Gina kept struggling, trying to get her hand out of the palm of Daddy budi that clutched her so firmly. Her hand was splashed by hot soup and wasn't even felt by Gina. His hands are starting to turn red.
The sound of a heavy downpour of rain left a rather eerie impression on this evening. Gina cried so hard in her ears. Papa kept pulling her through the rain.
"Let go of my hand, dad! Let go! Where are you taking me?" would tears be welling up on Gina's cheeks
"Silence! Daddy should teach you a lesson. Expelling you from home is not enough to keep trying to hurt Siska.
Daddy's very emotional right now. He kept pulling her so hard, he didn't even care if she was now having a hard time following in his father's footsteps. From behind them, Siska and Riska smile in satisfaction at the sight in front of her, while Riko stare inexpressibly at the father and the child
