
"Momi.?"
Luke stared into his mother's face with a clear expression, so that the father would allow him to enter their house.
"All right, come in.!"
After he stroked gently to his son, with a slight smile on his lips, he immediately turned around to leave his place.
Looking at his father's awkward expression, lukas only smiled faintly blinking one eye.
"Dad, let's go in.!" Her speech.
Because of his son's remark earlier, he could only follow the child's acting, he immediately passed away to go to the toilet on the floor.
Caroline immediately tidied up her laptop, in order to delay her work temporarily.
"Has Luke had dinner.?"
Said asked.
"Not yet Momi, Luke wants Momi's cooking." His mouth answered with a spoiled expression.
"Alright, Luke get changed first, Momi will prepare for dinner." He said in a soft tone.
"Good Momi."
He immediately ran small towards the top floor of his room.
"Is there anything I can do to help Madam.?" His assistant asked, approaching him.
"No need Bi, let me alone, aunt rest.!"
He answered, as he began to get busy with the food in front of him.
"Good Mistress."
He immediately left Caroline alone politely, leaving the cook.
Andrew, who had just come out of the toilet, immediately headed to the kitchen, seeing that Caroline and Luke were not in the guest room, and he heard the sound of someone cooking.
He stood asked to enter the kitchen while leaning his body, staring at the figure of a busy woman, he looked at the back of the woman gently.
Feeling that someone was watching her, Caroline turned to her back, looking at Andrew's expression, her eyes staring inside her, but somehow where the man's mind was, like a shell without life.
"Didn't you feel sore, just keep standing like that.?"
He said while focusing again on the cuisine he was making.
Without answering, Andrew immediately stepped out his legs, and immediately sat down in the chair in the room.
"Caroline can I ask.?"
He said with a doubtful expression, and his face that looked lethargic.
"Please.!"
He answered briefly, but he felt a little strange about the man's current attitude, like he was thinking about something.
"How was your life outside the country.?"
He asked, staring at the back of the busy woman herself.
"I'm fine, of course I live very happily."
He said he had no intention of discussing the pain at the time to Andrew, after all for what, maybe other people just wanted to know the journey of his life alone, not that they care, not that, and that doesn't mean they can feel the pain at that time.
As much as she had to live her days with struggle, looking for money for her living expenses, so that later when she gave birth, not too dependent on Joel.
"Prepare me, you could say it was my fault, so it put you in trouble."
Andrew said with guilt and regret.
"It's okay, it's a thing of the past, there's no need to discuss it anymore! you don't have to feel guilty."
He answered casually.
Be guilty? of course you're guilty, if it wasn't for your crazy behavior, I wouldn't have decided to end my life, your very high status, giving a gap to that situation of the jackfruit, he said, to exchange my chastity for the facilities that the family got.
Cih, very annoying, sold by my own father, slept with a cruel man I do not know, even to the end of giving birth to a child alone, without marriage status, everyone would ridicule me if only you knew, even if you know, they will say all this is a disgrace of the bad behavior I have done.
He remained focused on his cooking, not intending to turn around and not intending to see the man's face. Saying it was a mass does not mean he can accept the bad reality that happened at that time.
"But Caroline, I don't regret that I did it with you, I'm just sorry, I wasn't looking for you so tenaciously, I really thought you were gone, after 3 years of always trying to find your existence without fruit."
He explained what had been troubling his own mind.
"*Me**czm? 3 t*ahun*.?"
Not likely? why does the man look for him, so that he will always be the material of his agreement with his own father? and he can do anything to himself.
Caroline momentarily stopped her cooking activity, she let out a long heavy sigh. He fell silent without answering, a second later he was again busy with his cooking.
"Caroline, do you hate me so much.?"
Andrew asked again, with a heavy voice and a sluggish sound.
He himself doubted his hatred for the man, was that hate? a grudge? or his disappointment was simply the attitude of his father in olden times.
"Forget over! no need to talk about it, it's not important."
His mouth answered, after he was silent for a while.
"I think you hate me so much, I deserve that, but Caroline, can you open up a little for me, please.?"
"Open up? of course I've opened up, because after all you're the father of my son."
His mouth answered as he immediately turned to stare intently at the man.
"That's not what--"
"Please get Luke to come down! dinner's ready, she's probably still upstairs."
Caroline immediately cut Andrew's conversation, she did not want to hear anything further, she should be grateful, because she had allowed him to meet her son, even several times brought him to the panthos of his extended family, and he did not forbid it. Moreover, it seemed that I liked the figure of his great father, even though he was always being indifferent and cold.
Caroline immediately served her cooking to the dinner table, regardless of Andrew who looked at her resignedly. The man got up from his seat, heaving a heavy sigh, and then walked out of the room to call his son.
"*I know, but I can't, I won't be a stupid woman for the umpteenth time, I just started my war with that old man, your identity, isn't something I can touch*."
He said inwardly, as he looked far away at Andrew, who was slowly disappearing from his sight.
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