My Happiness

d person. Daddy seemed to nod in understanding. Daddy again asked about the name of the person I appointed

, his expression was very similar to the expression of Mr. Fauzi a moment ago. My curiosity is gre

ower of attorney to him. Dad

thinking of but it would be like my image if I canceled the cooper

the decision I

he sleeping lion. Of course it's my

nce again as You s

till want to live longer, Sya." I was

m? Who else has the heart

asked as I couldn't cont

be honest with me, then don't blame me if you ask Mommy for an explanation. There are no secret words between husband and wife, right? All I nee

s the first to cancel it. I know that Daddy's mind is currently in a mess because of Mr. Fauzi'

is none of my business, but l'm also an ordinary human

steps into the house. My screams for Mommy echoed throughout the

airs. I immediately took Mommy to sit on the sofa in the family r

t now is Mommy's answer about Mr. Fauzi's true identity. The more l ignore my phone, the louder it will ring. Mommy told me to answer the call first. Maybe Mommy needs a little time to string words into an answer that wil

overed my mouth when I heard his voice. Thi

fy wit

wandered to nowhere, what was going on until the man I had appointed a

ly. I knew what he wanted to

d our cooperation contract unilaterally and he has also returned all the money along with the cost of the loss to me. I could faintly hear the sound o

onvince me that the

t,

iving room. "It's nobody, Mom." I answered simply. But the look in Mommy's eyes seemed to make my whole body tremble. "You a

ss to dodge, Mommy has heard me mention Mr. Fauzi's name. But it looks like I can breathe a sigh of relief thi

e that has entered the carport. Whether walking or running, what is clear is that now he is in front of the main door while calling his beloved wife. If

on, Mommy just answered Daddy's question without the slightest burd

n't run away anymore, Daddy is alrea

I answered

m just an innocent child who doesn't k

ay. I looked at Suci as if to say please save Mommy one more time, b

Nasha, c

tbeat, I sat in front of Daddy and Mommy. I don't ha

ve known tha

began to well up in her eyes, making me wonder

ightly

lize that I was here so that they wanted to do this telenovela scene

down fir

e his rib. A woman who has p

ring at me. "He called you, right, Sya?" Daddy asked me. And

question I could only m

you still want to live longer,

i alamsyah, what puzzle piece

came very tremors, one question I couldn't find the answer to, namely

ad and look at Daddy

on Daddy's chest. Hearing

us lawyer shows the bridge of his nose in front of

Daddy not to involve personal and work problems. Wasn't Daddy the one who taught me to be

me in a high tone. It was rare for this middle-aged man in front of me to raise his voice when

if Daddy does not give me one definite reason for all this." "I'm not a child anymore that Daddy can manag

eyes when I heard me raise my voice like a child who had never

? Am I being possessed by a supernatural spirit? Who knows. Without waiting fo