
The black Lexus car that just stopped its wheels in the courtyard of Pramudya mansion adds to the row of luxury cars that have been parked neatly there. Once a week the row of luxury cars lined the yard has become a common sight, the scene is, but it becomes unusual tonight with the arrival of the black lexus car that is already known as who's.
All the guards simultaneously bowed their heads as the handsome man clad in his dashing black shirt got down from the car and stepped inside the main building of the mansion, passing through several maids and security who were still stopping
for a moment the activity is just to keep your head down and say "Good Night Mr. Damaresh".
In the main room of the family some people have gathered and talked to each other about business, their daily activities, expensive hobbies that are in the middle of the fight, and other activities, and so forth that are not far from the range of rupiah and dollars as a confirmation of their success in living this life.
The presence of Damaresh in the room was first seen by Anthoni, who as usual was present alone, because he said he was still unmarried. (Author laughs)
"Good night, the crown prince," said Anthoni quite loudly, making all eye rot and making the figure of Damaresh Willyam as a star, which became the only center of attention.
Christine who first rose from her seat and rushed to the beloved niece.
"Night of Aresh,"
"Aunty Night," Damares flatly, there was no smile that he threw to compensate for the smile of Christine's sumringah.
"I'm so glad you came, tonight became so special with your arrival," said Christine again, who was greeted with a brief nod by her
Damaresha.
"Night of Aresh" Edgard came forward to shake hands with Damaresh and said, "I don't know, I have to say welcome to you, or you have to say that to me" he continued as a small satire, because Edgard is more active in Surabaya, because the company he leads is centered there. But once a week Edgard would come to Jakarta to meet the rules for family gathering. So easy to go back and forth Jakarta-Surabaya, because money does have power.
While Damaresh who was ordained as the successor of Mr Willyam and domiciled in Jakarta almost never attended the event, because the beautiful man preferred to live in his own apartment rather than in the family Mansion.
"You know what you're supposed to do" said Damaresh, welcoming Edgard's hand.
Edgard smiled meaningfully. Edgard actually knew that his cousin never wanted this position, but his genius of brain and skill in business led him to his current position, defeated Edgard and Anthoni who claimed to be the rightful heir because he was born of Willyam's son, compared to Damaresh who was the descendant of Willyam's daughter.
Next Nola wife of Edgard who came forward to say a welcome along with a super charming smile that he had, a smile that only Damaresh responded with a nod.
"Welcome," this time Damaresh said the word to Dipo Anggara, his cousin's uncle and his wife Lady Melia, followed by Dien Anggara and his wife.
"Aresh please!" Christine invited Damaresh to occupy the seat of greatness after the greeting was completed.
"Sorry Aunt, I still have a need for Mrs Claudya," declined Damaresh, because that was the original purpose of coming to the mansion not only to attend family gatherings filled with boring talks.
"Yes, Mommy you haven't come down yet, this really isn't her habit, you better meet her soon!"
Christine immediately enlightened.
"Please go ahead, I'm sorry, excuse me" Damaresh said the sentence before bringing his gallant body to leave the main hall to go up to the third floor, where his mother's power is located.
All returned to their original positions after the departure of the crown prince.
"It has to be this way to honor the crown prince" said Edgard, who was only heard by his mother and wife.
"Yes, in fact, our most complete family here is, in other words, we are the most entitled to power in this house" Nola said, in full support of her husband's words. I don't know where he got that theory from.
"Stop saying something useless!"
Christine immediately rebuked the child and daughter-in-law loudly while throwing a smile at the Anggara family, to disguise the whispers that exist so as not to become rumors out there.
"Wahh mommy is very obedient to the crown prince huh,"
greet Edgard who emphasizes the phrase "crown prince" clearly. "Even if everyone knows who should be the crown prince,"
continue again with a sharp look.
"And you cannot prove yourself, to occupy the seat of the crown prince," Christhine asserted by pinning a face no less sharp than Edgard.
"Ehemm," Anthoni's loud hum interrupted
the tension between the three. "Color didn't succeed with open warfare, now wants war behind, apparently," Anthoni quipped.
There was no answer to that remark except for the sharp glances from Edgard, so Christine immediately diverted
talk to Madame Melia to vent the atmosphere of tension between her two sons.
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Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
Claudya was able to guess who was knocking on the door of her room, the woman who was ready with perfect makeup immediately stepped towards the door.
Claudya did emphasize the appearance on every occasion, although for an event held in her own mansion, Claudya always appeared perfect to assert her position as "The Queen". Queen of the Willyam Pramudya clan.
And it was shock that appeared on his face to see who was standing at the door of his room..
"Areshi?" immediately a beautiful smile spread on his face
seeing that handsome son of his pride was in front of his eyes.
So happy, that's the feeling now. The pleasure that was also imprinted on his face was not vaguely.
Compared to the upside with Damaresh who just floated a flat gaze, looked at his mother for a moment, then threw a glance into the room.
"You want to pick up mommy? come on, mommy's ready to come down." Claudya grabbed her son's arm to link his hand there.
Damaresh slightly pulled his arm and looked at the mother for a moment. "Can I come in? I have a need in this room," Damaresh continued to focus his gaze into his mother's spacious luxurious room.
"Ee," Claudya slightly gasped at it, but immediately smiled. "Of course, Aresh. You want to talk to me?"
"You could say so" said Damaresh.
Claudya immediately shifted her body giving the son space to pass through, Claudya herself followed the steps of Damaresh behind her.
The man stopped his steps in the middle of the room
his gaze was directed at a painting featuring the handsome face of Mighty Airlangga Aybars and Claudya with sparkling smiles of both.
It is said that the painting was made by professional hands that were not only valued in the tens but hundreds of millions.
The couple, who looked very happy, painted the painting on their second anniversary and it coincided with Claudya being declared pregnant with their first son, who became the couple's only son.
Claudya rotated her eyes at the direction of her son's gaze. "Yes. I keep displaying the painting as my only memory with your dady,"
he said so proud.
Damaresh turned his head to look at Claudya, and smiled obliquely, indeed without a word, but from his smile, Damaresh was clearly sneering at what his mother said.
"Everything I do is never right in your eyes, Aresh" Claudya said with a sad look.
"The color I know, what's behind the painting so you keep it up to this point,"
Sahut Damaresh by locking his mother's eyes through his concentrated netra.
Claudya seemed to be throwing away the view, which hinted that her son's words were true.
"We'll cut time short, I want to convey my interests to you and to this room" Damaresh said.
Claudya nodded and chose to sit on the soft sofa that was in front of the window. Damaresh was not far from him.
"First, don't you ever disturb the Aura family!"
damaresh said firmly.
Claudya turned her face while smiling amusedly, as if in front of her was a spectacle that tickled the heart. "Why am I dealing with people outside my family circle? just a waste of time," he said cynically accompanied by scorn anyway.
"But the truth is that you met Aura's father two days ago" said Damaresh.
Claudya was a little surprised.
"Why did you lower your self-esteem by meeting people who weren't your level?"
The voice of Damaresh began to rise an octave from before.
"Oo, so he complained to you? they must have been talking about me to you until you came to my room just to warn me" Claudya said. He also raised an octave of his voice.
"They're not people who like to express like you" Damaresh said.
Claudya was speechless, she had to swallow her saliva first before giving an answer.
"I just made it clear that I would never
accepting her daughter as my daughter-in-law, whenever, am I wrong?" claudya's sharp gaze challenged Damaresh.
"Why are you asking about right and wrong? isn't that error and truth no different for you?
I just want to make it clear, don't you bother my wife's family anytime!"
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