
Julian slammed his body on the sofa.Tired back on the back of the sofa leaning by putting his head to sleep at the top. The handsome man wearing a semi-formal suit closed both of his eyelids for a moment.
However, the calm that was achieved was disturbed by someone who came to approach him.
Both eyes opened, the sky - the sky of the platform was white to be the first sight to get. The head that was put to sleep slowly lifted and then turned to someone who had disturbed his calmness when he wanted to rest.
"I've just arrived, but you've come over. Can't you just give me a moment to rest?" Julian unquestionably showed his displeasure at the presence of the person standing not far in front of him.
"How's Naura doing? Is he okay?" asked the man so curious.
"He was, very - very good!" Answer Julian with word emphasis. "Why not just contact him? You have a cell phone, right?"
Julian got out of his seat after speaking ill-manneredly to someone who greeted. The man instead chose to step over to the refrigerator by looking for a bottle of mineral water in it.
"Naura will definitely not pick up the phone from me. He'll be angry and disappointed in me." Someone was slow to answer a question from Julian that cornered.
"You haven't tried it, Mr Galang? That's why you say so immediately. Haven't tried but you've been scared first."
Yep! Someone who disturbed the calm and approached Julian at a five-star hotel in the city of S was Galang Daehan Morris, the real father of Naura. Someone who from yesterday intensely called Julian. And told Julian to meet him in the city of S.
"I heard that Evan went to town B to attend the wedding of the son of Mr. Raka and Mrs Adel. Was it when Evan was there that he bullied Naura?" ask Galang who is increasingly curious.
Julian smiling. The bottle of mineral water that had been opened the lid in the throat was filled by Julian to wet his throat that felt dry.
"Surely he can't touch Naura as long as my boyfriend is within a radius near me." replied Julian after drenching his throat with water from a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
"Daughter? You've been...."
"I've even invited him to stay with me.!" Sela Julian fast.
"Julian! So you intend...."
"What have you done to my daughter!" Steady full of anger.
"What's? The princess? You said Naura was your daughter?"
"Yes! Because I have my own way of protecting and loving my daughter." replied Galang who tried to defend himself by clarifying the statement that had been thrown.
"You mean by hurting and not admitting it? Only a coward would do such a thing. I had been intending to hold Naura in B city. Because I was able to give her the happiness that you were unable to give her. But, uh, once I get here it's nice to buy one house asset as a reserve if - if Naura stays steadfast to return to this S town and take what's rightfully her."
The glare of Julian's sharp eyes flashed sharply with Galang's feeble gaze shrouded in guilt. The man who almost reached retirement age was bowed in shame by the words Julian who had pierced his heart like a rain of poisonous daggers.
"You're right, I'm a father who doesn't deserve my daughter. From the little Naura I just stood behind without having to be able to do much." Galang's gaze lifted, returning Julian's faithful gaze. "Can I trust my daughter to you, young Master Julian? You're the biggest focus for Naura to get from a long time ago that she should have gotten," Galang continued pleading with hope.
"Don't leave before you apologize and admit Naura is the daughter of the Morris family" Julian demanded more force Galang not to be pessimistic.
"It's all in your hands, Julian. I believe in my life and happiness for my daughter. After this I fulfilled my responsibilities as a father." Galang's voice trembled in a blanket of regret and guilt.
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