
Darren entered the mansion while carrying Valerie's pockets. He looked around the luxurious house. It turns out, his father was a wealthy businessman. Why didn't he look for his father.
There was a person's footsteps coming down the stairs.
“Sister! What are you doing here?” ask the owner of the foot.
“Of course I want to meet dad,” replied Darren.
“Create what? Tumben?” jeni said, continue down the stairs to the bottom and approach Darren.
Darren walked up to the guest chair and sat down on the large sofa, the pockets stored beside him.
“You brought that?” jeni asked, her hand reaching for one of the bags, Darren would pull it but the hunt was taken Jeni then opened.
“What is this? Pregnant women's clothes?” ask Jeni.
Darren got up from his seat and took the shirt and put it back in his bag, stored it in another bag and then sat down again with one leg supported.
“Sister, whose maternity clothes?” jeni asked, looking at Darren.
“Not your business!” answer Darren.
Jeni frowned, she was very surprised what her brother brought all the maternity clothes.
There were footsteps coming down the stairs as well. Brian went down to his two children.
“You, what do you want here?” asked Brian, standing there looking at Darren.
“I am your son right, you should not ask me that question,” Darren replied.
“So what do you want? I don't want to be complicated with the business of the two of you,” said Brian.
“I ask for my rights, I ask for a mobile home and also a company,” said Darren, making Brian and Jeni surprised.
“What? You ask for a house, a car and a company?” ask Brian, looking at Darren.
Darren got up from his seat and walked over to Brian.
“For so long you don't care about me, so I asked for my rights,” Darren replied.
“I've given you monthly money through your mother, what else would you like?” lamented Brian.
Suddenly Darren grabs Brian's shirt collar and pulls him, leaving Brian shocked.
“You just met me, right? I can finish you off to get it all, don't mess with me!” Darren.
Brian didn't expect his son to be that rough. All this time she didn't care about her children.
“OK okay, let go of me!” said Brian.
Darren immediately let go of his hand. Brian took a long breath.
“Alright, I'll give you a home, a car and a company, but it's not free,” Brian said.
Once again Darren pulled his collar.
“Listen to me first!” brian said, cold sweat drenching his forehead.
Darren let go of his grip. Brian kambali breathes a sigh of relief.
“I mean, you have to want to work,” Brian knit.
“I'm the owner of the company!” Darren.
“Yes, you are the owner of the company, “ Brian jawb.
Darren looked at Brian.
“You must remember, if you die, your entire fortune is mine,” Darren said.
“Eh brother can not, I am also father's son, I also entitled!”exclamation Jeni.
Darren doesn't talk, he's back in the chair. Brian looked at his son, he did not expect that his son was that violent.
“Alright, from tomorrow you can work, then there will be an assistant who will help you, because you must not be used to work,” said Brian, walking closer to the chair and then sitting in one of the chairs.
Jeni looked at Darren.
“Sister, you're so weird suddenly asking for a house, a car, a company, why?” ask Jeni.
“Not your business!” answer Darren.
Jeni glanced back at the bags, she was still curious whose maternity clothes were they?
“That shirt...box..” Jeni suddenly glared and turned to Darren.
“That maternity clothes for Valerie?” guess it.
“You know!” answer Darren.
“Justify? That's Valeri's shirt?” jeni asked back near the bag –bag but Darren kept it away.
“Sister, lest this have anything to do with brother suddenly asked for a mobile home, detention. Oh... don't tell me you like that woman!” exclamation Jeni.
“What are you talking about?” kilah Darren's.
“Not lie anymore! That's Valerie's shirt, right? Who's the pregnant woman you know other than Valerie? No, no, I don't want you to like that woman!” said Jeni.
“Who is Valerie?” ask Brian.
“Nurse is Well, nurse grandpa, wife Earlangga, granddaughter Ny.Grace,” Jeni replied.
Brian frowned.
Darren woke up.
“You guys are so noisy, where's my room? I want a break!” darren said as he picked up the bags.
