My Happiness

child they were proud of had handed over the crown to a man whose whereabouts were now

pair of twins with a woman I don't know at all. I then ordered Agung to say who the woman was, but the answer Agung gave wa

name. But my determination is strong, I will go to the residence of Rifai and his wife. Arriving at Rifai's residence,

, my eyes were glued to see Rifai and his wife joking around with their children. How happy they are, I thought. My

e name of two people who turne

ly g

ere. It took a split second for him to return my hug, maybe he needed permi

i, I moved to hug the woman I only knew as Rifai's wife. I say a thousan

very grateful for the presence of

is you deserve

Rifai's words. I'

ifai has been completed, we closed this story peacefully. I used to be a believer in the idea of parting

living for almost two years. I must mentally prepare myself to hear the ravings of the venerable Great Lor

that," Agung shouted at me. I opened the door to my room and then gave him my sweet smile showing a row of my white teeth. But my smile slowly c

g for an explanation and my boss and friend nodded in return. Agung also opened his voice, he brought Mrs. Ratih to my room to recommend a l

excused herself from leaving, leaving Agung and me after arranging a meeting schedule for me and my prospective attorney for the next day. The lawyer recomm

n the chair he sat in last night. I crossed my arms in front of my chest giving him an intimidating look. In a

after hearing Daddy's orders

ntinue to support the choices that make me happy. I immediately finish

irst to be sane, the work that p

ur to go home from work. I didn't want to wait any longer, so I quickly cleaned up my

e too picky. But I tried to ignore the gazes of the subordinates on me, I walked away like someone who lacked the burde

s immediately fixed on the top floor of this building, where my father's room is located. This floor only

inhabited. Well maybe the right answer for this is daddy is in a meeting. After all, it's the end of the month. I decided to just wait for daddy in his room. I don't know how long I waited until I w

ing. Daddy's face, which was cold to me this morning, slowly warmed up. Papa took me

if you're

tion fell down my cheeks, in

what are you going to do?" Daddy asked me. What should I do, apart from accepting the divorce handed down by R

as no longer the cold side that he showed me, but his viole

ld only stick his fangs out if someone he was talki

o be separated fro

don't limit his mo

words that seemed frontal. I'm not a kid anymore. I'm an adult and able to make kids, but should Daddy say that wh

later, my heart was like being sliced into a knife, my son's identity could not be revealed. Most people sti

uts are not strong

s how it turns out I can conclude that a family trial will actually be held. No one kno

ddy drove it. I'm like back in my childhood. Daddy always takes him

or Daddy and I to arr

t felt like it was being pounded very fast when I saw Mommy's gripping gaze. I'm having a hard time swallowing my saliva. But that didn't happen when I reali

said Mommy in a cold tone. I can't deny it hurt