The Found Love In Kyoto
Andrew
Like his face was slapped. That was the first time Andrew felt when he heard what Nameera had done to her only daughter. Angry, of course he was angry because his daughter had committed a very serious crime that smeared his face. What's more, the one who was harmed was Keiko. Replica of a much loved woman, a replica of the woman who once drove her crazy.
“Val, forgive Daddy. You guys go back to Indonesia first.” Andrew stroked the hair of his 5-year-old son, the little boy opened his eyes as if he understood. Andrew swiped his phone screen and his thumb fingers began dancing agilely over the screen to book tickets back to Uzbekistan.
Not long after a woman with a ten-year-old child entered the room, the woman was Andrew's wife, Amelia, and the ten-year-old was Amelia and Andrew's first love, Julio.
“Am I taking too long?” Amelia put down her plastic bag and grabbed Valentino, who was still sitting on the table. He took down Valentino who immediately ran to the place where the television was to watch the cartoon even though they did not understand Japanese because they were in Kyoto because they were on vacation.
“Honey, I have something to talk to you about,” Andrew said.
“What's up?” Amelia looked at her husband's face. The distance of their age was fifteen years but why was the man in front of him still looking handsome.
“I have to go back to Uzbekistan there is an important problem,” replied Andrew. He deliberately said his sentence slowly so that Amelia did not panic and leaned over him with her chatty mouth.
“Isn't this my time? The kids are still off school and this is my time with you.”
Sure enough, the woman could not be calm and did not even ask what business required her husband to suddenly return. But Andrew had known Amelia for seventeen years. He just smiled then put his palm on his wife's head. They have been building households for fifteen years, they arrange the distribution of time carefully and fairly so far there has never been the slightest problem. “Nameera makes trouble. He can be ensnared by the law, I beg your understanding. Can?”
Amelia raised her face, slowly reaching out to Andrew's hand and lowering it from the top of her fist. Her lips revealed a thin smile although at first she was almost emotional because her time with her husband was snatched away. “Alright, tell me later I will help you with prayer. Then we will also return to Indonesia,” he said.
Andrew smiled with relief, his wife was very obedient. Her face is at first glance similar to Livia but Amelia is certainly much younger than Livia. “I'm sorry, I promise I will replace holiday kit with next vacation.”
“Think later, now go back and solve the problem Nameera.”
Andrew nodded. He rubbed his lips on Amelia's lips and kissed Amelia's hair. “You're the best, I love you,” he said.
“And I love you,” replied Amelia with sparkling eyes.
“I'll pack,” says Andrew.
“Thank you,” said Andrew.
Thirteen hours drive from Osaka to Uzbekistan almost makes Andree feel almost crazy. Enraged at the school's explosion, he felt very sorry to let Nameera be born into this world. Zakia was the biggest mistake of his life, Zakia destroyed all his happiness. Despite realizing that the destruction of his first household was because his work with Zakia was not only Zakia's fault but the tendency of men to blame women did not escape Andrew.
“Nameera Are you ready to account for all your actions?” that was the first time Andrew asked Namira when I got to his residence.
“I'm sorry, Daddy,” replied Nameera. Ankhrnya he had to answer his father's question even though his voice was almost stuck in his throat.
“Not to me you have to apologize but you have to apologize to the Yamada family,” Andrew said in a very cold tone.
“Do you know? Your actions left me no longer with a face in front of them. I'm not sure I still dare to show my face in front of the Yamada family even in front of your two brothers I feel like I can't,” Andrew said full of emphasis.
Nameera stared at the floor. “I will apologize to them and I will account for all my deeds.” In the end Nameera could not run anymore or ask for mercy even to his father though, the man who only donated sp*rm* to his mother's womb and then finance his life.
Andrew let out a breath that felt very heavy. He did not look at Zakia who was sitting next to Nameera. Disappointed, of course disappointed. Very disappointed in Zakia because the woman who was his wife did not tell Andrew what had happened, although Andrew understood what he was doing was the embodiment of a mother's protection of her daughter, it was wrong for Andrew. Knowing the actions of Nameera from Livia really slapped her face, even she felt slapped a thousand times.
Silence rippled for a while, Andrew trying to catch his breath and emotions. “Tell me why you did that?” andrew's tone of voice softened.
Nameera stammered everything to Andrew who looked at her with a cold gaze as if Nameera was not her daughter. For the first time Nameera felt an overwhelming fear, her father was more frightening than her brother Derren. His father hated him for his whole life. Andrew exhaled heavily, he looked at the two women in front of him in turn. At first Andrew only thought his relationship and Zakia was the biggest sin of his life but he turned out to be wrong, not only the biggest sin but the sin was manifest in a child named Nameera. Especially hearing the confession of Nameera who abortions the fetus in the womb. Andrew could not forgive, nor could he afford to pretend any more to survive with the fake household he had been living in all this time.
“Zakia, the lawyer will take care of our divorce suit. You signed,” he said after telling me about Amelia, Julio and Valentino.
Zakia, he just nodded. The woman also did not want to survive any longer in a fake household even though she was no longer young.
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