Married Bad Boy

Its weakness

The cool night weather did not help improve Azri's mood. With a cloudy feeling he drove his Ferrari through a crowded street. He was still agitated by his encounter with the strange girl who dropped the module Pradipta Group. he felt his own lips with one hand, unconsciously snarling gently out of the slit of his lips every remember that.

"That girl should be happy, why did she slap me instead? She must have never dated in her entire life. Well, it's only natural to remember his bad attitude. But look, he even dared to threaten me," he grumbled.

Bullshit, put me in jail? The girl named Widya Lovarza Anindita would definitely not dare if she did still have common sense.

Suddenly Azri was curious about the reason the girl was looking for him. Plus found a book with the Pradipta Group logo. Is it possible that his father really wants him to be watched?

"No way." Azri clucked sharply, "Just look out if that old man starts meddling in my affairs again."

Suddenly his phone rang. Azri put the airpod into her ear and started talking. He was worried that the one who contacted him was his aunt. His guess was correct, the voice of his father's younger sister was heard on the other end of the phone.

"Azri, where are you now? Why don't you come for dinner? There's something your father wants to talk about."

"I didn't have to bother coming there just to listen to the old man's sermon, did I? Aunt just say it now. At least I let my ears hear it."

"This child has still not changed as well" his aunt's voice sounded resigned. “There's no way I'm saying it over the phone. Now come, your grandfather is also here.“

"Grandfather? Shit!" aspersion Azri reflex.

If his grandfather was already there, he could die if he did not come. He may have shunned his father, but not the grandfather who held full power over all the assets of the Pradipta family. Although now the status of the head of the family is held by Mahendra El Pradipta, the words of the grandfather are still considered sacred until Azri did not want to be hostile to him.

"All right, I get it. I will go there.” la cancel his intention to return to the apartment and turn the steering wheel towards the main house of the Pradipta family.

***

The stately home with a traditional-style garden has not been seen to change since Azri left it three years ago. After returning from abroad after taking a master's education, he refused to live under the roof with his father again under the pretext of being an adult and able to take care of himself.

Azri's real reason was simply not being regulated by her conservative father. Her mother had already died before Azri went abroad to go to college. Since then, living at home has been meaningless. He prefers to live alone in a luxury apartment like his friends do.

"You've finally arrived." Maheswari, his aunt who was his father's younger sister came to meet when he arrived.

Actually Azri was uncomfortable, but he let it go when Aunt Swari hugged him and pulled her hand to sit with other family members behind the dining table.

"Good night. Grandpa, Dad." Azri greeted his grandfather and father.

"Uncle didn't greet me?"

"Zavir, speak politely to your brother."

"Well, I'm not your uncle. So call me brother!" azri firmly while widening her eyes.

"No way." Zavir clasped his tongue. Azri only snorted in annoyance and decided to sit in the chair opposite his father.

"How was your day?" asked the old man sitting at the head of the table with gray hair, he was Azri's grandfather.

"Just as usual." Azri smiled wryly as she had to act in front of her grandfather. Before him, Azri must look like a devoted grandson.

"Your father said you were very happy with your position as General Manager of the company."

Azri was surprised by the statement that came out of nowhere. He then glanced at his father who pretended not to care.

Inwardly he hissed in annoyance, "This old man, since when did I agree to work in his company?" Azri turned back to her grandfather and showed a contrived smile.

"of course. You know, business is my world."

Clearly Azri was lying, but the grandfather who was already happy just nodded proudly. Azri snorting. Since when did he like to do business? He reminded himself that after dinner he would protest at the old man he called Father.

Dad knew his biggest weakness was his grandfather and deliberately took advantage of him. Azri was very afraid and respected the elders of the Pradipta family. It's unbelievable that his father would use his grandfather to control him.

"That's a great start for you. Your father couldn't have led the company forever. There must be a replacement and you can learn to lead from the General Manager position."

Azri does not like to be in the family business, for him working behind the office desk is as boring as chemistry lessons. So he decided to work independently. However, look at what the old man did, Inner Azri growled. He never gave up pulling me into the Pradipta Group.

"Good, Grandpa." Azri nodded. He secretly cursed without a sound.

Mahendra cleared his throat, making everyone turn their attention to him.

"I want to announce something."

Azri wondered what the man would say. He was prepared to sneer at whatever he would reveal later. His father looked at everyone sitting at the table one by one with a serious face. I don't know why he had a hunch dad would drop a bomb.

"Now, Azri will be married."

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