Do you know what made Fauzan even more hurt? The reason is the woman his father's mistress. That one question kept raging in his head.
Why should it be her? Why does it have to be that woman? Why does it have to be Jessica's mother?
Now, in the living room of his house, his parents accidentally gathered together. I don't know if he's talking or not. But for sure, their position is to focus on each other's cellphones.
Fauzan plopped down on the expensive soft sofa that Argan bought five years ago.
"Why is there a living room when it's full of people playing cellphones?"
Argan lowered his phone and looked at his only son. In contrast to Veve who doesn't care and keeps playing his cellphone so cool.
"Where have you been? Papa was looking for you and couldn't be contacted at all," said Argan as if nothing had happened.
