Grasping the Only Temporary (Revised)

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Brach

The door opened violently, and Kian was thrown into the room. Make him sit on the floor with a sobbing cry and cheeks that have been flushed next door. It must have been because of a slap he got at the restaurant earlier.

"Dad!!"

"Silence you are Diamond!!" Said Bram by raising his wide palm in front of Intan, telling him to be quiet and not to interfere at this time.

"This kid has gone too far! I told you not to throw tantrums, and defame this family, but she easily said that in front of Damien!!" Said Bram with reddened eyes to see Kian, the chest that had been blooming held all his anger since then.

"Dad, Kian already said Kian does not want to be in a mate especially until marriage. Hix.... Hicks..." Still in a state of sitting on the floor with tears that do not show his stopping.

"You don't want to?! What is your reason hn?! Is it because of the man you just met? You have to remember Kian, I married you because I didn't want you to be that guy. Poor men have no future!! I just want you to live guaranteed, without having to be hard to work! But what?! You refused it! Shame the family and you just dropped the family's good name too! Just what? For the sake of that man?!" Impact, now his head veins are difficult to form around his forehead. Show how angry a father is with his son.

He got up from his seat trying to be patient and explain well to his father. Hoping and continuing to hope that his father can understand what he explained.

"Dad, Kian refused him not because of Devan. But Kian did not want to be married, and did not want to marry. Kian just want to go to school and reach the ideals more well." Soft talk.

"What ideals? I want you to be a filial woman with your husband! Not the other one. Forget it all, just stay home and enjoy your husband's efforts!" He said in a huffed tone, "What are you going to lecture for? Definitely work? Why do you go to high school if you will also become a housewife?!" Further again.

"Kian wants to go to college because Kian wants to reach the ideals and pride of father and mother. I realize that not the man who will marry the same father Kian also has the same age as Kian well. Did he go to college first? No ideals? I don't want to be a burden to him either."

"Enough!!! I just want you....."

"Dad didn't want to go to college or anything because Kian was only used for return, right?" Ketus Kian who can't take it anymore.

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One hard slap landed on the other cheek, comfortably making Kian's face immediately staggered. Perih, pain mixed. But it will not hurt as much as his heart now.

"The child does not know you! I raised you to be a submissive child and always horrified said the parents. Not the dissident you are now, and accuse your parents!!"

"But Jerry said to himself that my father did this because he wanted to return the favor to Damien's family. The family helped us too much, right?" Kian asked, but for a long time there was no answer from his father.

"Jawab Kian yah? So Kian grew up just as a tool barter or return the favor is it?" Now he's staring at his father, scared? obviously, he is his father. It is natural Kian feel afraid, but Kian wants to hear for himself the reason of this sudden matchmaking.

"Yes!" Strictly speaking, make her tears come back. While bunda? The mother could only shut up and cry. Don't know what to do. Now the quarrel between the son and the father again happened.

"Yes Kian, the family has helped dad a lot. But you see, what did you do that for! I don't want you to eat the hard work of your mother who always works with her boss. Like I can't just support you."

"But yeah, that's not the way either. Besides, all I want is your attention. More not tempted at all with the wealth that you love to Kian."

"Lied More!! If without it, you will not be able to live. You still need money in school. No one lives now without money!! I just want you to be happy son, to be content and not depend on anyone else."

"Yes, I know, thanks for that. But all I want is you, not all that. Money is not everything, life is not for wealth. Happiness isn't about the material, father, mother."

"Then what? What about that guy?!"

"No. Devan has nothing to do with this. Kian want you guys are not busy alone, and pay attention Kian aja, it's enough."

"So, I'm busy trying to make money for your life. Do you want to live that way? Where do you think school is money from? Where did you eat that money? If not from Kian's father!! You say money isn't everything? Now you go to school there, with no money from dad. You're out, and your own efforts. Prove that money is not everything!! Do you think work is good now? Please try it."

Out out?? Those words were like an atomic bomb to Kian and his mother. Intan flinched and rounded his eyes, in disbelief.

"Well, you mean... You want to get Kian out of this house????" Intan's voice was choking.

"Yes Intan. Your son has never appreciated my hard work! Even today he humiliated our family. I told you not to do anything!"

"It's not worth my dad's effort. Even Kian appreciated my efforts no matter how much it was, without much debt to others. Hix... Hix... Don't throw Kian away..." His ink immediately knelt down and hugged the man's feet.

"You're still a little kid, you're still a burden to old people!! Act like adults and advise the elderly. You feel pinter, right? Do you pinter because you're always the champion?" Said Bram trying to get Kian off his feet. But Kian still firmly did not want to let go of the leg, even though it had been forced by his own father.

"Basic children do not know themselves. I'm ashamed to have a child like you! Never heard the father say!! If you already feel pinter, great as your achievements, please. Take it out, now you're a freelancer, prove to me that life isn't just about money, and you can work on your own for school with your achievements. If you need to calculate the cost of school and your life during this time, and return it to father. Can you?" That cynical and trivial tone came out from his father's mouth, Kian released the embrace of the leg and stared up, looking at his smiling father grinning at him.

