Married Young Master Arogan

Be late

Five minutes passed in the living room of Jiana's apartment. Without wasting any time Young Master Harly immediately explained the terror that occurred.

"You're looking for me here, don't tell me you suspect me?" Jiana stared with a stern look. Tightly controlled his chest, as if squeezed firmly - strong. They've known each other for ten years. Ever had a relationship for so long. Understanding each other without having to say a lot. But now what? The man accused him of terror.

Jiana threw her face to the side. I don't want his disappointment to be clearly seen. Is that how he looked at his ex-girlfriend?

"Don't get me wrong, Jia. I'm not accusing you. I know you well, you're not the one who's going to do such a low deed" as if reading Jiana's head.

Jiana was a little relieved despite not being able to hide the look of her injured eye. It was enough for him all the pain that tormented his inner being. He will fortify himself by covering his fragile heart.

"What do I want to know about me?"

"Tell me everything, about my grandmother" the man stared fixedly into Jiana's dark brown iris.

"Five years ago, the day you proposed to me and I turned it down. You recall? I disappeared all day before Ren found me, actually that morning your grandmother came to see me..."

The Flash Back On

That day the sky above Jiana's head seemed to collapse and hit him. The sturdy walls in his studio apartment at that time seemed to move closer and flank it on four sides. Jiana was cornered and pushed to the bottom of the abyss of despair.

"Tomorrow the morning the media will be excited to report Jonathan Adam, a failed musician who is also a drug addict. And you know Jiana's surprise? I found out he's your father" The smile of victory is engraved on the lips of Lady Ananta. Throw in some papers, news to be published tomorrow.

Jiana refrained from reading the narratives of the ink porters on the paper scattered on the table. Really, his pride was torn apart when there were others who knew the truth. Jonathan Adam is his father. The hatred that had been successfully harbored for so many years was sticking to the surface, inflaming the anger in his heart. Could the disgusting man break his wings?

Again, that sentence full of thorns ripped Jiana's heart.

"Harly sincerely loves me. He's not a person with a narrow mind and petty..."

"Curtain! Don't expect you to be accepted into my family Jiana! Even if my granddaughter insists on wanting you, don't even dare to yell more. Or you'll know as a result, everyone in this country will know how inappropriate you are for my grandson!"

Jiana's lips shook with the cry. His throat choked, unable to reply a single word. Because no matter how hard he denies, that fact still snare his neck.

"Then what did grandma give me in exchange for leaving Harly?"

Yes, it's him that Mrs Ananta wants to hear. As expected, Jiana was no different from most girls. He wanted something when he approached his grandson. It was obvious that low-class women like Jiana were being treated. And it is not wrong to separate two people who love each other, because now the other has shown his foul intentions. That's what Mrs Ananta thought. Then after using his power to drive out the country.

The Flash Back Off

"Why not tell me?"

"Slowly..."

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tbc.