Genius Child: Possessive Father

Genius Child: Possessive Father
Loss Ring



Irene, Alula, Ana and Tari entered the place. The four women changed their clothes with the stellan that had been provided at the place.


"Alula, save your ring first." Irene.


"Oh, yeah." Alula immediately took off her ring and kept it. Then they went to a special room to do the treatment.


"You guys go first, I want to go to the toilet for a second." Dance immediately left them for the toilet.


"Please miss." Said an employee at the place.


The three women took their own places. Before long, Tari returned and bleated a place not far from Ana.


"How's it?" Whisper Ana to him.


"It's done." The reply also whispered.


A couple of beauty nurses approached them and started their work. The three women enjoyed it so much.


Some of the hours they spend doing treatment. Not feeling like it's lunch time. They immediately headed for a restaurant not far from that place.


"The food here is delicious. I once invited Edo immediately hooked."


"Is that right, Mom?" Tanya Tari still can't believe it.


"Don't call me Mother Dong. It's a really old me."


"And Mr. Edo is also my boss, ma'am."


"That's your business, Edo, not mine. Just call me a name."


"All right."


The four of them entered the restaurant. They look for a convenient place, then read the list of available menus after getting the place.


"Alula, which one do you want?" Ana turned her gaze to look at Alula.


"I'm the same as you."


"okay."


Irene waved her hand towards the waiter, then ordered the food they wanted. Shortly thereafter, the food was served.


"Emm, right you said, Irene. This food is really good." Chirping Ana.


"Where are we going?" Alula asked, still not very familiar with the lifestyle of the women.


"You just come along. Today, we enjoy it. Mr. Gara's financing everything." Reply Ana, who was just nodding Alula.


After finishing their lunch and taking a short break, they returned to where they were before.


"Come, let's get some clothes. After that, it's just in make up."


The three women immediately pulled Alula over to pick a dress for her. Irene whispered something to the boutique employee. Before long the young employees approached them.


"This is our latest product. The only one there is."


"meaning?" Dance looked confused by the employee's explanation.


"It's a dress designed specifically for the person who ordered it. But, they canceled it."


Irene grabbed it and attached it to Alula. He smiled broadly at Alula then Ana and Tari.


"This press suits you well." Irene.


"Yes, this fits you very well." Tymphal Ana's.


"It's like it's made especially for you." Connect Dance.


"I... This shirt is too good for me. Just for you, Irene."


"No. You're the one who should be wearing it. I already own mine. Didn't you see me whispering to him earlier?" Reply Irene while pointing at the employee who was in her whisper.


"It's Alula, take it. Tonight you're the one who should look shining, not us. After all, its size fits your body. It must be a little crowded between me or Dance wearing it." Ana. Alula's body was slightly smaller than the two. Even though their height is almost the same, it still does not fit them. The dress really fell in with Alula.


"Right lady, you're very pretty with this dress. We still have other products that are no less good. I think there's something suitable for these two ladies."


"Well, see? There are many that are suitable for us. We'll try it. You try that one." Saying Dance. The two women immediately followed the employee and left Alula with Irene.


***


The four women stared at each other in amazement. The clothes of their choice are already attached to each body, very suitable. Plus the beautiful hairdo and a little makeup on their faces, make them look so perfect.


"You guys are so pretty." Praise Alula to her three best friends.


"Look at you, you're also very beautiful. If I were a man, I would definitely ask you to be my partner." Gork Irene.


"You can have it after defeating Mr. Gara." Connect Ana.


"If it were me, I'd give up first. Mr. Gara is very scary to hurt Alula." Say Dance while shuddering.


"Follow, let's go back. I don't think we're gonna do any of this all day. It's getting dark. I think we should go home. Must be a lot to take care of at home." Sela Alula's.


"We're definitely going home. But, when you arrive, you should stay in the room. Don't show your face before the show starts."


"Why?"


"Either. Edo sent me a message. This is Mr. Gara's order. You know, he's very possessive of you. Maybe he doesn't want people to watch you for a long time."


"Huuh, okay. Come on!"


They immediately boarded Irene's car, drove across the road to Gara's house. The atmosphere of the streets is quite stretchy, minimizing the time to arrive at Gara's house.


Irene stopped her car at the designated security place of Gara's house. His hand reached for Alula's hand which was about to descend.


"We entered through the back door. Lots of people in the front room."


Alula did not argue. He followed what Irene said. The four of them entered through the back door.


"We're going to the front room, you stay in your room."


"But Ana," Irene and Tari who were about to leave Alula's room stopped and turned around when Alula stopped Ana.


"I seem to have lost something." He said while thinking.


Ana, Irene and Tari also came to think. Before long Alula remembered him and reached into her bag.


"my ring. I'm not wearing it. I kept it in my bag. But now there's no."


"You mean, a ring from Mr Gara?" Saying Dance.


"Yes" Alula's eyes began to glaze over. The ring was a great-grandson that Gara gave when proposing to her.


"Try you to check your bag again."