"Dad! You're nothing!! Don't listen to your father, son. Your dad's getting emotional, so he can't think very well." Intan said half-frustratedly, which looks like this fight will outweigh the previous one. Helping his son stand up and hold him tightly, but Kian did not return the hug. He looked at his father and his father. There was no other focus but his father.

Kian also confirmed all his father's words, he could not live without the help of his parents. Starting from eating to school, everything is still borne by his father. But can he be selfish now, he wants to keep his ideals and reject his father's request? And how could he live with such a man? Living in a marriage bond with a man who still likes to play tricks on women. She was afraid that Jerry would do the same to her.

"What a burden are you?" Kian opened his voice after a long pensive.

"Yes. All your needs are a responsible father. Does it not include hm load? Don't be arrogant, life is not as easy as your childish thoughts!" Rigorously.

"Don't listen to your father, son." Intan's whimpering, stroking that face gently.

"Dad will give you two choices. First choice, you don't have to leave this house but you have to marry Damien's son. Or the second option, you get out of the house and give back all the money you've spent?" He asked by raising his eyebrows, as if he had made a difficult choice for Kian.

"Conscious Kian, right now you only have an Junior High diploma. How can you pay off your debt hm?" Remember again.

Swallowing her saliva is a little difficult, with the choice presented for her. What does his life mean to his father. Is it just some kind of burden? exchange device? or even no use at all, until his father made a choice for his life. Is it wrong to think that his father is evil? No it's a big mistake. He tried to see all of that from the positives.

True said his father if all this time he was still dependent on his parents. He believes his father did this not to force him to marry, but only to make himself more independent. He approved of his father's remarks, which forced him to pay off all of his living expenses until this point.

"Dad really want to get Kian out of the house?" Ask her again with her eyes.

Intan shook his head quickly, and pulled Bram's hand to give him the code not to agree with what Kian asked. But he is Bram. His father Kian, who could not understand at all how he thought.

"Yes, but if you want to get married then tonight's business is done. Think again, life out there is more horrible when you have no one and nothing!" Again with a small tone.

With a hunting breath, Kian looked at his father. Not because of anger, but guilt. He made his father come this far because of him. It was only natural for him to repay the actions of his father who was so meritorious.

"Well, Kian chose this path not because Kian defied and wanted to fight father. But because Kian does not want a husband who has such an attitude. Kian choose this path not because Kian arrogant, but it is appropriate Kian to be more independent. Although the reality until anytime Kian will not be able to repay the services of mother and father." Steady speech.

Intan who knew the choice Kian, immediately shook his head quickly. He told her to abandon her intentions and stay in the house.

"You're going to get out of this house. Kian will try to make mother and father proud, and Kian will always love father and mother. You are not angry and vengeful at all. Kian even thanks because the father and mother have already visited Kian until this big. Thanks, bund." He said, releasing his mother's hand summary, then walking up the stairs to the room to pick up his belongings.

"No!!! It's kian!!! You can't go. This is your house, son, where else will you take shelter other than in this house, Kian." Shouted Intan hysterically, "Well, persuade Kian not to do it." Please Intan, pull up Bram's arm, who still sees Kian's departure up the stairs to his room.

"Well!!!" Call Intan.

A second later the man spoke again.

"Don't bring anything. Besides your books and clothes. Don't try to bring ATMs or money!! Because it's all your hard work!!" Shouted the man.

More and more who were in the room, could hear that sentence. Kian was given several ATM cards by his mother, but never used once by Kian. Never even stuck in a wallet. All the cards are in the drawer. Four empty savings cans were lined up on the nightstand. Reminds him of his savings that have reached twenty million.

He opened the nightstand drawer, and everything was still intact. Well arranged there, money, ATMs, and some expensive accessories that he never wore though. He closed his eyes for a moment, making the tears fall perfectly to the floor. Take a deep breath and look at the room for a moment.

'Don't know, if you can come back here or not.'

With strapping feet, Kian holds a bag that is usually used for the school. Inside there are many books, and some clothes only because they no longer fit in the bag.

Take the Atm and the money in the drawer. And walked down, with those things in his hands.

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"It's yeah. Don't bring everything, don't be afraid. Even Kian never use the money dad in this ATM." Said Kian while in the main room, put the ATM and cash it spelled guest.

With a faint smile Kian greeted his mother. Of course the wingless angel immediately hugged Kian tightly, like he did not want to escape. But Kian tried to convince him that he would be okay.

Kian walked towards his father, but the man turned his back to Kian. As if he did not like the choice Kian, maybe even now he is cursing his son at this time.

A wry smile stepped out, but...

"Remember, it's only been five months. After those five months, you can't prove it to me, so you have to stay married to Damien's son." Firmly, making Kian stop and look at his father's goal, then without a word Kian immediately stepped again.

"Haha... That stubborn kid wouldn't be able to survive out there without me!! Let's see how long he'll last, Intan!!" He shouted from inside the house, which he could still hear clearly.

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tbc