Brian called a butler.
“Pak Hilman, Prepare a room for my son,” replied Brian.
Brian's head has dizzy seven around, all this time he does not want to be bothered about children, now his – children come to his own house and make his life troublesome.
A butler appeared from another room, turned to Darren and then went upstairs, Darren followed him.
“This is his guest room,” said Mr. Hilman
“I was given a guest room? I'm Mr. Brian's son!” darren Bengpak.
“My room will be ready, sir. While the guest room is ready,” said the butler, feeling afraid because suddenly in snapped Darren.
“Yes already, spit you out! Prepare a good meal for me, I'm hungry!” darren ordered while closing the door of the room loudly. Mr. Hilman was surprised, he immediately left the place.
Darren looked around the room. He kept the bags on the couch and dropped his body on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
Her head cast a shadow over Valerie, what would Valerie do if she met her changed appearance? He will appear in front of Valerie as a rich man who is no less cool than Earlangga.
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A few days later…
“Darling, are you seriously moving to London?” lorena asked Earlangga, as they gathered in the family room.
Earlga turned to look at Valerie who was sitting next to him.
“Iya Ma'am, I want Valerie to give birth there,” replied Earlangga, then glanced at Ms. Grace who was opening her tabloid.
Lorena looked at her husband.
“I'm up to Earlangga only,” Sean said.
“I have bought a house there, if I live with a grandma grandfa there I am afraid Valerie feels uncomfortable,” said Earlangga.
His hand held his wife's hand.
“But don't leave Valerie alone there,” said Lorena.
“No, many workers are also there,” said Earlangga, his hand rubbed his wife's stomach.
“You've been to the Doctor, right? Is there a baby gender?” ask Lorena.
“Not yet visible,” replied Valerie.
“Oh so yes, want male or female also no problem,” said Lorena.
“Most men!” suddenly Mrs Grace spoke while turning over her tabloid sheet, making everyone turn to her.
Earlangga immediately frowned, this is his grandmother want what else?
“Male or female is the same Bu,” said Lorena.
“Yes is different! We are descendants with children sedkit, so must be boys,” said Mrs.Grace.
Lorena no longer spoke lazily arguing with her mother-in-law.
“Bu, don't start again, Let Earlangga and Valerie calm down,” Sean said.
Miss, Grace shut down her tabloids.
“Where is it? If it is the baby Earlangga, it must be a baby boy, we need a successor company,” said Mrs.Grace.
“Grandmother,” rebuked Earlangga, disagreeing with her Grandmother's opinion.
Madam, Grace looked at Earlangga.
“Earl, you have to realize, you have a lot of wealth, you need a boy! Already you get a wife who is not comparable, yes child do not be a problem anymore, must be a boy,” said Ny.Grace.
“Bu, don't press them so Bu,” Sean said.
“No more bargaining, must be boys. If the daughter, Earlangga must marry again in order to get a boy,” said Mrs, Grace made everyone surprised.
“Mother!” continue Lorena.
Valerie was surprised to hear Ms.Grace's question. What more trouble will this have? Why can't she have a pregnancy quietly?
Mrs.Grace woke up from her stomach.
“Just a boy, that too if the boy is Earlangga's son. If it is not his son Earlangga it does not matter to women nor do I care,” said Mrs, Grace, then leave the room.
Valerie just glazed over, why is the problem as endless?
Earlangga turned to Valerie and rubbed her hair.
“Boy or girl are the same, don't think of Grandma's words,” he said.
“Iya,”sahut Lorena with a smile, encouraging Valerie, then she turned to her husband who did not comment anything.
“You're leaving for London tomorrow?” sean asked to switch the conversation.
“Yes father,” replied Earlangga.
Valerie rubbed her stomach gently. Married with a handsome and rich man was not as happy as every girl imagined, it turns out that just being loved by husband is not enough. He still has to fight to keep his home. Seeing this condition he did not know if he could survive being his wife Earlangga?
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