I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

The Worst Day of Anjani

"Wear this ring." An instruction was returned. Jani's eyes now glanced towards the blue velvet box before her. Confused, why did Arkan tell you to wear the ring?

"For my future wife, I don't know what size. He's as small as you, obviously" Arkan continued.

Without replying to her words, Jani took the box. Looks very beautiful in its contents, a diamond ring of the latest output from a big famous brand. Slowly Jani put the ring on her ring finger. And ... Pas!

Arkan nodded his head. Want with any expression turns out she sucks, Jani thought. "Delivery."

Jani sighed, he was the type of person who did not like to be ruled actually, but the person before him was a hobby of commanding. Although handsome to Jani he looks a big zero. He was confident that this teacher would become an old virgin in the future, where would anyone want to be with a man like him?

"Your age when given a ring like that?" Ask Arkan.

"Yes" replied Jani, holding out the box to Arkan, who was looking at him flat.

"Good, get back to work. I wait 15 minutes and it should be complete."

An hour ago, Anjani thought back to his head when he got home. That really sucks Arkan Altair. Who does he think he dares to command at will?! Not to mention he asked Anjani to be the Class Leader without thinking he would or did not.

"Araghhtt!! Teacher no morals!" His grunt. Jani had continued to chant swear words for his new teacher, until he did not realize that his mother was already in the doorway..

"Jan, look forward to Dad in his study," said Viona– Mother.

Jani rolled his eyes lazy, he was always lazy to talk to his parents. What else would they do if not to suppress it? Pressuring him to be the best, pressuring him to be more diligent in his studies even though the pretations he had already been able to was always good, and all their wills that could not be realized on his Brother Seana would be put into effect on him.

If he says the first child his shoulder must be as wide as the ocean to accommodate his load. Let Anjani say now that being a second child is also not good because it must accommodate expectations from his parents, get authoritarian parenting because their expectations are not found in the first child.

Jani is tired of all this. To the extent that he remained silent when he was dealing with his Mario-Father. Mario was seen several times sighing trying to find the best words to convey to his son.

"What's up, Pa?"

"Friends Papa has returned to Indonesia today," said Mario hanging. For a moment he stared at his wife, his real weight but this was for the good of his daughter, so Viona returned her husband with a reassuring smile.

"Then?"

"We've agreed to match our son and we've chosen you to be betrothed to their son, honey," Mario continued.

Anjani froze, her gaze turning sharp with her clenched hands. For whatever sake if other life problems are followed by the camp he can still accept, but if it is about the future of marriage he does not want to! I will never want to! "What the fuck, anyway?! Jani won't, Pa! Why isn't Papa a soul mate Kak Seana? He's not married, is he? Why Jani?!"

"Jan, your brother already has a fiancee. You're the only daughter we can be proud of in front of them, you know Seana is unruly and dissident" Viona said.

"Then if my brother is a dissident I should always be a submissive? I don't want to, Ma! Papa and Mama can arrange the life of other Jani, but please for this one Jani can not," replied Jani with a breath that has been hunting because of anger.

"Anjani, we did all this-"

Anjani firmly kicked across Mario's table and stood up from his place. "STOP! I'm sick of words for good, for good. You know, I'm sick of it!"

Again and again, Anjani always could not dwell if his father had already snapped at him like this.

"We're doing this for your future, the man we chose is also responsible, he's well-established and he's also-"

"Anjani already has Bagas, Pa. Anjani won't!" Anjani asserted, however, this time he had to successfully resist the wishes of both parents.

"What do you expect from Bagas, Jan? He's just a playful snot kid, he's even when Papa asks not yet have a future plan. He has no intention of being a business person either."

"But not everything has to be measured from there, Pa. Everyone has a passion, everyone has goals and a future that they want to organize. Ignore Bagas, do you care about Jani? Jani is still in school already you guys are dating, what the fuck? Free to talk to Mom and Dad. Anjani was never heard! You guys are selfish, you really are selfish parents!"

Anjani turns her body and walks to get out of Mario's study.

"Our decision is final, tonight we have dinner with them. Viona, prepare your daughter well!"

Anjani clenched her hands getting stronger, she tried to hold everything back before actually nearly exploding. Strongly Anjani came out and slammed the door. Mario sighed, it would be dizzy if all his daughters became dissidents like this.

The girl locked the door of her room tightly and cried on her bed. He really did not get out of thought how his parents thought while always making decisions without approval.

Anjani always tried to understand, but he felt that no one understood what he wanted.he was always not allowed to have his own decisions and the peak is now. For the affairs of a mate, he must follow the decision of his parents.

He hates, he hates. Although everyone said he was a favorite child, he was treated like a stepson because everyone always forced their will on him.

"Honey, open the door, son. Mama wants to talk to you" said Viona from outside Anjani's room.

But Anjani did not pay attention to him, he even more crying hearing the call from his mother. What if this keeps happening? What about the school? What about Bagas? No, he could not imagine what would happen in the future.

Already annoyed at being bullied by Arkan at school, now he is getting annoyed at the decision of his parents. Today is the worst day of Anjani's life. He will remember all of this.

Anyway now he just wants to cry, alone.

On the other hand Mario looked at his wife who was starting to get overwhelmed because his youngest daughter did not want to go out. Mario understands his daughter's situation, but all of this has a cause and a reason. If only Anjani could look at this from his best perspective and try to listen to his parents' explanations. He will take it well.

"Once, let it go. Jani must have taken some time to digest all this. Let him think first, the most important thing is to prepare everything well" said Mario while rubbing his wife's shoulder.

"But, Mas. Jani hasn't had lunch yet, she must be hungry. What if Maghnya relapses? I'm afraid she's sick, are we gonna cancel, Mas?" Really, no matter how strong Viona is, her weakness is still her own daughter.

"He must be health conscious, he's smart. We just need to give him time. Our intentions are good, the results are good too. You've seen your own son, haven't you, Abdi?"

Viona nodded slowly, probably because she did not have the heart and also felt the anxiety of her daughter so she hesitated. Though it was clear that they were doing this for the good of Anjani in the future.

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