CHAPTER - 19 (100%)

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As soon as Rattikal's father finished speaking, everyone present turned to him with interest. The young woman also froze, no different from Rattikal, who looked at her father in surprise.

"Besides, what kind of work will uncle's son do? It's his business. As long as he doesn't break the law, it's fine. And I would never teach my son to slander others like you are doing. What about the what you are doing now, I can report you for defamation," Rattikal's father said firmly, like a teacher reprimanding a student. This left the young woman speechless, as she had no idea that the man in front of her was Night's father.

"So... is that your son?" asked the young woman, visibly disturbed.

"Yes, Kal is my son. Do you have a problem with my son's work?" replied Rattikal's father.

"What kind of person is this? Suddenly he comes and talks bad about others."

"He works as an entertainer, so what? That's what happens these days."

"He has good looks, but he lacks manners."

Whispers increased in the restaurant, making the young woman feel quite embarrassed. She quickly left the restaurant. Night's father turned and smiled at the people who were whispering earlier, then looked back at his own son, who was also whispering him.

"What happened?" asked the father of Rattikal calmly.

"Did you eat something you shouldn't have or something?" asked Rattikal, and was then caught off guard by his father's intense gaze.

"Why?" Rattikal's father asked back.

"Well, you've already scolded me yourself and said that my job isn't a real job. So why did you scold the woman just now for me?" asked Rattikal, full of doubts.

"My son, I think only you you can decide that and no one should say anything," said Rattikal's father, leaving Night stunned and looking at his father feeling confused and perplexed.

Kal took a deep breath and continued softly.

"It's true that, in the past, I was prejudiced against what you did. When you started studying art, at the time, I admit I was quite irritated. But, after all, you are my son. I'm a teacher and, when talking to students, I started to see a wider world", said directly the Rattikal's father.

"Since when did you start to accept what Kal does?" asked Rattikal at the same time.

"It's been a year, but I'm mad at you for dodging and acting like you don't want to see me", said Rattikal's father, without much seriousness.

"Well, dad always likes to tease," Rattikal countered, as he thought about how long it had been since he and his dad had talked like this.

"I told you before, you're quite elusive," his father replied in the same way, before they both gradually smiled.

"Well, you can do whatever you want. It's your life. I was the one who was wrong to wait and force you to follow the path I set, without even asking your opinion", said Rattikal's father with understanding.

"I apologize," Rattikal's father said in his usual voice. Rattikal smiled shyly.

"Kal, also apologize to your father, for behaving stubbornly and speaking badly to you so many times," Rattikal raised his hands in an apologetic gesture towards his father. At that moment his father was trying hard to speak kindly and Kal respectfully towards his father. They both laughed softly, as the sarcastic words his father had said before now no longer made Kal feel bad like before.

"Dad's appetizers are still as delicious as ever. His talent is undeniable," Rattikal commented on the matter, while his father just wiped his face lightly.

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