Forced Young Marriage

Forced Young Marriage
#40



"Relse .... "


"Hello .... "


"Ah, fuck!" Tias immediately threw the phone onto the sofa. Cindy who saw it so shocked not dumbass.


He looked at his mother with a feeling of annoyance while checking the state of his favorite flat object.


"What is this mama? Here's my favorite phone. Why play throw? How is it broken?"


"Now it's not broken, is it? If it is damaged, you are smart to look for face in front of the stupid Intan. Ask him to buy you something new."


"What's? Mama told me to ask Aunt Intan? Not wrong, Ma? I just heard you guys had a big fight. To the extent that, mama threw this phone because she was upset. Then, how do you tell me to ask for stuff from that stupid auntie?"


"Ah, this is all because of you. The heart of a man cannot. How can you be rich if you fall in love with a guy you failed?"


"Well, why did mom even blame me anyway, Ma? Mama thought, make brother Dicky fall in love is easy what? Brother Dicky is the type of man who is difficult to tease. It's not easy as men generally know."


"If you can, and are smart for men to fall in love, why until now no one has captivated you? Okay, if you say Dicky is not an easy guy to tease. Lah, other rich guys also no one likes you either."


"Mama ... It's all because of mama, you know? Mama asked me to focus on one guy. Yes I follow what mom says."


"Ah, it's smart that you take it. Tell me you can't want the hearts of men. It's even my mom who asked you to focus on one guy."


"OKAY. Mama, look, I can get a lot of guys' hearts. Wait for mama."


Cindy left her mother. Carrying an upset heart, he walked away from his home. Meanwhile, Tias just kept silent to see the departure of the child. His heart was muddled, making him vent the resentment he had on Cindy that he shouldn't have been burdened.


"Ah, just let him do what he wants to do. I'm sure he won't fuck around out there. After all, he should be able to benefit me too, right?"


Tias smiled slightly. However, that smile suddenly disappeared as he remembered the problem he had just faced just now.


"No. I can't have high hopes for Cindy. He's not too reliable for me. The proof alone, he did not manage to attract the attention of young master Prasetya despite having done everything. Ah ... sucks."


Tias who had just occupied her buttocks onto the sofa, instantly pulled her back. He walked around the living room to come up with ideas to stay rich.


"Do I have to? The plan I made changed back. If Cindy can't afford to be Prasetya's daughter-in-law, what if Cindy becomes Prasetya's son?"


Tias smiled widely. "Maybe it's an amazing plan. Looks like, I should consider this plan for me to replace with the previous plan."


On the other hand, it was precisely at Merlin's house. Dicky and Merlin were in the back garden when Bagas came to visit. The aunt, who welcomed Bagas, immediately called Merlin and Dicky to return to meet the guests.


"Who, bik?" asked Merlin curiously.


"Auntie knows less, non. The father only said that he asked the young lady and master to come back. Because he can't linger. That's what he said."


"Ah, yes-yes. Maybe your dad, Dic."


"Our father."


"Eh .... "


"Oh, sorry about the young master, miss. Better not argue first. Just meet that guy right now. Pity if you wait too long. Where did the father say it can't be long."


"Yes. Bi Imah has a point too. Save this debate for later."


"I don't want to argue. Let's walk!"


When they arrived at the living room, Bagas was sitting with Hero. They were talking serious things like that. However, the chatter was stopped when Merlin and Dicky arrived at the living room.


"Papa. When's arriving?" merlin asked as she welcomed Bagas' hand for her salami.


"Good boy. Just arrived." Bagas said with a smile full of happiness.


"Why come here? What's up?" dicky asked while sitting next to Hero.


"Lho, is it wrong to come to the child's own house? Can't papa come if there's no need."


"That's not what Dicky means, Pa. Look at someone who is very busy. Maybe Dicky felt, every papa comes, just because it's important." Merlin defends Dicky indirectly. While Dicky, just silent while glancing at the beautiful and understanding girl next to him at this time.


"Mm. .. reasons you can accept, Merlin. Papa didn't come because there was a need for anything. Papa just wants to see how you are. Papa also wants to make sure Dicky's condition, is he so comfortable here that he forgets that it's Monday?"


"I didn't forget. I really feel right here. I will return as I please to the residence of the Prasetya family. Because here, I have my own house."


"If papa comes just to discuss it, then I don't want to discuss it anymore."


"What the hell are you talking about, Dic? Papa didn't come just to talk about you not coming home. Papa also has no intention of interfering about your personal life. For papa, whether you go home or not, that is your right. As long as you feel comfortable here, you are free to stay here. You're also hard not being a single man anymore. You have a wife now. Already have a family and it is difficult to have their own dependents. All decisions are in your hands. No need to be upset with papa. Because papa won't interfere."


Dicky fell silent after listening to the long explanation from his papa just now. How not? This is the umpteenth time the father let him choose his own way of life. Because before, he was always required to do what his father wanted. So he felt upset and chose not to make up with the father for a long time.


For some time, a quiet atmosphere was created between them. The silent atmosphere ended after Bagas decided to leave his son's residence because of the many office affairs.


"Merlin's. Papa has to go to the office right now. Sometimes, you play at papa's house. Because you as a son-in-law, don't know how papa's residence yet."


"Y-yes, Pa. Later ... I will come. Wait for the right time."


"Papa wait, son. Oh yeah, almost forgot to say. Papa bring you snacks with fruits. Hopefully you like the hand that papa brought for you this is yes," said Bagas while pointing at a large red pouch.


"Wah .. a lot. Thank you very much, Pa."