
Tommy leaned against the side of his desk. The room measuring nearly ten meters was gloomy even though the sunlight was shining brightly outside.
The gray curtains that block the window are not fully open. He did it intentionally. For some reason today he refused to see the sunshine and the clear blue sky. Maybe because his mood was bad. He did not want to see beauty in any form.
His forehead looked slightly wrinkled, looking like he was thinking about something.
Despite being in a bad mood, the appearance looked like a marble statue sculpted by a maestro, looking perfect and admirable.
Honestly, Tommy Antasena's body shape is no worse than Pramudya's. His jawbone line was sturdy, looking harmonious with his pointed nose and a pair of black and thick eyebrows.
His eyes were no less attractive. If Pramudya has dark and shiny black irises, Tommy's pair of eyes are bright brown which makes him look sweet and soft.
The combination of a beautiful pair of eyes and an alluring appearance makes not a few women who are crazy and want to climb into his bed.
After all, the position as President Director is no less tempting than the CEO of Antasena Group. Unfortunately, in the eyes of his mother, he always lost in all aspects if juxtaposed with Pramudya.
Tommy remembers, ever since they lived in a stuffy and cramped contract, his mother had always reminded him to be number one. Even when he had not met Pramudya, his mother had shown him a picture of his newborn half-sister and said that in the future, he should not lose a bit to the boy.
Unfortunately, from childhood to adulthood, he has always been number two. In a clean or dirty way, he never managed to get rid of Pramudya.
Tommy frowned deeply. He reached out, took a glass of whiskey on the table. The ice cubes inside were already about to melt. He twirled the drink in the glass, then finished it in one big gulp.
He put the glass on the table a little hard so that a loud voice echoed in the room.
His hands were stretched out again, wanting to fill the glass again with a golden brown liquid that was still half in the bottle, but a "beeping" sound came from the door, a sign someone had just activated the sensor lock.
A second later, the door with the best security system was wide open, and then the shadow of a woman wearing a black dress quickly entered the room.
“See what you do! He managed to get everything, but you locked yourself in here without doing anything! I must have sinned in a previous life so as to give birth to a useless child like you!”
The sound of the scolding clashed with the sound of the knocks of heels on the marble floor, making Tommy's head suddenly throbbing pain. Without even looking, he knew who was coming. Just listen to the sound that hurts the eardrum. Where is there a mother who is so sharp-mouthed besides her own mother?
“I was talking to you and you ignored me like that? I shouldn't have given birth to you! Basic useless!” Paramitha dance rages. He went to the window and pulled the curtain cloth with all his might until the curtain was almost out of place. Suddenly a bright sunlight filled the room.
Tommy raised his left hand to block his eye. He sighed helplessly, raised his hand and pinched the brow, hoping to ease his headache a little.
"I told you, don't come here often, Mom," Tommy said with a grim face.
“Basic of a disobedient child! Still dare to scold your mother like that?!” Dance swung her handbag and beat Tommy's arm.
“Useless! I raised you in vain! Spending more than half of my life caring for a child like you, what a pity!” Dance was still beating her son blindly.
Tommy just let his mom go crazy. He knew his mother needed to vent her emotions to someone, and it just so happened that the unlucky person was him.
Not only Antasena Group, but also various assets spread almost throughout Indonesia. Little by little, everything will be transferred on behalf of Pramudya. He and Tommy could not evade because it was the contents of a valid will before the law.
Not only her son, her dead husband was completely useless. What is the purpose of such an unreasonable condition?
Not only does it say that the one who got married first inherited it all, but it also tells the lawyer to read the will five years after his death.
Really bastards! What's the purpose of that jerk doing everything? Did he suspect something that delayed the reading of that special will for five years?
Did he suspect me and Tommy before his death?
The dance suddenly stopped. He pulled Tommy's collar so that his son looked down slightly.
"Did your father know the truth before he died?" ask her anxiously. If that is true, it is over.
"Calm, Mum. My men did very well. Even Pramudya could not investigate until now," replied Tommy.
Dance took off her son's collar violently. “Good then. At least your brain is still a little useful.”
Tommy was silent for a long time. He noticed his mother sitting on the sofa he used to greet guests in his office.
He hesitated as to whether or not he would still try to speak his mind to the woman who had given birth to him. After all, he owes his life to the woman.
"Pramudya, that rancid boy always defies the limits of my patience." Antasena's dance thaws and crosses her legs. He tapped his finger on the back of the sofa. His pair of eyes emitted a dangerous light.
“The wife looked weak and useless. Just get rid of her,” said Dance suddenly.
“Mother!” Tommy interrupted loudly.
“What? You mind? You want to defend the girl?” Dance raised her eyebrows and gave a disdainful look to her son.
“It is fitting that you are always a step behind your sister, you are so useless,” her lips with a gaze full of humiliation.
His son can sometimes be too kind-hearted, in contrast to Pramudya who never uses his conscience. The rancid boy had always thought practically and efficiently like a robot. Even against Carissa, the lover manta who had been betrothed to her since she was a child she could be so willing to just throw her away. Where there is such a stone-hearted man other than Pramudya Antasena.
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