My Girlfriend's Account Balance

My Girlfriend's Account Balance
Aku



What's on his mind right now? Immanuel feels himself completely screwed. The young man even borrowed his friend's car without asking permission. Remember that! It's not stealing, it's just borrowing like Mr. Crab told Spongebob and Patrick.


The car is traveling at high speed."Big widow si*ln!"


I don't know why he snorted so rudely. It was really emotional to be coming to Reina's wedding later. Know this she won't go, really cheap lady! Br*chl!


All the harsh words are stuck. Remember that! Papa sighed many times, because papa was not jealous. I just don't like men marrying my mom.


Who should my mom marry? Certainly not with papa, because papa does not love mama.


But that was the truth, he thought nothing of it anymore. Even his stomach was hungry. What is clear is that he must arrive immediately, wanting to know the president's son from which country wants to seize his beloved son.


Why beloved child? Of course he had realized, maybe Elie had become a substitute for his son who actually never existed. A heinous lie that made him wish, even making a special playroom for children.


Maybe Elie wasn't her son, but she always obeyed him. The first person to worry about falling down the stairs. The little boy who never let her take a nap. Sometimes even look spoiled want to be fed.


In her current imagination, Elie would call someone papa. Nah! Can't! That was all he had in mind.


Until the vast car worth billions of rupiah was stopped in front of Reina's house. Crowd is visible there. Has the show started yet? Maybe so, what if Reina accepts. Will Imanuel be replaced?


Weight? That was the feeling of his heart now, the young man clenching his hands for some reason. This marriage must be prevented, his instinct as a husband, sorry wrong father said so.


There were no men suitable for Reina, none of them. Selfish youth who cannot yet mature. But sometimes that's the advantage.


Until his lips smiled faintly, hearing the debate. He decided to stop his steps in the area next to the house that was quite quiet.


"His proposal rejected?" immanuel's mind held back his laughter. One by one, their arguments were heard by him. Including the issue of Miss Lastri.


There is nothing wrong according to him. After all Reina has no parents, maybe Lastri who helped her take care of Elie is already considered a foster mother.


That boy had the radar of his father. Looking at Immanuel.


"Father! Papa's not leaving! Egie dear papa!" Elie suddenly ran over, hugging him.


Immanuel raised the little body of the boy and kissed him many times.


"Egie's eating?" ask Immanuel reflex.


"Already, there are vegetables too, papa has promised that Elie eats a lot of vegetables, papa will sleep one room with Elie and mama." The words of the little tuyul, sorry one adorable child who has a face posture like a child of Chinese descent, considering the original skin of his mother is white. Only now rarely take care of themselves.


A sentence that actually makes everyone stare. Some people started whispering.


"Is that Reina's sister-in-law?"


"Egie said a roommate's appointment? So split the room? I think the kebo gathering, I almost threw it to the RT sir."


"But the handsome one too? It's close to Elie again. Don't you want to marry his late sister's wife?"


"Where you want, a handsome like that must be looking for a virgin."


"Why doesn't Rian's sister take care of her own mother anyway? Don't be in the mode of getting married to her sister-in-law."


Many more words of mothers and fathers who were stern, talking about the relationship of mother and father.


Needless to say, papa doesn't love mama. Just a prank stealing lip kisses in the morning. Wrong mom herself, got teasing lips.


Immanuel sighed many times staring at Reina. Really beautiful like a kebaya ad, hairstyle that seems classic, but also modern, face covered in makeup.


"You're already here? So you better talk here." Invite Mr. Lurah to Immanuel, someone he considers the brother of the late Rian.


Immanuel sat down, looking up at the grunt wearing glasses.


The intimidating young man."Under the standard," his lips smiled coldly.


The hostility really felt. He really did not like Lukman's gaze on Reina. What does he want to massage this?


Immanuel's hands clenched but his face was smiling.


"Look, your brother Rian has long since died. It's time your sister-in-law was free to make her life choices. Achieve his happiness, therefore please, fulfill your duty as a child. Don't put your mother on Reina. Because Reina deserves to be happy too." Pak lurah's words explained slowly.


"No, if I don't want to, what do you want?" Laughterful words from Immanuel's lips. His laughter stopped for a moment, staring at the older official. It looked relaxed, but the atmosphere changed as the laughter came to a halt, changing into an odd smile.


Weirdo? No, there are some children of conglomerate families following a variety of strange educations early on. Education about psychology, maybe a way to intimidate someone. And it's true that suddenly Pak Lurah gulped his saliva.


"But she's your mother! You shouldn't leave it to Reina! Reina deserves to be happy!" Lukman's words rose an octave.


Immanuel rests his back on the sofa. Still faithfully smiling."What do you have to make her happy?"


But the strange intimidating manner, the calmer in the tense atmosphere the more the young man felt cornered. Until the strange village answers are triggered.


"I have land! I'll buy jewelry too! I have a motor too! My department will slowly rise!" snapped Lukman, clenched his hand.


"There again? Or is it just that?" ask Immanuel again.


"Pater's inheritance will also be shared later! I have more! I'm richer than you!" Anger was stirred from the man before him.


"Rich." Immanuel laughed a little sneer."How can you make Reina happy, if Reina wants to fund the life of Lastri alone can't? Can you buy him body lotion? I don't think so, really poor..."


The insults of the conglomerate's granddaughter. The young man who was actually crazier than Raka. Closing down a restaurant just for spilling drinks onto Nadila's clothes? Something he's done.


"I can! Just body lotion, who doesn't!" Lukman.


Imanuel knitted his forehead."Can it? We go back to the fact, you let Reina work. But the money he uses is not freely managed. You want to be a beggar for a wife?"


Lukman sighed deeply, he had really tried to hold back his anger but not anymore.


Somehow every word that is spoken from Immanuel is indeed a way to intimidate completely.


And sure enough, the young man will break the heart of the itchy widow. If the widow has a heart for her. Papa is actually not jealous, papa just wants to get in the way of your relationship with another man.


"In addition to me, there are men who want to marry widows like her! The troublesome first husband's child! And now Reina wants to bring her mother-in-law! He should be grateful to have proposed to me who is still single!" Words in a really high octave.


"Reina! Look, no one's getting married to a widow like you. Maybe you'll just end up being an actor, mistress!" cecar Lukman, he could not answer the words of Immanuel. But instead venting his emotions on Reina. Someone who should have his heart broken.


The woman let out her tears feeling humiliated."I am grateful that our relationship ended. Honestly, during my marriage and relationship with Rian she never insulted and yelled at me."


"But not married to you already like this, humiliating me in front of the crowd." continued Reina.


Lukman's hands clenched still chime with emotion."If I wasn't where anyone would want to marry the seedlings of actors like you! You must be aware! You are a widow!"


Immanuel's heart was hot, seeing mama being scolded, papa really couldn't bear it. Either flippant or what.


"I'm the one who's gonna marry her."