One Night Passions With Hot Daddy
Chapter 54 - Elgar's Selfishness

Riana decided to get out of the room, she let her son along with her girl. As his son truly loved the little girl, visible from his shady eyes were affectionate.

"Cock for a second, Ma?" Danish asked when he saw his wife coming down the stairs, but there was no 10 minutes he said goodbye to their son's room.

"Our son is sleeping, Maura hasn't woken up yet either. It's not good to wake up, tomorrow it's in the compress." 

"Hmmm, like his son we've really found his love, Ma." Lirih Danish's. Although he was strong-willed when educating his son, but his affection was very great for his son. 

Every parent wants the best for their child, and so does he. The reason Danish had betrothed her son to Herra was simply because she saw that she was a good woman, but it was the opposite. 

Not all good can be seen by the eyes, as well as in the case of Herra today. He misjudged and this was the result, his son was unhappy with his marriage, so he chose to do acts outside the limits in order to get his own happiness.

"Yes, papa knows? Daniash sleeps sitting, next to the girl, their hands holding tight, Pa." 

"Thank God, then he's found the happiness he's been looking for." Danish smiled at his wife. 

"Yes, we have to support them."

"Of course, tomorrow papa's going to Elgar's company to try to talk to him." Break up Danish, although actually he felt a little afraid of meeting Elgar. 

"Aren't you scared, Pa?" Riana asked with a smile.

"Fear it, but you have to do it. For the sake of our son's happiness, just think of him as a debt-redeemer, because papa has been selfish first." 

"Good, be gentle. Papa should speak slowly, not with violence." 

"Of course, Ma. How dare papa baku hit the same candidate besan." 

"Yes, I'd better get some sleep. Tomorrow I'm going to the lion's den." Kelakar Riana, making Danish also chuckle. 

"Just as mama sleeps her, papa kangen."

"Yes, I'll put this in the kitchen first, then." 

"Don't you take long, Ma?" 

"Yes, go to the room first." Ketus Riana, upset also faced her husband who was in fashion asking for rations.

Danish also according to him, he went to his room with carefree steps because he would get rations after almost a week of fasting because his bird's nest was flooded. 

The next day, Danish prepared to go to Elgar's company, more precisely Amira's, because Amira was the owner of the company, but Elgar was the one who managed it to grow as big as it is today.

Coinciding with that, Daniash is also seen descending the stairs with his flat face. If only he had no obligation to attend the trial, perhaps he would rather accompany his girl. 

"Where, boy?" Danish asked her son.

"Court, Pa. Where are you going?" Ask Daniash. 

"Yes trial? Papa's going to a secret place." Danish answered making her son tickle. It's old too, still playing secrets, he thought.

"Yes, divorce court." 

"Cock-a-pocket?" Ask Riana. 

"Obviously, Aryo is too sensitive so he strikes to be slippery." Daniash replied while chuckling.

"How's your girl?" 

"Not yet awake, Pa." His tone of voice changed as Danish discussed about Maura, a look of guilt emanating clearly from his eyes.

"Yes, you don't have to worry. Let Maura be with mama."

"Yes, mama's not a stepmom like in novels." Riana replied, making Daniash feel relieved. That way, he could attend the trial calmly. 

"Dani left first, Ma."

"Yes, be careful on the road. May the trial run smoothly, without any hindrance, son." 

"Hopefully, Ma. Dani goes first, Maura's nitip?"

"Geez, this kid is so chatty. Yes yes, Maura is safe with mom." 

"Hehe, okay Ma." Daniash leaves in his car, while the middle-aged man still enjoys his black coffee.

At the Wijaya family residence, Elgar walked with his usual sturdy steps, white shirt wrapped in a black suit, his handsome face looks flat, not as cheerful as usual. Maybe there is still a little anger about his daughter's behavior. 

"Morning, dear.." he greeted Amira who was arranging food at the dinner table.

"August, Mas. Eat now?" Asked Amira, there was not a single smile on her beautiful face. 

"Why so much food?"

"Maura hasn't eaten yet, so I think she'll eat later after college." Answer Amira. 

"Ckk, the boy's gone. Don't bring it up, just let him be a bum, kid doesn't know he's at a profit." 

"Didn't you feel like he was because of us, too, Mom?" Ask Amira lirih. 

"Because of us? If he had no intention of humiliating his parents, none of this would have happened. There are a lot of kids out there whose parents work, but don't do that kind of thing." 

"Hmmm, so this is entirely our son's fault, Mas?"

"Of course, your son is too wild." 

"Yes, he's my son. The child born from my womb, I who conceived her for 9 months, gave birth to her by betting my life. He's not your son, Mom." Amira said softly but sounded piercing, her eyes glazed, her tears would shed if only the woman blinked.

"Come on Amira, don't take your feelings too seriously. I'm just teaching him a lesson for what he's done." 

"Lesson? What kind of lesson is this, Mom? You think that expelling our son from this house will get you right in your daughter's eyes? No, instead you lost respect from her." Said Amira, only this time she dared to raise her voice to her husband. 

"Like him I don't need the respect of a dissident child like him." 

"You're too selfish, Mom. Did you think twice about kicking him out and yelling at him? It would hurt his mentality. Can you imagine how painful Maura was then? She's pregnant, too, Mas!" 

"Enough, quiet. I'm sick of talking about that kid right now, it just makes my mood worse." Elgar put down his spoon and fork with a little rough, then went off the dinner table with his briefcase. 

Amira stared at her husband's departure with nanar, finally her tears shed. He cried sobbing at the table, his body slumped to the floor.

"Maura, where are you dear? Mama misses you, how are you right now?" Amira Mumbled.

"Mom's okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine. Please clean the dining table, please also if later Maura comes home, warm her food ya Bi." 

"Good, Mom." Amira got up, and left in slow steps. 

......

🌻🌻🌻🌻