Novel & Cerita Call Your Daughter Home

A home loses its personal touch, if there are maids and servants swarming all around. When I am about to eat my dinner, my phone buzzes with Mom’s call and I groan. “Your step daughter did fairly well for her first day.” I tell her as soon as I pick the call. “Oh..” she says, as if that’s not why she called me. “I am sure dad would be proud.” I add, and she sighs. “It is what it is, Miles. Stop complaining like a baby.”

I rolled my eyes tiredly when I saw the caller ID and answered the call after a few seconds, "Hello, Mom." "Hello, daughter! Where are you? Talia, why are you being so stubborn? Your father and I are so worried about you and we can't help but wonder how you're doing right now. Please, tell me where you are so I can at least pay you a visit." "I'm fine mom, I've told you I'll be back home once I'm done with whatever it is I came to do here. You both have to respect my decision and stop calling me. You should understand that I'm not a baby..."

"You helped my son when he needed you the most, and for that, I'm forever indebted to you. However, I still need your help. If you want to retrieve your daughter successfully, you must listen carefully to everything I have to say." Despite my frustration and impatience, I relented. "Fine, go on. But first, put my daughter on the phone. I want to know you really have her." "Okay, give me a second. And wait, don’t try to track this phone call, you won’t be able to pinpoint our location so that will just be a waste of your time." "Fucking put my daughter on the phone, Lydia!" "Fine, give me a second." My heart surged, lodging in my throat with anticipation as I heard footsteps shuffling in the

I ended the call irritated. I'd better go to work, I had a lot to do at the bar and I hadn't shown up there for two nights. Maybe by working I could make a decision about what to do on Saturday. My cell phone beeped and I looked at the message that had arrived: "DEMON: There's no point in sending your little daughter to another country, I can reach her in Australia or Japan, or anywhere in the world. So don't forget what you have to do on Saturday."

Soon, I have an impressive Tso’s chicken dish ready, and my phone starts ringing from the end table. I check the caller ID. It’s my dad. I debate for a moment whether to answer or not. “She’s not home yet,” I greet him, as we both know his calls are never about me; they’re always about keeping his marriage intact, which includes being a good father to Martha’s child. He sounds surprised at my statement, asking, “What do you mean?” “Your daughter hasn’t returned yet,” I inform him casually. “Isn’t it almost eight over there?” he asks.

The person who caused me damage and pain is her duplicate. Fuck! I am screwed up big time. My cell phone ranged making me wipe away my tears and dry my face with my handkerchief. as it's nearly early morning so, my parents are calling me. Perhaps they have arrived at home. " Hello " I answered the phone. " Well hello to you too son but where the heck are you? Leaving your sick daughter at home all alone in maids hands " My mother screamed at me over the phone bursting my eardrums in the process.

I glanced at the screen and saw in bold letters an incoming call from Father. I picked up the call and the eardrum burst with the screeching sound of a man. " BITCH! WHERE YOU LEFT YOUR CAR KEYS I CAN'T FIND THEM." " Hello, who is this?" I replied on the phone. " Hello, Who are you? And where is my whore daughter?" he was screaming in furry and for a moment I really want to kill this man but first I need to know about the girl. I clenched my hand into a fist and drink up my anger.

When's Dad coming back? Julie's soft voice came through the phone and Mia could hear the anticipation in her voice. - Dad hasn't been home for a whole day, I miss him. Julie sat cross-legged on the sofa. She had secretly called Mia using Remy's smartwatch when he wasn't home. - Mom, Dad's not going to abandon us, is he? Mia held the phone firmly in her hand and looked at Joseph as she replied: - No. She comforted her daughter.

"Sweetie, it's your dad's weekend, you'll have to ask him." "Can I call him?" I laughed. "Of course." I could almost feel the excitement radiating off my daughter as she pressed the screen. "Hello?" "Daddy? I just got invited to Virginia for an official visit!" She pressed a button, connecting her phone to my van's speakers. Bill's voice sounded through the cabin. "That's terrific, sweetheart! We can definitely do that, as long as it's okay with your mom, of course." "It's fine with me, Bill."

He lifted the call without checking the I'd . " Son, come back home soon ,We had a family gathering , don't forget ,love you son take care ,"- his mother dropped the call without giving a chance for him to refuse . His mother is trying to set him up with the girls for a date but here this hero is stuck with his childhood sweetheart . He immersed himself in work .Time flewed quickly .He didn't know this dinner gathering would bring something unexpected to his life . *Ring ring *- his phone disturb him *Son, are you on your way home .?"- his mother's question made him startled .If he says no she will throw tantrums.