Alula according. He opened his bag again. He even spilled all of it on the bed.


"Calm down. I'm gonna call someone there to find him. For a while, if Mr. Gara asks, just tell me if you keep it." Irene's Proposal.


"But..."


"That's it. Don't cry, your makeup will disappear later. They must have found it." Ana.


"Yes, you calm down." Saying Dance.


***


At Zarfan's residence, Elisha was visibly upset to see his parents so busy getting ready.


"Elisa, get ready. Mom and Dad are leaving soon." Zarfan.


"Dad same mom just go. I don't want to see Alula."


"Come boy, your sister has invited us. This is his show. You haven't seen him in a long time either."


"I don't have a sister. If Mom and Dad want to go, just go. No need to take me." After saying it, Elisha immediately went to his room. No matter their parents.


"When is Elisha like this?"


"Easy, Dad. I'm sure Elisha will change someday."


"Yes, may Elisha soon realize it."


Zarfan and his wife immediately headed for the car and boarded it. Zarfan himself will drive it. He already knew Alula's current residence address.


The journey takes 30 minutes. The car that Zarfan drives also entered the area of the house Gara. "Is this really Alula's place?" Ask Miss Disa. His eyes radiated into admiration as he entered Gara's spacious courtyard.


"Yes, the invitation is written like that. Comeondown!" Mr. Zarfan immediately went down and opened the door for his wife. Both of them simultaneously entered Gara's house.


Bu Disa's eyes are getting widened when they get inside. Not because of his luxurious house, or seeing Gara. Instead he met Ginanjar, a famous businessman who was so popular in various circles. He never expected that his daughter could invite someone like Ginanjar.


"Good night sir" said Zarfan and Disa, bowing to Ginanjar.


"Good night." Ginanjar also bowed.


"You, Alula's parents?"


"Yes sir."


Ginanjar smile. His eyes began to circulate and stopped right at Gara who was standing quite far away from him.


"You, come here!" Call him a waiter. He whispered something to the waiter.


After the maid's departure, Gara soon arrived beside her.


"Dad called?" Ask Gara.


"She's your future father-in-law."


Gara's eyes immediately looked at the two people standing in front of him. With his flat face, he approached Zarfan. His hand reached out to Zarfan.


"Dad" he said, hugging the old man, and immediately got a hug back.


After being detached, his eyes immediately looked at Miss Disa. A hostile aura emanated in his eyes. Miss Disa smiled awkwardly at him.


"Sa-my... Alula's mother."


"I know." Reply, cold.


The atmosphere was a little not good, until suddenly the sound of a woman's voice worsened Gara's mood.


"Hi, honey. I've been looking for you since. It turns out you're here." Laura said as she wrestled on Ginanjar's arm.


Because he grits his teeth. His hands clenched as he heard the greeting sound from the same direction as Laura.


"Hi, Brother. Long time no see." Sapa Viko, but ignored by Gara.


"I'm going to see Alula." He said and passed from that place.


Laura's eyes looked at the two people in front of her. His gaze was so cynical and demeaning.


"Are you the old lady?"


"Huh, really very similar. Both ugly and squalid."


"Laura!" Guram Ginanjar's.


"Darling, I'm telling the truth. Why are you angry?"


"My mom is not ugly. Ugly granny." Said Darrel who came with Darren.


"Heh little boy, what are you saying?"


"Darrel told the truth. Grandma Laura is ugly. Look, his face is wrinkled."


"You guys!" Viko and Laura growled together.


"Laura! Viko! Don't make a fuss here! Come on!" Ginanjar pulled Laura's hand. "I'll excuse you. Please enjoy this show." Next, drag Laura and Viko along with her.


"Grandfather," Darrel immediately hugged Zarfan. And Darren, the boy clasped Zarfan's hand.


"Who are they?" Bisik Bu Disa's.


"Son of Alula." Answer Zarfan. Ms. Disa was silent. His body stared at the two children. The shadows as he learned Alula was pregnant began to cross back in his mind. How he treated Alula, let Alula get away from home. Thinking about Alula's fate all along. All of Alula's struggles went through this.


Without realizing it, her tears were flowing. His hand held the top of Darren Darrel's head.


"W-what's your name?" Ask stammered.


"I'm Dallel and this is Dallen."


"Darren and Darrel"


"I'm Miss Disa." The reply. She felt unworthy to introduce herself as their grandmother. Grandma's call was not suitable for him who always did unfair to the mother of the two children.


"Grandma's Disa." Darren Timpal.


"I don't deserve to be called that."


"Worth it or not, grandma is our grandmother."


"Yes, Dallen benal. Grandma is our grandmother, no matter what."


"But I hurt your mother."


"No problem. That's the past. Grandpa's already pinned everything on us."


"Who said it doesn't matter? That's a big deal. I forgive grandma. But, if something similar happens again, there's no chance of forgiving grandma." Darren.


"Thank you for forgiving my grandmother. Grandma promised, won't repeat the same mistake." Reply while aligning his height with the twins.