
verrel just sat himself down and smiled at everyone at the table
and pricilla who saw that was just pissed off
"cihhh basic bullying" pricilla said in an almost inaudible tone
"hmm.gue still heard ya" replied the cold verrel without turning towards pricilla
madame Agna who saw them like whispering whispered back to open her voice
"do you know him?" ask madam agna whose eyes are fixed on pricilla and verrel
"no" they said at the same time
"are you guys compact?" madame ivan chuckled
"so you really don't know?" ask lady agna again
"real tan" verrel replied with a forced smile
"are you not a TV station?" ask lady agna again
"different PH bun" replied a short pricilla
"loh pricilla's stuck in the entertainment world too?" ask mr. ivan
"it's still new om" replied the short pricilla with a forced smile
"oh yes sil, so verrel this was the grandson of president soedjoko" said madam agna to divert the flow of conversation
"is his grandson the president?" pricilla asked in a slightly elevated tone as if she did not believe the reality
"right pricilla, this verrel is soedjoko's father's grandson" said mr. ivan added
"ja-di?" said pricilla brick and stopped just like that because he had seen the mother nod as if he would have understood the contents of the question
pricilla felt turmoil in her heart, as if she could not accept the fact that the figure of a verrellah grandson of the president soedjoko
"oh no no, I can't live with this cold and arrogant person" pricilla said in a heart that was imagining how tormented she was when she had to meet Verrel every day
agna saw pricilla daydreaming and immediately broke her daughter's daydream
"sil? you why?" ask agna
"oh, why not bun!" pricilla answered back from her daydream
suddenly the waiter came to their table and immediately put some food and drinks on the VIP table
"Amusez-vous" "please enjoy" the waiter smiled
"Merci" (thank you) said Ivan and was only replied by the waiter's nod and passed away
"sil, om ivan want to say something to you" said madam Agna looked at her daughter seriously and then turned to look at ivan as if giving a code to immediately open his voice
"what is om?" ask pricilla curiously
"the color is all here, so I will say it now" Mr. Ivan said firmly
"deg..deg...deg.." that's what pricilla feels because he thinks this must be related to the president of soedjoko.
"looking at my father's current condition that is getting worse and worse, which makes me have to take action immediately before it's too late!" said Mr. Ivan while trying to hold the pain in his heart considering his father's condition now
the atmosphere returned to silence they all just fell silent while digesting the word for word thrown by ivan
"so I decided to get you two married in 3 days, before it's too late and just be a regret" mr. Ivan said confidently and then looked down limp while imagining how sorry he would be if he could not grant his father's final request
pricilla was silent for a moment, feeling like she was struck by lightning after digesting the words thrown by mister ivan just now, he just pecked as if his feet no longer rest on the earth and the turmoil in his heart seemed to be unable to accept the words he heard just now, the overflow of his emotions began to stir gebu do not accept.
nah! he could not accept this, he tried to find a defense against himself, he felt the oppression surrounding him that made him unable to do anything
"no! this is my life they have no right to rule me and I will seek my own happiness" that is what the inner pricilla is saying right now, he immediately began to be selfish without thinking about the conditions and feelings of those around him who want the marriage to happen
unlike the pricilla, verrel looks relaxed and not surprised to hear his papa speech earlier, because before he left for the restaurant, he was told by his father that he would soon meet with his future wife and be ready for the wedding to be held in 3 days.
...FLASHBACK...
they were in the guest room of the apartment where Mr. ivan and verrel were staying
"all that papa did for the sake of opa, papa did not want to regret later because he could not grant the last request of opa" said ivan menagis hug his son
"papa hope you can understand, opa just want you to marry the woman of choice opa and papa sure opa is not wrong choice for it" add mister ivan again with a tone of voice that is increasingly sobbing while stroking the peak of his son
"papa ngak want you to regret later in the day, son, papa ngak want you like papa.." he said stopped for a moment.
"papa forced to run away to avoid the choice of women opa and married your mother, but what in fact? papa can not maintain our marriage because the blessing of the parents is very meaningful for a sacred promise of marriage" said Mr. Ivan who can not stem the crying again
"pah enough, this has all passed not to be discussed again, verrel promises to accept this matchmaking for the sake of opa and papa" said verrel confidently while calming his papa
ivan grabbed his son's face and said, "father believes you'll be happy with him and you have to be sure that with your parents' blessing you'll get that happiness" mister ivan said with a smile to his son and only a nod from the verrel
...FLASHBACK OFF...
"sil are you okay?" madam Agna asked, seeing her daughter only pecking at the words of Mr. ivan
pricilla disperse his daydream, he has been conscious but not with his emotions that are still stirring in his heart
"mother please explain the meaning of all this" said pricilla in a high tone because it was ignited emotions
"It's not funny, very annoying"
the second time that came out of pricilla's mouth because it didn't get an answer
"sil dengerin mama dul-u" said mrs agna who was immediately cut by pricilla
"wow this is crazy, really crazy" he added loudly while laughing bitterly
"pricilla stops!!! you do not deserve to say that, you really do not have manners" said Agna loudly stopped pricilla speech