A Piece of the Past In White Grey
Request Family Help

Until they all arrived at the place to eat, none of them spoke. Tasha really didn't know what to say at the moment. He was afraid that the words of the child could invite the anger of the father. Likewise with Indri who said nothing to let the grandson continue to bend the face of his look. He came down with his grandfather's hand.

When all the food is served according to the order, Tasha rubbed the child's head slowly.

"Darling.ayo at the meal. After this we will go straight home, son." said Tasha.

Everyone started to enjoy eating quietly no matter how Gara did not touch eating at all. His eyes that looked down were dewy withstanding the cries. The shadow of the insults of the friends at school really hurt the heart.

"Sister didn't answer my question? Then Gara does not want to go to school." he chose to turn his back on the body of the mother.

Seeing that the originally insistent Word finally sighed harshly. He realized being around Gara could not make him maintain hardness of heart. He shook his head slowly and then rubbed his grandchild's head.

Beyond a doubt what the Word says makes all unexpected.

"Go tomorrow with Brother and Uncle. Okay.now the most important because Gara must eat first so big quickly and fight all who mock Gara in school." said Firman.

Tasha immediately rounded her eyes to look at the mother. Of course he did not dare to glance at the face of the father who he could confirm how his glass when saying that.

"Dad" said Tasha, refusing the father's orders.

The Word did not respond at all. He chose to eat and saw that Tasha knew how messed up the father was this time. Circumstances that made him forced to decide things that he did not want to agree with.

"Ready, Dad. Hooray tomorrow because you can show off to your friends in class." he exclaimed very happy.

Imagining the two with Raga taking the child to school, really makes Tasha can not calm down until this moment.

It did not feel the car arrived at the home page belonging to the Word. They entered the house still with a quiet atmosphere. It is different with the situation in the company.

Here Raga actually grabbed the rough hair repeatedly. Working hours that should be used as well as possible are wasted. His eyes turned red very sadly imagining how he got the rejection from Tasha's father.

"Dad has to help me. Dad is all I can hope for now with my mom. I don't know what else to do right now." muttered Raga who could no longer think of anything.

All the work that piled up on Raga's desk was forced to leave at this time. However, the business of Gara and Tasha is the most important thing from others, including the company. Leaving the study room and heading towards the father's room. This is where Raga stands today. Several times knocking on the door of the workspace finally the door of Mr. Dahlan's workspace opened also at that time.

The first sight that was seen was the handsome face of the child. Dahlan frowned because not usually the child visited his study at an important time like this.

"Ga, what's wrong?" dahlan asked after the boy sat down in front of him.

"Dad, help me." Her tears fell instantly.

Raga could not resist her heartbreak. Long enough he held back with all the things that happened from his mass.

The two hands resting on the table were suddenly held warm by Raga. He was begging for help from his father.

"Restui Raga and help Raga, Dad" he said again.