Daddy'S Love

Daddy'S Love
Past times


Happy reading...


In a room in a multi-storey building, someone was sitting in his big chair talking on the phone to someone across the street.


"How's it?"


"......"


"That's all?"


"I want you to give me that information as soon as possible."


"...."


"Alright, continue."


The man ended his conversation with the person across the street.


Then he took a photo from inside his desk drawer, a photo of a woman with a fluffy smile who looked very happy.


The man is Albert Almeida, a successful businessman with a business empire in the field of hospitality.


His success and wealth make him one of the richest businessmen in Indonesia.


His reliability in business made him a public spotlight.


Until he fell asleep in his world and forgot that he had a family that needed his attention.


Albert was still in his great chair, leaning his body on the back of the luxurious chair while looking at the photo in his hand.


"Kinan, where are you, how are you now."


"When I didn't believe the story too much, maybe we'll live happily."


"When one of us is willing to let go of the ego, maybe we are still together, past our old age and watching our children have a family."


There was a tightness in Albert's chest as he recalled how he had once been so evil, and did not trust his wife.


The slander was indeed very cruel, simply because a piece of Albert's story had accused his wife of being unfaithful.


Albert still looked at the beautiful face, his smile expanding as he recalled that he used to be very happy for conquering the heart of a Kinanti Aizahwa.


Kinanti Aizahwa, a woman with a million charms that are not easily conquered by men. Smart and assertive, making it a woman who is not easy to give up on achieving what she wants.


His arrogant nature dominates when he feels right and intimidated.


Flashback.


With red eyes holding in anger, Albert went into the room and found his wife accompanying his son to sleep.


"I wait in the study, I want to talk." albert said flatly with a cold face.


Kinan who knew very well how Albert's temperament soon followed after believing his son had fallen asleep.


"What's the matter, baby, is there a problem?" kinan asked ordinary questions not to show face that he was guilty.


"Didn't you want to tell me something?" Albert asked normally, but there was emphasis at the end of the sentence.


"I? what should I tell you, baby?


"You sure?" albert still held back his anger


"Hey, what's up?" Kinan who still did not understand approached Albert and grabbed his hand, but Albert brushed him off.


"All right, tell me what you did today." Albert asked while turning his back on his wife


Kinan who still did not understand the direction of the question was silent .


"Can you explain this?" Albert gave me pictures that he didn't know who the sender was.


Kinan took pictures of Albert's hand, saw them one by one and laughed.


"Only because of this are you angry with Albert?" kinan answered flatly but there was a careless tone from his words.


Albert did not answer, he still turned his back on his wife.His hands rested on his desk and looked clenched in anger.


"Let me tell you, we did meet by accident, and we didn't do anything either." Kinan said in an annoyed tone because Albert always did not believe him.


"But it's not like I see it, it seems like you're very happy when you're with her." Albert said with an intimidating look.


Kinan threw his face away in annoyance at albert's remark.


"You never believed me before, did you? you doubt my love you doubt my loyalty."


"All right! I'm tired of this endless debate. Now what do you want?" Kinan who was covered with anger because Albert who did not believe in him made a sentence of his resignation.


"What do you mean, don't tell me you want to split up and go back to your girlfriend." Albert asked cynically.


"Fuck your mind, you've always believed in bullshit stories more than ever, so what's the difference now or later, we don't have to carry on this happy charade." Kinan left Albert's study with tears.


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