My Inline Husband

Chapter 4

Dirga's doctor immediately looked towards the prospect he had received from Anggi. Papa Gibran saw it too.

Seeing the two red lines mark there made the two middle-aged men so disappointed towards Anggi.

Not immediately Papa Gibran. Not only was he disappointed, but he was also very angry at Anggi. He felt like he had failed at being a father.

Ever since Mama Anggi died, Papa has been desperately looking after his only daughter so as not to get involved in promiscuity out there.

According to his observations so far, Anggi never even close to a man. Even for a night out Papa would never have allowed it if not from his college assignment.

Papa only knows one of Anggi's male friends, Gavin. Could it be that man who had already impregnated his daughter? Really, this really made Papa want to scream loudly at this time.

"What is your male friend who did all this to you!! Papa is really disappointed in you Anggi! You've smeared Papa's face with such a great disgrace!!" Papa was so angry that his chest hurt so much.

But he kept trying to control his emotions to keep them under control. He wanted to know clearly who that man was. The man who made his daughter pregnant.

"Bu-no, Pa. N-not Gavin...." Anggi still lowered his head. He was really scared of Papa's anger.

Undeniably, this is indeed his biggest mistake. It felt like he wanted to drown himself to the bottom of the ocean.

Papa rubbed his face in a huff. He kept thinking. If not Gavin, then who did it?

"Then tell me who that man is. ANSWER ME!" papa's snapping made Anggi shocked and trembling in fear.

"Already Gibran, you need to calm down. I don't want your heart to recur. Remember your health." Doctor Dirga advises.

Papa closed his eyes for a moment while taking a deep breath. Now he is a little calm. Papa decided to find a man who had made his daughter like this. The man must be responsible to Anggi.

While Anggi reluctantly received a hard blow from his Papa. Papa Gibran never hit him like this. He also lamented the mistakes and fate that had befallen him.

"Quick say, Anggi. Who's the guy? Don't make us more disappointed in you" said Dr. Dirga.

"In-he was the man who had helped Anggi when Anggi missed out on the camping forest, Pa, Om," Anggi said cautiously.

"What??!" papa and Dirga said at the same time.

"So you did it with a foreign man? Why are you being like this Anggi? Papa is really disappointed in you!"

While Dirga's doctor was twitching her temples, she felt so dizzy with the problem.

Anggi immediately rested in front of his Papa. Apologies never stop coming out of Anggi's lips. He regretted his actions. But now the rice has become a porridge. Everything that has happened can no longer be changed. Anggi must live the destiny that God has laid out on him.

Papa could only be silent. He's disappointed, he's angry. However, Papa loved his daughter very much.

"Now tell me where the man's house is, Anggi."

"I-I don't know, Pa. But I asked him where he went to school. He said, Marcell went to State High School in M, Pa."

Papa and also the doctor Dirga was wide-eyed to hear the words of Anggi. Did their ears hear wrong? Or maybe Anggi is speaking wrong?

"Try saying it again. Maybe Papa heard it wrong. You said that guy was still in High School? And his name is Marcell?" ask Papa to make sure.

"Yes, Pa, Om." Anggi.

Papa rubbed his face. He really did not believe his daughter's words.

While the Dirga doctor even cracked up while patting his best friend's shoulder.

"Haha... The fruit fell not far from the tree. Your daughter has followed in the footsteps of her parents. You used to marry the late Mama Anggi who was older than you. Now your daughter is following in your footsteps. Totally ridiculous, hahaha...."

Anggi frowned hearing the words of Dr. Dirga. But he did not dare to ask further. The situation is not conducive at the moment.

"Don't talk about the past, Dirga! At least I was working when I married my late wife. Is this what, my daughter's time has to marry a high school boy? Want to put it where my face is?" Papa's getting riled up.

"Basar kampret You Dirga!" pissed Papa.

"Yes, now call your man to find the boy. We'll think about the next plan" Papa ordered.

"Every Boss." Doctor Dirga was very obedient.

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2 Days later.

Marcell was playing basketball on the court with his friends. The day after, he had a school match. So he and his friends had to train this afternoon.

"Cell's... Marcell...!"'s...!" call one of the students who ran up to him. The student seemed to be gasping for breath as he ran from his class.

Marcell stopped the game and had another friend replace him. He approached his friend who called him earlier.

"What's wrong? Why are you running around like that? You see ghosts in broad daylight, right?" ask Marcell cengengesan.

"Not.., I just wanted to say that someone was looking for you and waiting for you at the school office" the friend explained.

"Who?" Marcell frowning.

"Don't know. There is a man in a black suit waiting for you. Hurry up, the principal told me to call you."

'Could it?'

Not wanting to guess, Marcell immediately rushed towards the principal's office. He wanted to make sure if the man looking for him wasn't someone he had in mind.

With quick steps, Marcell immediately headed for the principal's office. His eyes narrowed at the figure of the man who was currently staring at him with a deadly glare gaze.

He was relieved that the man was not someone he had in mind. However, he was so astonished to see the middle-aged man's gaze that was so deadly to him.

"Sorry, Uncle. What's looking for me? Do we know each other?" marcell asked to know.

"You come with me now!" papa Gibran said coldly. He stood up and stepped.

"But Uncle...."

"If you're worried about your school lessons, I've asked the principal's permission to let you go with me."

Marcell swallowed his saliva feeling a chill enveloping the middle-aged man. In his heart, he kept asking about who the middle-aged man in front of him was.

Marcell was only able to follow in Papa Gibran's footsteps with a contention that thrashed out wanting to know what the middle-aged man was going to tell him. It seemed, from the facial expression of the person who walked ahead of him, something that would be talked about was such an important talk.

Until they arrive at the school parking lot. Papa told Marcell to get in his car.

"Lake in!"

Marcell. They got into Papa Gibran's car.

Just as Marcell was sitting himself down, suddenly a punch landed right on his handsome face.

Bugh...

"What the fuck is this Uncle?! Why did Uncle hit me?" marcell said as he hissed withstanding the pain on his face.

"You ask why?! Ask yourself. What have you done to my daughter!!"

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