Novel & Cerita How Old Is Father Amadi In Purple Hibiscus

He had known, they had all known and kept me in the dark. I don’t understand why I needed to give my fated mate to Maggie… Why? “She’s sick Amber,” Father at least had the grace to sound apologetic. But I was past an apology. A humorless chuckle spilled from my lips as I finally took the sit he had been offering. “And what else is new under the sun? I know she’s sick. I have monthly poison marks to prove it!” He flinched as I threw my words in his face. “No, Amber, she’s really sick this time…. She,” he paused, his own breath coming shakily. “She has one year left to live,”

"O..of course not, father. It's nothing. If you'll excuse me, I have, uh, meeting I got to go to. See you later, father." Adam stare his son leaving the room and just shook his head with a smile tugging his lips. As he flips back on of his documents, his thought drift away to another place where he felt at peace and his eyes was closed as he reminisce to the time that have change his life forever. (Flashback) Dhzimara 1844

Yet I didn't notice that he was that talkative. "I thought that the myth about the rogue witch and a vampire secret affair was not true but I guess it was true." I nodded while I was looking at our intertwined hands. I was thinking maybe what he said was true because Amadeus' father was a thousands-year-old vampire and despite everything that happened to him, there was a witch who was still willing to help him. A creature would not do that, just wanted to help. I had to have love involved in it. So it means Amadeus' father had an affair with one of the rogue witches? That long? How did they live that long? How did they do that?

“That's my father”, Adrian responded bewildered. He turned to the excited old man and raised a questioning brow. “Oh my! You look just like him”, the farmer responded hastily “Where is he now?”. Adrian felt confused, but obviously, the old man seemed acquainted with his father in the past. “He is late, he died ten years ago”, Adrian responded. The farmer’s countenance dwindled. “I am sorry, he was such a good man”, the farmer affirmed. “How are you acquainted with him?”, Adrian questioned curiously.

Ibrahim asks, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Have you and your men even looked outside these gates at all? Just yesterday, a lunatic broke into the compound, a lunatic who has a sordid history with our father. Have you even looked into that? What about the doctor whose hospital the old man destroyed? Have you gone to find out where he was at that time of night?” I glared at him, furious over any inference that Jacobi had anything to do with it. “Yes, we were told about Amanda, God rest her soul,” officer Mark answers. “She was found hanging from a tree yesterday evening, so it is unlikely that she came here to kill your father. Unless you reckon it was her ghost.”

“I’m so sorry, Skylar. I feel like I’ve failed you. You needed me, and I wasn’t there. Ever since my promotion, my father’s been piling endless work on me. I swear, it feels like punishment because I refused another one of his arranged marriages.” I gave her a playful smile, wanting to lighten the mood. “Well, have you at least introduced Xavier to him as your boyfriend yet? He’s a Buckman, you know, and his father is the renowned Minister Adams Buckman. Maybe that’ll make your father back off.” Amber didn’t smile. Instead, she sighed and looked away. My own smile faded instantly when I realized she didn’t catch the joke. I studied her face carefully. “Amber? What’s wrong?”

Adnan is his biological grandson, the son of his older brother–Rudolf Adzura and also Rose Marberry. “Gosh… never mind, forget about that, Regan–” "Are all poor women in Father's eyes always bad? Sis Rose, Fisya and… Amanda Suarez?” Hearing the name Amanda Suarez, his wife in the past, the mother of his two children who had betrayed him, made Adyatama furious. "Y-you!"

“Hopefully not, considering she’s been dead for ten years. It’s been a longtime Giovanni. And you’re still the only one who calls me by my middle name.” He chuckled, “And you still have a mouth on you. I’d hoped you would have grown out of that by now Giovanna. Ciao Julian. I haven’t seen you in quite a while my friend.” Amber resisted the urge to roll her eyes and bit her tongue to keep from speaking. The last time her dear old daddy had seen her, Amber was a teenager trying not to withdrawal, either of those things would make a person mouthy. Not to mention her own father had offered her a job in a whore house. That was stellar parenting right there. She took a gulp of her water.

As soon as the press conference started, Nathan began to make a few statements about the recent events. "For starters, Miss Hilda Adams and I are not divorced. We have a harmonious relationship and a daughter. We even plan to have a second child. As for the speculation of Hilda's identity, I hereby announce that Miss Adams is also Maya Damien, the daughter of the late Adrian Damien and Connie, chairwoman of Frimpong Energy and Technology. Three years ago, she and I were injured from being trampled by a group of crazy fans. Later on, she went abroad to find her biological mother, Ms. Connie, and changed her name."

Seth asked as he glared at the slender man. A wry grin formed on the man's face as he adjusted his glasses. "I can't believe that gray dog is still kicking after all these years," the man said as he looked at Amar, completely ignoring Seth. Amar let out another deep growl and took a couple of steps forward. I removed my hand from Amar's back and smiled at the stranger, letting the man know I wasn't about to stop Amar a second time. The man swallowed nervously as he took a step backwards. "As Sylvia said, I'm her father. James Osborne. I'm also a high priest on the council. And based on the looks on all of your faces, I'm willing to bet that my dear daughter has never mentioned me."