The Wrong Seed Addresses The Casanova
The Truth Sakya Knows

Fahar's family had just finished dinner, and Sakya had done so, but when he was about to leave the dinner table, his papa voice stopped his movements.

"Meet papa in the study" Fahar said, moving out of his seat without seeing him.

"Why Ma?" sakya asked her mother confusedly.

"Don't know" said Haira with a slightly taut tone, then moved from her place just like her husband.

"What's wrong with them? Did I make a mistake with them?" Sakya looked at the two parents in confusion.

Not wanting to make her more upset, she began to leave the dining table, heading to her papa's study. During the trip, he kept thinking what mistake made Fahar look angry at him.

His papa workspace, located on the lower floor, is facing the family room. Katika arrived at the door of the room she was referring to, Sakya also knocked on the black door slowly.

He began to open the door of the room, when he heard his papa telling him to come in. When entering the room, Fahar was sitting in the chair behind his desk.

"What's the matter Pa?" sakya asked as she sat herself in front of her papa.

Fahar did not answer, but he opened his laptop and turned the laptop to face Sakya.

"Is this Pa?" sakya asked again with a confused expression.

"Look at yourself" Fahar said, emphasizing his voice.

Though confused, Sakya obeys what the papa says, she looks up at her laptop, staring at the running video.

"What would you like to explain about that!" press Fahar with a sharp look.

"I'm just a fad, Pa," said Sakya with her relaxed face, no regrets at all.

"Your cry says, do things you shouldn't do, you say it's just a fad!" furious Fahar.

He was not exhausted by the way his son thought, he did not expect his son had gone too far on the wrong path.

"Yes Pa, besides I am still young, in this day and age such things are commonplace" Sakya said lightly.

"Do you know the consequences of your actions?" Fahar looked at him firmly.

While Sakya was silent, without a sound with a straight look towards her papa.

"The woman you made for your snobbery is now pregnant."

"What! Pregnant?" Sakya stared in disbelief at her papa.

Fahar did not answer him anymore, he just stared at his son more fiercely, not intending to explain anymore.

When Sakya was busy with his mind, digesting well what he had just heard, Fahar had started to stand.

"Take responsibility for what you have done" Fahar said as he began to step up.

"But Pa, it's not necessarily my son, either" said Sakya, who stood up, looking at his papa seriously.

Plakkc....

A slap that came from his papa hand, landed smoothly on his left cheek.

Fahar, who was originally going to talk well with his son, had to stop, after hearing what had just come out of his son's mouth.

"But just what I said was true Pa, what if it turns out he deliberately did all this just to live with us."

Fahar sighed deeply, hearing the light weightless speech from his son, he was completely inexhaustible, how could he have such a child.

"They're not holding you or us accountable, the woman's father is saying this just to say if the child is also a member of our family."

"The parents of the woman are not lacking in material things, so she does not hold us accountable, after all the woman already has her own business, just to raise her child, she said, he can't be in trouble."

"Only this time papa was really disappointed in you, before me and your mother always kept quiet with your behavior, but this time, the limit of our patience has been on the threshold."

"Papa also regrets, having begged the woman's parents, to give you the opportunity to take responsibility for the woman and your child, now it's up to you to do anything, whether it's me or your mom, we don't want to know about you anymore."

After saying many things, Fahar left the room, leaving Sakya still in his place, not knowing what to do at this time.

"Do I have to take responsibility, but what about Ishana, didn't I promise to have a serious relationship with her" he muttered with a look of laughter.

"Then live your life with your boyfriend, no need to care about the woman who is currently pregnant with your child."

Sakya turned her body and saw her mother standing in the doorway of the room.

"Ma," call Sakya slowly.

Haira walked up to him, she stood in front of Sakya, looking at him with a flat expression, while Sakya still looked at him with ruffles.

"What you said was true, now that we are really disappointed in you, it might be better for the woman to take care of her own child, because with you in charge, too, won't guarantee their happiness."

"What does Mama mean?"

"In addition, which woman will be happy to live with a man who likes to play women, a man who can not be loyal to one woman. With him living life with you, then that means, he's pushing himself into the abyss of misery."

Sakya looked at her mother in disbelief, even the woman who conceived and gave birth to her, also raising her, blatantly giving her a bad grade.

"Is Sakya that bad Ma?" ask Sakya.

Hearing what the child questioned, Haira chuckled, not expecting the child she grew up lovingly to be like.

Disappointment in him for Sakya is true, he really felt disappointed with the child alone puppet.

"You're not bad, it's just that your attitude is bad. Mama just pray that you are not late to improve yourself and not regret later."

After saying that, Haira turned back and left Sakya who was still in disbelief in her place.

So long pensive, he finally began to step out of the room, during the journey to his room, his mind continued to drift.

Confused at the anger of her parents, thinking about Larei being pregnant, also about her relationship with Ishana that had just begun.

Sakya dropped herself onto the bed, when she reached her room, she stared at the ceiling of her room, again dissolved in her daydream.

"Do I have to make it clear again yes, and take responsibility if it really is my son."