Life, matchmaking and patience

My anger

Step foot into Papa's company. Even from birth, this is the first time I dare to come to the papa office to meet him. Whatever happens, God is my protector. I'm strengthening hearts. Step by step I walked into this office.

At the reception desk

"Excuse me. Can I meet with Mr Armanto?" my many.

With a probing gaze, full of suspicion and dislike he also answered ketus. " Sir Armanto can't be found".

"May I know the room?" I once again hoped to get a satisfactory answer.

"Hyaa. (snapped, I saw all eyes looking at us). You don't see my work!! I told you Mr. President can not be found especially with a little girl, seedy, shabby whatever it is like, so. please. Understand!!!" said angry. "If not I call a security guard to get rid of you, understand!!!" continued.

"Pa, come out" I shouted deliberately making a fuss. "Pa, come out quickly" I shouted once more. "Papa wants everyone to know our family secrets, hurry !!! come outside!!!" my screams are becoming.

I see everyone in this office looking at me sharply. They looked at me full of contempt.

"It's crazy girl", "it's stressful times yes, Mr. President as I only have a child who is a doctor", "The President's mistress" they whispered mocking me. "Gatpam!!!!" shouted the receptionist.

I was also forced by the office security. The more he kicked me out, the more I rebelled. "Father.... come out!!! It...!!!!" I shouted there was no respect for my papa which was for them I was just a tool to master my grandmother's legacy.

"Hyaa.. Armanto come out, don't be a loser just to face a kid like me" I cried out.

In the Director's office

tok...

"Get in!!" say

"Sorry Mr. President, there's a girl running amok in the lobby downstairs" my secretary said.

"Send a security guard to expel him. Cook it so no becus" I grumbled furiously.

"Sorry Mr. President, he confessed to your daughter" he said hesitantly.

I told my secretary to get out. Immediately I saw the cctv from the laptop, "Dare to make a fuss in the office and confess my daughter. Tired of her life" my inner self.

How surprised am I, "Sherin...??" I was shocked in disbelief. "Arghhh.. God fucking. What's he doing here??" I said angry.

Office Lobby

"Yeah... Armanto out!!!" hysterical shouting. Finally Papa showed himself.

"Dissolve!!!" snapped it.

"Follow Papa!!!" he said while pulling my hand forcefully.

"Pa.. release!!! (snapping me), it hurts. ahh aww.." I said withholding the pain.

I was also taken to his room. It was huge and beautiful but it was cold and empty.

"Get in!!!" his yell.

"Pa.." I cried as if in disbelief to get a slap from my papa until it fell to the floor for the first time.

I held the sore cheek and stroked it gently hoping it would lessen the pain I felt. I don't feel the water dripping. I strengthened myself and mentally to get up.

"Is your brain out of your mind?? Could be, you made a fuss in the office", he shouted furiously.

"Should have been Sherin who was angry Pah. So low Sherin until Papa does not recognize Sherin's son papa. Papah is satisfied!!!" I said a little loudly.

"Slap!! Slap again Pah..!!! Until Papa is satisfied" I said with a trembling face closer and pulled Papa's hand to my cheek.

"What do you want" he said briefly.

"It is how Papa behaves to his son. Oh yes Sherin forgot that it was only Dira's brother that Papa considered Papa's son" I replied mocking.

"Do you want to tell me quickly, Papa, you don't have time to talk to me?" he said without looking at me back at his desk.

"Sherin has only one question. Papa answered honestly!!" my door.

It felt so heavy as if my voice stuck in my throat could not speak.

"Say!!" lightly said.

"Do you know, Mother Deasyna and sister Dira broke my mother's car brakes right before the accident??" askaku.

I saw papa stop his writing activities. Papa just stared at me. The face that implies guilt and disappointment and anger is clearly visible on Papa's face. Then he approached me.

"Jawab Pa... !!! Papa don't just shut up!!!" I said while crying.

"Sherin, listen to Papa!!" she said she started gently holding both my shoulders.

"Do you know where your mom and sister broke your mama's car brakes?" he said while holding both of my shoulders once more.

"Your mother and sister will not commit such heinous acts" he explained.

I threw Papa's hand. I kept myself away from Papa. "This is the answer you want to hear Sherin.." I thought.

"It's enough Pah.. Sherin knew it would be like this. Papa will always defend and cover up their mistakes. Is correct.. Papa loves them very much. Oh, you're stupid, Sherin... Still hoping your dad will be honest. At least pretend to be nice to me for what my grandmother, Mama and I have done. You can only torture me, you just want our treasure. I'll remember this incident. Look what I can do to you and them" I grumbled angrily, resentfully and threateningly with a meaningful look.

"alright. Pahs. Dira said it. That's enough, the lies you've been covering up all along. Sherin is fed up with everything!!! Papah is Satisfied!!!" I shouted while running out.

My tears broke and can no longer be hidden. I ran to the elevator to the ground floor. There's nothing more I can say. All I know is that they all look at me contemptuously and make fun of me. Aarrggh... To whom else should I complain...

I've been walking for a long time. But this pain, this chest feels tight. My head was suddenly dizzy and my vision was getting blurred for so long that it all looked dark to me.

Author :

Sorry if there is a bad impression in the characterization of Sherin with her papa in this story. This is just a story that may or may not happen in everyday life. But it would be nice if we can reduce emotions. Respect and respect our parents as much as we do.