.
The crying gets louder. He hugged his teacher. "Raya just mau mamah. Grandma said, Divan's mother will love Raya." The little girl sobbed
"Just look for something else. Why make Divan angry! Divan doesn't like it! Your grandmother is evil! Mamah isti papah! Not married to you!" straighten Divan again.
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