The Triplets STORY's
Eps 185s

The car driven by Handoko is now traveling at high speed no matter what risk he will bear if something happens that he does not want. Even every time he stopped at traffic signs, he must be honking his car horn constantly to make every other rider who was disturbed will do not hesitate they cuss Handoko. But unfortunately the man did not care about every swearing he received. And after the traffic light turned green, Handoko returned to drive her car until she stopped at her residence.

With a fairly loud door slam, Handoko got out of his car and in a hurry he entered the house which was immediately greeted by the house workers.

Handoko who usually greeted them or just threw her smile at the art, today she did not do it all even her face now looks flat with emotion.

And without a word, Handoko immediately stepped foot to the second floor of the house more precisely he headed to the Puri room. When he arrived in front of his daughter's room, he quickly tried to open the door but unfortunately he could not open it.

"Open the door, you fucking kid!" snapped Handoko while banging on the door of the room blindly.

The castle that had fallen asleep was now gouging his eyes while listening to the bang on the door.

"Ck, who the hell. Very disturbing. I can't do anything to calm down one day," furiously Puri while getting out of bed.

And after he was in front of the door of his room, Puri immediately opened the door and just opened the door wide, wide open, there was a big hand that slapped Puri's cheek hard enough to make the head of the master turn sideways.

And without waiting for a longer pause, Handoko is now pulling the hair fast Puri so as to make the head of Puri look up.

"Papa is sick," Puri said as he held Handoko's arm so that the father would release his trap earlier.

"Still dare you call me Papa after everything you did just now huh!" grunts Handoko.

"What did Papa say? I never did anything, Pa. If Papa is still angry because of the problems at the school, Puri really only in slander, Pa. Puri dared to swear," said Puri who still lied.

"All the evidence is there and you still dare to bullshit like this? And you know because you all I've had all this time will slowly disappear. You fucking kid!" indignant Handoko and because he had been hit by emotions, he consciously tightened his trap and then he hit the head of Puri on the wall of the house. And that made Puri's forehead spit out fresh blood.

"Pa's pain" Puri said with tears streaming down his cheek. But Handoko did not listen to the moans from Puri earlier, he was getting more brutal to torture Puri.

"Father, stop!" scream Mama Puri who also came out of his room because he had heard the noise there even the art also secretly witnessed what their great master had done to their young lady. No one dared to separate the two.

Mama Puri is now running towards Puri as well as her husband. Then after arriving he immediately removed Handoko's hand from Puri's hair. And after succeeding he immediately hugged the body of Puri who seemed to have started to limp.

"Papa, what the hell? If Papa wants to be angry, just be angry, do not hurt Puri like this. Papa really has gone too far," furious Mama Puri.

"Whatdidyou say? I'm outrageous? Not wrong with that word? Which is just outrageous it is him. He's destroyed everything I've got. The company I started from scratch is now completely destroyed by this fucking kid. So get ready sooner or later we will sleep on the streets" Handoko said in a rising voice.

"Papa said what the hell. Don't digress like that, don't bullshit. We'll never all be bums. Papa's company will be fine too. That poor family just scared us. So stop lalahin Puri. He doesn't know anything. He was just in the same slander poor family," said Mama Puri.

"We are poor families. Not them! They are famous families and even famous to foreign countries. And didn't you just see in the hottest news today that discusses our company even you have read the email from my own right hand. So where's my bullshit, huh? it's all clear that we're completely destroyed right now!" furious Handoko who has been really frustrated with the wife who always still acts arrogant like this.

"this has been many times you make a big loss company and I have forgiven you many times. But now don't expect you to get sorry from me. Even to death I will never forgive all your mistakes unless you can resurrect my company again" Handoko said, pointing at Puri's face.

"And for the two of you, all the facilities that I love to you whether it's an ATM card, a car and so on I'll pull back. And from now on learn to save while you can't make your own money. One more thing, all the art here from tomorrow will be stopped. And take care of your fucking son never ask for help, want it in the form of money or anything from me. Because from today he is not my son anymore" continued Handoko and after that he walked to his study without listening to the protest from his wife.

"Damn it! My husband doesn't know himself. Back back! If you don't come back, I'll make sure that from tomorrow on we'll split the beds!" threaten Mama Puri who did not shake Handoko's heart at all. The man disappeared from behind his door.

"Arkhhh. God fucking. It's all because of that family," exasperated Mama Puri. And some time after Mama Puri now realized if there is a child who needs his help.

"Honey. You survive yes, we will go to the hospital right now," said Mama Puri as she filled the limp body of Puri.

"Sir Ujang! Help me!" mama Puri's booming scream filled the house to make a man approach her.

"Just help bring Puri's body to the car sir," said Mama Puri then embraced by the man. Then the three people hurriedly went down to the bottom floor more precisely to the car Mama Puri and after arriving in the car, Mama Puri immediately drove his car to the nearest hospital.

While the art that was peeking at the commotion was now looking at each other with their mouths wide open. Actually they already know about the news about their master's company. But they think that only a big loss that has been experienced many times the company and has no impact on the art workers there. But it turns out that the problem that is now facing their big master is not an easy problem to overcome.

"So we're really gonna get fired tomorrow?" ask one of the art.

"It looks like it," the other answer that makes everyone there sighed sluggishly and the art now began to step foot back to work even though their spirit was lost when they found out that they would be fired later day.