Loving my best friend's sister

Rage of Raka's Father

After breakfast, Raka's parents invite Raka to talk in the family room. Raka was actually lazy, because he already knew which way they were talking.

" Later in the afternoon you will have lunch with Catherine at cafe xxx." Saying The Father.

" Good, just lunch nothing more."

" Do you agree with this match?" Ask the father again.

" Of course not, I don't want to be in a match with any woman. I'm an adult and can choose a good woman for me." Answer Raka flat.

" You are, once a child of obedience." Said Raka's father.

" Subordinate? I'd be a submissive son if you set a good example for me. While dad? Is he a good father? If not, don't expect me to follow all of Dad's will."

" Whose child are you, huh? I've made you live." Saying The Father.

" Hahaha, I didn't ask to be made or born. It's your own doing, don't blame me."

Raka's father prepares to slap Raka, but Raka quickly fends off her Father's hand even twisting his hand backwards.

" Don't solve the problem with violence, Father."

" Ehh wait! Do you still deserve to be called father? Cihh, your behavior is like an immoral man." Raka said, she jerked her father's hand violently.

Mother just kept quiet to see what her son did, she was also overwhelmed to take care of the arrogance of her husband. Besides being a drunk and likes to play hands, he often changes women to play. In fact, often he brought women jal*ng here, and played in the guest room or in their room.

" It's in vain that I give you the best education, but your behavior is like a child who has never known a school chair." Said the Father, he stood arrogantly after his hands were twisted by Raka.

" What's different about me from you? Are you not the same? I learned from the people closest to me." Raka said he turned all the facts upside down.

His father was silent and could not answer anything, maybe he got mental. Insinuated his own son.

" By noon you should meet Catherine."

" OK, I'll see her." Answer Raka casually.

" It's good." Said the Father and then he let go somewhere.

" I'm his son or his enemy?" Raka muttered as she shook her head looking at the behavior of a man she called Father.

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During the day, Raka had been waiting at cafe xxx to meet Catherine, she was already upset because the woman in waiting had not come as well.

Up to one woman with a mini dress and exposed thighs, her cleavage is so low that it is almost all visible.

" He looks like jal*ng." Batin Raka's.

" Raka Officer?" Asked the woman, Raka did not answer she just nodded slowly.

With his shamelessness, he immediately sat beside Raka and raised his legs, until the mini dress that had been very mini was lifted, to show the interior in his wear.

Raka shuddered in horror at the appearance of this woman, indeed beautiful but her clothes were very far from her ideal life now. Even his sister did not react to see the woman's body, instead he would thrash if adjacent to Lita.

" How are you?" Ask Catherine for a little talk.

" Are you blind or myopic? If I'm not here, then I'm sick, and now I'm here, which means I'm healthy." Raka replied flatly, without any expression. Not even smiling.

" You're so cold Raka."

" I'm a 2-door refrigerator." Answer Raka ketus.

But Catherine's just got a sling on Raka's arm.

" This woman lives a thick woman's face, shameless. Similar to Helena." Raka looked up, her eyes glaring at Catherine.

" Aren't you tempted by my body?" Ask Catherine.

" Not at all." Answer Raka flat.

" really? All men are crazy about this and in here, you're not interested in trying to touch it?" Catherine asked, with her pede she pointed at her chest and the area between her thighs.

" I'm not interested, there must be many who have tasted your body, right?"

" Life needs the pleasure of Raka Perwira, as long as I'm not tied to a marriage I enjoy all of it, I love living freely." Answer Catherine.

" Because my eyes still function normally, you're handsome." Catherine replied, she stroked Raka's firm jaw.

" Don't touch me with your dirty hands."

" I washed my hands right." Answer Catherine.

" How many men have touched you?" Ask Raka.

" Many, countless. They're always tempted by the dandyism of my body, and the ideal chest size." Catherine replied with pride.

" So cheap women*n't proud." Gumam Raka's.

" Hello, this is Raka America. Here se* that's a regular problem." Answer Catherine.

" Listen, I never agreed to be in a match with you. I have a lover in Indonesia."

" Love? What kind of model is Raka? Is she sexier or better in bed?" Ask Catherine cynically.

" My lover is not that kind of girl, she can keep her honor. Not peddling bodies to many men."

" Ohh, having a relationship without naf*u is impossible Raka." Catherine Ledek.

" I can satisfy you if you want." Catherine's Whisper.

" I don't like to share mine with others, do you have one for all? Sorry I'm not looking for used stuff." Raka Savage.

" I'm sorry." Raka said, she let go of Catherine's hand on her arm violently.

He walked arrogantly, even at every step of his was able to make the cafe visitors turn their eyes towards Raka. He is handsome and charismatic, although impressed cold and haughty.

" What the fuck is the old man, from his appearance alone can be judged that he is not a good woman. Looks like jala*g." Raka muttered as she walked quickly out of the cafe and into her car.

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It didn't take long, now Raka has arrived at her house again.

" What you're doing Raka, Catherine's the only chance we'll get a stake." The screams of the Father echoed throughout the room.

Raka exhaled violently, she was tired but she was greeted with a shout that made her ears hurt.

" I've met him, I've obeyed your orders." replied Raka casually.

" You refused to be in a match with Catherine, why?" Asked the Father with a face that was flushed with anger.

" Because she's not my life." Answer Raka flat.

A mother figure appeared from behind, with a puffy face and bruised cheeks due to the slap this morning.

" I just want the best for you Raka!"

" best? Best according to Dad and I think different."

" The best thing I think is happiness, and by my own choice, another I want a woman who can keep her honor as a woman."

" You don't want the best, but impose your will because of your greed for treasure. You're just using me to get your company to grow."

" With a snap of a finger I can even destroy the business you started from scratch, you don't know who I am yet." Answer Raka.

" You dare threaten your own father?"

" Why not dare, we are both human beings who do not escape sin, we are the same eating rice, if your staple food is stone, then I am afraid." Raka said, expressionless.

" Fuck the son." Said the Father.

" A child is born with a state of holiness, they are not guilty of anything. What brings shit is your own doing." Raka answered, she was bored and left the father who was still screaming in the living room.

" Cihhhh, old man sucks. Where there may be parents who want their children to marry cheap women. Look at my life." Gumam Raka's.

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