
Got that kid turned out to be addicted to drugs, huh? Rahadyan had barely spent twenty tablets of blood pressure medication in just a few days, due to Calistas.
Later he was no longer screaming that Rahadyan was a criminal or something, but thinking about him all night also made Rahadyan feel her blood pressure rise.
Because worried.
For worry.
For fear.
Secretly Rahadyan went back into his room Kalista midnight, saw the boy sleep soundly wrapped in a pink blanket.
She looks adorable with her mouth pouting and hugging a pillow doll.
"Try you're the same little Papa." Rahadyan could not get rid of it if it was in her mind. "Try money can buy a real time machine, son."
Rahadyan is very willing to go to the past to find the Goddess Sukma. Rahadyan wants to be present in every line of Kalista's life and not just nurture her now.
Nope. It's not just about him now being naughty and no longer as cute as a baby.
But also because of the lonely eyes of Kalista. The eyes that saw him as if he did not believe Rahadyan would behave as a father.
Rahadyan wanted to eliminate that look.
Also ....
"Papa wants to hold your hands" whispered Rahadyan to the void.
To his son who was asleep.
Because Rahadyan did not dare to say it out loud with all the disappointment Kalista kept for her.
"Papa want to talk to you."
Talk about things that Kalista finds interesting. Maybe share funny things they've experienced or just talk about silly events on television.
Rahadyan wants to experience that. He wants to be close to his son as a father.
Not as a Useful Om.
"Calistas."
The cold air of the room could not answer Rahadyan.
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He seemed to be pondering whether he was kicking this underworked man or had to be poisoned with a drink in his cup or pretending to assume he didn't exist.
Once the Director can understand, but twice it's different.
"So," Ma'am Director tried hard not to crack, "you said you needed my help deket same Kalista?"
Yes, that's what Rahadyan did.
He hesitated to approach Kalista directly, so somehow Rahadyan even thought of Ganas— insteadhe meant, This Genius Director's Mom to help him a little.
He's the director of the school, so he at least knows about the kids, right? More understanding than Rahadyan, of course.
"I'm not going to interrupt your work. I will also not make it difficult for you. It's just that you give me your point of view."
You see he and Kalista somehow kind of. The types of women who cannot be faced in the usual way face normal women.
"You can hire a psychologist or someone else." The director was obviously helping him. "Why should I try?"
Rahadyan pretended to cough. "Yes, how, dad? I paid a lot for my son to come in here."
The Director's Bu's forehead immediately wrinkled.
"Partially, Mom, didn't you say that you were doing well in school? Not only the investigation of CCTV, schools also provide adolescent psychology experts for solving children's problems. Aye, right?"
Rahadyan went straight to find out everything last night, so now she knows this is no ordinary school. The cost is not lithe but the service is also not kidding.
"Well, my relationship with Kalista agaaaaaaaak a little fight now, is not that the reason you can help me? You see if Kalista to have mental problems due to a storm with his parents, especially his mother just died, yes according to school regulations, you must try to help."
Madam Director exhaled an annoyed breath. "Say you don't know how to take care of your own children."
"What?!"
"No. I said I don't like dogs. Noisy."
Rahadyan frowned bitterly and wondered why this fellow was so judes at her from the start.
Though he should lick Rahadyan so that he contributes more funds to school.
It's a strange woman.
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