Buttered

Chapter 82

Alan followed Tarmizi's steps casually. He still occasionally looked to the right and left. His home is the same as it was four and a half years ago when he left. Alan was even thinking, next month when the installment of his apartment and his car was paid off. He will take Sarah to meet her parents, to be introduced as his future wife. Because actually Alan has been very serious with Sarah.

Only because of the unrelenting temptation of the woman named Hera disturbed Alan twenty-four hours a day and seven days a week. Alan is unlikely to fall into his trap and part with Sarah.

But unfortunately for Alan, why when he would break his relationship with Hera. Sarah even found them together. Alan really regretted it, even though that day Alan did intend to end his affair with Hera behind Sarah's back.

But whatever Alan regretted it, still everything was done. Jerry Alando will never be able to compete with Tristan Hutama. Only Jerry Alando Kusuma Wijaya can rival Tristan Hutama. That's why he went back to his parents' house.

As soon as Alan arrived at the door of the mansion, the yak lost big from the gate outside earlier.

Tarmizi then rang the bell, after which shortly, opened the big door. Showing such a spacious and magnificent room.

The living room is very large, even half the area of the ball field. It is very large and the roof is very high.

As soon as the door opened wide, it appeared that two middle-aged people were standing in the middle of the living room whose backrest was one meter high.

Alan who was ready for all the consequences of returning to the house was lifting his right foot wanted to step into the big house.

But just as he was about to step up, a baritone voice was heard making Alan's steps stop.

"Forwardly if you agree with all the decisions of this family, if you are still in opposition then please get out of this house!" Steven Enggar Kusuma Wijaya was the one who called the sentence.

Alan's father wanted his son to make a clear decision. And making sure Alan comes back to the house is to obey whatever the father's decision.

Alan let out a long sigh, now all he wanted to do was how to become more powerful and of course rich. For four years of work, he could only get an apartment and a car. The savings are not even much.

Alan stepped in, making Steven smile with satisfaction.

"Look, I told you, right. Your son must be back, a man who used to have a very comfortable life. Then how strong can he survive out there!" steven said in a soft voice to Anika's wife.

Anika was very happy that her youngest son was back. Anika even got sick for a few weeks because Alan left the house at that time.

Alan's steps sounded steady when approaching Steven and Anika.

"Son...!"

Just now Anika Alan reached out her hand wanting to hug Alan. But Steven prevented it, and went one step closer to Alan.

"The requirement that you can inherit one of the largest textile factories in the city is still the same Jerry. You must marry Inka Prastiwi. If you still don't want to marry her, then...!"

"I'm ready dad!" alan interrupted his father's words.

(Alans full name, Jerry Alando. But if in the residence of Kusuma Wijaya and in this city, he is usually called by the name of Jerry. Just his schoolmate and in Seroja town he was called Alan. It was Alan himself who wanted to, because he wanted to escape from all sorts of rules related to the residence of Kusuma Wijaya)

"Jerry!" anika hugged Alan.

"If you'd agreed to it a long time ago, you wouldn't have had to live a hard life out there, son. I'm so worried about you!" said Anika poured her worries and longing on her youngest son.

Anika released her hug from Jerry and said.

"Mother will contact Inka and her family soon. They're gonna be glad you're back!" anika said excitedly.

Steven patted Alan on the shoulder a few times.

"Look at you, you get out of this house like this. And it's back to being the same as this too. Remember son, there is no place as good and comfortable as home itself. Now go in and rest. Later tonight we will have dinner with your family om, Damar Adikhara!" firmly Steven.

Alan went back to his room. The room he had left for four more years. It was cleaned daily by the servants.

When Alan was sitting in one of the chairs in his room. The sound of footsteps was heard approaching Alan's room.

Chequelek

Alan turned towards the sound of the open door.

"I thought you wouldn't come back, dashed was my wish to marry the Inca!" said Raes Hidayat, Alan's cousin.

Alan then stood up and approached the man who was the same age as himself.

"Dream, for you and your father will live forever under my father's shadow. Don't expect too much!" alan was arrogant.

Alan and Raes' relationship was not good. Both look very familiar and close in public. But there was actually such a deep abyss separating the two of them. Even the two often drop each other, but it is not realized by both their parents.

Raes got an answer like that from Alan. He turned and left Alan's room. But as Alan returned to his seat, Raes turned around and glanced at Alan in annoyance.

'Look, even if you come back. Everything is no longer the same as it used to be. Inka even now already hates you so much!' inner Raes smiled with satisfaction then left the room.

Alan, who was sitting in a chair, was thinking of another woman. Not his future wife, but Sarah.

'Well! just hang. Soon enough, I'll prove it to you. That I will be as powerful as Tristan Hutama. At that time, I will bring you back to me. Anyhow!' inner Alan who was so confident all his plans would work.

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