The Suffering of the Raised Child

The Suffering of the Raised Child
Chapters 144.


Mama Agnes met Papa Setiawan at her official house, Mama Agnes was furious when Papa Setiawan remained tight-lipped with his stance, which would provide direct tuition funds for Farel and also Almira.


''Why are you behaving like this now, you don't believe me anymore, '' he shouted with a face pointed at Papa Setiawan.


''Part of you just accept, I will give myself to the children his tuition, they can also handle themselves in financial matters, why are you even nyolot like that? or you've been using your child's tuition money for your own pleasure, Papa Setiawan immediately guessed it.


Mama Agnes immediately wavered when Papa Setiawan said so, whereas Papa Setiawan already knew all about his wife, but he waited for the right time to act, he said, and Papa Setiawan also has not spoken to his children about him already can not stand the attitude of Mama Agnes who is increasingly becoming so. (meaning crazy young men) 🤭✌.


''Don't accuse me recklessly about yourself, who always stay silent when you think that I'm not, ''' Defend Mama Agnes calmly, calmly, she acted as calmly as possible to face her husband who had now begun to distrust her financial problems.


''Go home, not his money you have entered into his account, why come here just to ask for tuition money children, checkmate. Mama Agnes could not answer Papa Setiawan's words, she was just dumbfounded in her place, she was embarrassed and might still have that shame, and might not choose shame at all.


Mama Agnes's mouth felt muddled, when she heard the babble from her husband. ''Is it possible that he already knows that I play often with men out there?'' mama Agnes muttered in her heart.


''Why ''Why? still thinking about what kind of words are suitable for self-defense, '' great-grandson Papa Setiawan who has begun to care for his wife, a wife who has been with him for 26 years, and why should he now act with other men, even such men as his own children, thought Papa Setiawan, who was, Papa Setiawan had sat himself on the sofa not far from him.


From earlier, Papa Setiawan stood up for serving Mama Agnes debate that made him no longer able to control his emotions.


''Come out now, before I call the security guard here, '' he said, pointing towards the door.


''I will leave here, but next time I will come again, remember that!!'' Mama Agnes is no less bitter than Papa Setiawan.


Mama Agnes stomped her feet on the floor of Papa Setiawan's official house, there was no sense of regret at all in the depths of Papa Setiawan's heart at this time.


But deep down in his heart felt his own relief when he saw Mama Agnes stepping away after Papa Setiawan's expulsion.


Aunty who works at Papa Setiawan's house immediately went to see his Master, fearing his Master even like yesterday, when Mama Agnes came.


''Master is okay?'' ask your aunt worriedly.


''I'm fine with Bi, besides I don't care anymore about what he said to me earlier, so I don't why napa Bi, anyway, if yesterday I was not ready to lose Mama's child, but after the child said he had paid for college and also his life for the last 4 months, I no longer have a taste for Agnes, am I being selfish if I file for divorce from Bi, '' Papa Setiawan asked the Aunt for advice.


''If everything improves? why should you think of such a thing again Sir, den Farel and Non Almira certainly understand with your decision, ''' he replied at length.


''You're right Bi, Kemrin I'm still thinking about children? but now my determination to divorce Agnes is round, moreover she already has a man who satisfies her bed lust.


''I will rest in the room, if a guest says nothing, I want time to be alone, said Papa Setiawan reminded his home assistant.


''Well, sir, you better rest in the room immediately, because I am very worried that until your illness relapses again, like yesterday, '' he replied with a lowered head, saying, he was afraid that the master would become angry when he patronized the master. Thought the home assistant.


''Alright, I leave the house first, ''' his goodbye and move from the family room to his room, which is on the ground floor.


Upstairs there are many rooms, but Papa Setiawan does not want to occupy the room, let the room above be the room of his children.


''I have to be like now, do I have to report this matter to Den Farel, or Miss Almira? but Miss Mahalini is also obliged to know because she has been taken care of Mr. Setiawan from childhood, how the assistant of her house with an indefinite pacing in her living room.


''Here it is, I better call den Farel then, who knows den y can directly come here, after knowing the incident just now,'' again the Aunt muttered by raising one of her eyebrows upwards.


''Just let the great Lord be angry with me, as long as you continue to be healthy and not depressed like this. I'm just kasian to you, I've considered my master like a brother himself, '' he said by stepping away to the kitchen, because the heart is getting noon, because the heart is getting, and he hasn't cooked his lunch yet.


''Kan, because of August I forgot all about it, my workers'an who had not been running around, and had been living just like that, ach??'' the Aunt patted her midwife, because she had forgotten her work and ran towards the living room when she saw Mama Agnes coming out of the master's house.


''Basic ge blek terribly sich you Jem Jem?'' his murmuring continues to mengedumel because his work is getting more and more at this time.


While in the room Papa Setiawan looked at a picture of himself with Mama Agnes who still had Almira, they were both very happy in his life, the cover eventually had to move to a branch office, and required to go home once a month, because his work could not stay long, because it was his duty to take care of the branch office owned by Mr. Sagara.


But now that Love seems to have disappeared and left heartache and also look to divorce as well, Papa Setiawan never wanted the divorce to happen, but fate said another, but, and it requires them both to separate for eternity.


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