Novel & Cerita Call Your Daughter Home

How great. She instantly dialed the phone number she had memorized and pressed the call. It took a few seconds for the person on the other line to answer and instantly said, “Hello, dad?” “Yes sweetheart, you called? Is there something wrong?” Her father, Aiden’s calming voice replied, asking her. She couldn’t help but sob, feeling how pathetic she is. “Yes. I want to come home, dad. Like right now.” She could feel her dad smiling as he sighed in relief, “I have been waiting for you to say that my dear daughter. I’ll prepare a plane for you. Just pack your things first alright?”

The bond she had with her mother at her age was very strong. “She usually calls, Dad. She calls when she is not coming home. She calls when she is busy,” the girl said. Nicholas swallowed hard when he heard the pain in his daughter’s voice. “Why isn’t she calling? Why didn’t she come home last night? Why isn’t she home, Daddy?” “Bonnie.” Nicholas knelt beside her. He used his hands to gently hold her face so she was looking at him instead of her phone. “Did you say anything to her?”

She called her mom over the phone. "My darling daughter that can not seem to settle down, you just left the house, and you are already calling me? How difficult is it for you to stay over at your in-law's place for a bit?" Mrs. Gates said over the phone. "If you screw this up, you would be doomed," she added under her breath.

I hit send and leaned back, the soft rumble of the bus soothing my tired bones. As we entered the familiar streets of my hometown, I smiled. My daughter had built something strong. And my grandson had a laugh that lit up any room. I had done something right, after all. Diana’s POV I read the message from my mom and smiled. “Grandma’s home,” I said to Star, who sat beside me on the couch, licking the last crumbs off a cupcake wrapper. “Can we call her?” he asked. “Of course.” We tapped the video call button and waited. When she answered, her face lit up.

he said. I lay there, breathing hard, my body still tingling. I reached up, pulling him down for a kiss, our lips meeting in a fierce, hungry clash. I could taste myself on his tongue, mixed with his own flavor, and I moaned into the kiss. Just then, I heard a car pull up in the driveway and then the front door opens. My mother’s voice floated up the stairs, bright and cheerful. “Maya? Daniel? I’m home early! I brought goodies!”

I called their attention and answered the call. They were all silent as I trembled to answer the call. "H-hello?" "I'm holding your daughter! If you want to get her, give me five million" so strong the fear I feel now, "Let me hear my daughter first, please don't hurt her, she's sick" I begged while struggling I breathe because of the extra weight I feel now. "Mommy" I hear Tabitha's voice and that crashes my heart, she's really there. "Ten million, we won't hurt your son, we'll give you twenty-four hours to hand that to us, you'll go to the place we'll tell you alone with the money and there we'll give your son" they didn't let me speak and just cut the call out.

"Isn't it obvious? To get away from you. And I wish you'd leave now." Richard's face fell, his eyes clouding over. But before he could respond, Ryker burst in, holding out his phone. "Sir, your daughter is on the line." Richard's expression lifted, a small smile playing on his lips. "Hello, my Angel." "Hi, Daddy!" a high-pitched voice chirped from the phone. Richard's face lit up, his eyes shining with warmth. "Hey, sweetie. How are you?" "I'm fine, Daddy. When are you coming home? I do not like Miss Mallory babysitting me." The girl said.

Why is she calling now. I cut the call and left the classroom. Jacob was waiting already and I got in the car. The car moved and my phone rang again. It was still my mom. I rolled my eyes and picked the call. “Hi” she said and I noticed a crack in her voice. “Hallelujah! You finally remember you have a daughter” I said sarcastically. “Are you free? Can you come over” She asked. “Why?” “I just want to see you, please” she said and I noticed her voice was shaking.

I heard a click and then a disconnect tone as my daughter hung up on me. “Are you kidding me?” I screamed into the phone. I immediately called Amber, ready to give it to her for leaving Candace alone overnight. I made sure to record the conversation. “What do you want?” Amber answered. “Hm, what do I want? Oh, I know. I want to know why the hell my daughter is sleeping over at her boyfriend's house because you didn’t come home last night!” “I don’t know what you are talking about. Of course I was home.”

Saying so her mother happily turned around and moved out of the kitchen and then out of the house. Neha starts preparing for lunch as Vikas calms his hormones then thinks for a while that he must call his daughter and ask about her whereabouts. Doesn't matter if his daughter dislikes him. He is still her father. Even if he didn't take much care of his daughter he still had this in mind he had a daughter and no matter what he needed to know about her life. He has a responsibility to his daughter that he had taken during the custody of his daughter. Having that in mind he considers that he must call his daughter, Aastha.