
Agra's smile was seen as her papa was waiting as she contacted, Agra sat down with Prilly looking around safely.
"Are you promoting a new song?" Papa smiled at Prilly.
"Not Pa, Agra only has photoshoots" he replied.
"How are you, long time no see," said Prilly politely.
"Well, you're getting prettier and cheerful, not like you used to be a lot quiet. It must not be easy for you to follow Agra in every job." Papa asked Pril to sit down too.
"He's Agra Pa's lover, not a guard. The news is true" said Agra did not want Prilly to feel uncomfortable.
Papa nodded, it is indeed time for Agra to have a partner and get married. His career is also well established, there is a good thing Prilly is always accompanying so know what his partner does.
When the food comes, Agra invites her father to eat, putting food for the embarrassed Prilly in front of her.
Papa's smile was visible, glancing beside him blankly. Had it not hurt, there might be Mama Agra beside her right now.
"How's Mama Gra?"
"Mama is happy, she has a husband who loves her and also a little angel who always makes mama laugh." Agra's smile was visible, understanding her papa's feelings but everything had already passed.
Agra wants her father to find new happiness too, Agra supports everything his father does because he hopes to see both parents happy.
"We cannot be like the old days Pa, Agra is now big and has been sincere with this separation. Agra will accept Papa's new family" said Agra, who was very sincere.
Papa smiled without being able to hold back his tears, aware that his son was already grown and could accept the situation.
"Thank you Agra, Mama and Papa are proud to have you."
"Agra is also proud to have Mama and Papa, back as Agra was proud of. What Agra is currently producing is not spared Papa's support." Agra's outstretched hand shook his papa's hand wanting to be guided back by his proud musician.
Papa pulled Agra's hand, hugging tightly not wanting to let go of his embrace could only cry.
Agra pats slowly, she loves her papa very much and feels lost. There was nothing Agra wanted other than to see his loved ones happy as well.
"Papa don't cry, Agra will be sad. Can Agra ask Pa for help?"
"Sure son, what do you want?"
"Help Agra to perfect a song that I failed to show because I felt I could not win it." Agra's smile seemed to him believing his Papa was more expert.
Papa's head nodded, Papa felt proud to be able to provide input for a great musician.
Pril also smiled, handing over to Papa the employment contract. Companies need great people, after all.
"Om knows that we're a new company, but there are a lot of actresses, actors, musicians that join, trainees are also talented young people. Prilly requested that Om join us to advance the company." Prilly's body bent allowing for a complete if the contract is not appropriate.
"Is this okay, Daddy Arvin will get angry and turn on Agra to take advantage of it." Papa chose volunteer work to keep Agra's name good.
Prilly's smile was visible, Daddy did not bother and interfere. He even supports Agra collaborating with his papa. If Agra alone had great talent then his Papa would also be amazing.
"We really hope Om is willing to join the AV group Agency."
"Why did you guys make the group AV name, does it have anything to do with Arvin?"
"There must be Pa, A means Agra, Arvin and Araya, V is something funny because Araya always says Viss. We want to use AA but there is already a large company owned by the Andra family that stands for more than decades," explained Agra who thinks for himself his name there is nothing to do about someone.
"Araya, is he your brother and Arvin?"
"Yes Pa, we'll arrange a time to meet him, his mouth is very chatty like Mama." Andra's laughter was heard asking for further food.
Papa sees a high-paying employment contract, asking Prilly to change it because she doesn't have much experience working with large companies.
"Pril, this is not true."
"It wasn't Prilly who made it, it's already the company's rules."
"Oh my god, Papa could never make a contract this big."
"It's okay Pa, there's a family that Papa has to live with. If you can fix a household that's starting to stretch." Agra patted his Papa's hand waiting at the company.
Prilly's smile was visible, extending his hand hoping to work well together for Agra's career advancement as well as the company.
Papa welcomes Prilly's hand to thank her for giving him the opportunity.
"Pa, Agra is getting married soon" he said.
Prilly who did not know anything was coughing, turned to look towards Agra who was marked with her words. How can they get married on a busy schedule?"
"When?"
"After the release of the song, Agra tells Papa it was Mama Daddy."
"Can't Agra, the schedule will be solid after the release, the news can be excited if the release of a new album with the news of the wedding." Prilly's head shook his head because Agra's song could fall with the wedding news.
Papa scratches his head seeing Prilly angry at Agra, explaining the packed schedule. He even memorized the hours and dates for the next five months.
"Yes, we got married first, we just released."
"I don't want to get married in a hurry, just marry myself." Prilly left the room after saying goodbye to papa.
Agra sneered at her temple, how could she marry herself, every marriage there must be a partner.
"Prilly wants to get married, but you're not going straight. Women sometimes need romantic things, don't just create mellow songs." Papa will help Agra make another romantic for her application.
Agra's smile seemed to justify his Papa's words. Hugging Papa who is the best about romantic matters even though his love story does not go well.
Papa called his wife, but the call was turned off. Decided to go home with the contract that Prilly gave because now Papa there is a new job that has a contract long enough.
"Thank you God for getting Agra, I'm honestly ashamed of my son who cried because of me." Papa wiped his tears right home.
The distance of the house is not too far, Papa entered quickly to see his wife who was crying because she had to sign the house.
"What is this Mi?"
"Be quiet" said the trembling middle-aged woman signing the home sales letter.
"Wait a minute, why sell it. You didn't say anything to me?"
"This is my house, what right should you have permission?"
Papa's head shook his head, not allowing home sales to let buyers go because they did not sell.
The house is not for sale, Papa apologized to the confused buyer. Mom was just as confused as seeing her husband's behavior.
"What are you doing?" mom's screams sounded.
Caci Maki is heard, asking for divorce because there is no point in marrying a man whose job is just unemployment.
Years of living abroad only at home until all the assets were sold, there was no longer any leftover property that could be used for Delon's education.
"I'm sorry, please don't separate."
"I'm sorry I won't change anything, the eight years I've been with give me a chance, but what's the result?" cries were heard seeing the house letter that should be a legacy for Delon to be sold.
"Mi, Papa already got a job, next month we can pay debts and installments. While selling cars for us last until Papa's salary." Papa's cry was also heard hugging his wife apologizing.
The employment contract is shown, Mami reads a very large nominal not believing her husband can work again.
"Mi, who are they?" Delon came home from college angry.
"Nobody" replied Mommy.
"What now the house also wants to sell, if Mami used to refresh Delon maybe our lives are not destitute. It's all because of him" Delon snapped pushing his Papa.
Papa's smile is seen asking Delon to control his anger, he must focus on the thesis.
"Can you pay for my tuition?"
"Papa will pay, slowly we pay installments. Delon, don't worry" Papa said in a relaxed manner.
"Oh yeah, what about the installments?"
"Delon's in the room right now, Mami's tired of seeing this house fuss all the time."
Papa's sigh was heard, able to understand Delon's anger. She only lost her backrest after her parents' separation.
Delon Tepaksa followed his Papi, after eight years his Papi died until Delon had to return to his Mama.
In the room Delon cried hugging the photo of her Papa, only able to complain in the heart if she was very fragile.
"Pi, Delon made a big mistake, what should Delon do?" cries sounded as if hoping to get the best way.
A knock on the door sounded, Delon rubbed his face watching his step-father enter. Delon's sharp eyes filled with hatred.
"But I'm sorry" he said.
"Part Mami, then our problems are over."
"Decrease your voice, Papi wants to talk well."
The door was firmly closed, Delon put down a photo of her Papi asking to speak immediately. There's nothing to discuss.
"Papa knows if you're in trouble with Miss Syifra. Yesterday Mami saw Papa with her, and there was a commotion. If Papa wants to be bad, your life is ruined if that woman holds him accountable."
Delon's hand was thrown, not expecting his stepfather to know about Syifra's pregnancy.
"You can't prove that I'm the biological father."
"Papa won't do it, the decision is yours. I don't think you're a child, don't pity your mother, but the baby will be born without a father." Papa will keep it a secret until Delon makes up his mind.
"Is he hurt?"
"Four out of blood Papa took to the hospital, but refused treatment."
Papa comes out leaving Delon lying on his bed picking up his cell phone trying to contact Naya.
Missed calls, Kanaya is difficult to contact if she is busy. Delon just wanted to know Syifra's condition and the birth.
"Why I care, it's none of my business." Delon put his phone closed his eyes.
The voice of the message is heard, Naya sends an address without Delon knowing what is happening and not understanding what Naya means.
"Who's address is, speaking is unclear." Delon pinched his head that felt like it wanted to break due to thinking too much.
The problem is getting piled up, Delon tangents how to solve it.
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