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"Daniel! Come here quickly!"


Daniel, who had just appeared in the house, was given a shout from his father. Daniel could see how the middle-aged man looked angry. I don't know what's upsetting, Daniel doesn't know.


Daniel was overwhelmed after returning from Alin's house and returned to the office in need of extra energy. When he saw his father like that, Daniel's fatigue diminished. More precisely curious.


There was also his grandmother who sat staring worriedly, making Daniel more curious. Soon he might come closer, approach his father.


"What does all this mean?!" wrath Pras while throwing some photos on the table.


Daniel took one of the pictures and watched it. She was surprised to find out who was in the picture. The picture was with Alin and Arlo.


However, what Daniel thought now was where did his father have this photo? The feeling of the problem with Alin is that only Vano knows. Not with anyone.


"Explain what that photo means, Daniel!"


"They're my family" Daniel answered.


Pras raises the eyebrows. Bummer.


"family? What family do you mean?" Pras was astonished.


"Yes, family. She's my woman's my son, too." Daniel said the obvious.


Pras rounded his eyes. What did he say, son? How could that happen, while he knew nothing?


Daniel understands that. However, this was the time for him to reveal everything that had happened. Sooner or later Daniel will introduce Alin and Arlo to the house. It would also be surprised. Daniel told me first.


"W-how can it be?"


"could. Daniel did that at the time. That woman was the woman who came on Daniel's wedding day." Daniel is clear.


Pras is in shock. His son is too much. So, all this time the issue was true?


"How did you––"


"Pa, I'll marry her soon."


Pras was again surprised. His son is not sane. How can I marry a woman who comes from the Pramudya family, after all the humiliation done.


Then the man shook his head, unwilling to agree to Daniel's decision. He had his own best plan for his son.


"No! Papa won't agree!" kilah Pras stared intently.


"Don't you remember how they stepped on us that day? How can you marry her?"


Daniel grunts. "Pa, stop. It's already passed. There is now a son of Daniel who needs a father figure. Daniel will marry her!"


"You fought Papa for that woman?" Pras.


"Pa, this is not the time to choose who is right or wrong. Daniel is here misplaced, Daniel's son is waiting for a clear status." Daniel answered straight.


Pras is still shaking. "No, Papa won't approve until any time!"


"Why? Why is Papa always against my relationship with him?!" Daniel answered.


"Because Papa's already betrothed you to Papa's business partner's son. And he will be here in a moment" Pras replied.


"Why is Papa so selfish?" cynical Daniel.


"Egoist how? Compared to the woman, Papa's business partner's son is better and classy. It suits you well."


Daniel screeches. "Very suitable for me, what for Papa's business?"


Pras thinning lips. Staring at his son in front of him who was staring flatly.


"I don't care. I will marry her and be happy with her. Whatever, Papa agrees or not" Daniel breaks up.


"How dare you fight Papa for that woman, Daniel?!"


"Pras, right Daniel said. Daniel has the right to choose his own partner. He is already big," sidelines Sasi who sees the situation getting fiercer.


"Choose? Daniel's choice was never right, Ma, so I chose him!" Pras looked at Daniel cynically. While Daniel was there desperately holding back the anger.


"No. This time I agree with Daniel. Daniel already has his own family––his son also needs a father. Daniel must indeed marry by his own choice" Sasi replied as she looked at Daniel.


"Is that boy really Daniel's son? Could it be engineered? She must be just as cute as her sister. Matre woman who is crazy treasure only," Pras timpal fierce. Without knowing that his son was holding a fist so that his anger would not erupt.


"Stop insulting my woman, Pa," Daniel said.


"Why? Aren't they the same? A lowly class that just wants to move up the ranks by hitchhiking in our family." Pras is still reckless, not caring about his son who is already sounding upset.


"Stop Daniel said, Pa!"


Daniel looked up with his cynical gaze to his father. He doesn't like it when someone insults Alin, especially if he doesn't know what's going on. Daniel is indiscriminate, even though his own family.


"She's not that kind of woman! And don't say anything about him anymore, or Daniel will do something that makes Papa regret, '" he said.


"You threatened your own father?" Pras surprised.


"Papa made Daniel like this! Daniel will no longer be restrained! Daniel has his own mind and his own choices. And for this, Daniel won't just give up."


The gazes of the two turned even fiercer. Daniel was serious about saying that as well. He was tired of obeying all his father's will and he wanted to live by his own choice.


Likewise with Pras, he was furious because Daniel was against him. The child must indeed be given a proper lesson in order to know how to glorify people.


"How dare you Daniel?" cynical Pras.


"Why not dare? Daniel loved her so much, and Daniel would marry her sooner or later" Daniel said.


Sasi there just kept quiet while controlling the condition of the two men. She disagrees with her son's decision to just match Daniel up. Moreover, Sasi who already knew that Daniel's son was adorable, Sasi was determined to be Daniel's back cover.


"Either Papa agrees or not, I don't care. Even I can do anything without Papa's blessing" said Daniel, who made Pras growl.


"So never get in my way. Daniel will not remain silent" Daniel threatened.


Daniel moved straight out of the living room, climbing the stairs to the second floor. Without caring about how his father responded.


Daniel had found his own happiness, and he would not turn away. There is also Arlo as his heart. Daniel wants to make Arlo's dream come true. So, to give up, not for now.


Crazy, will he be betrothed to another woman? Daniel did not think. It is better to live a simple life with Alin and Arlo, than a life of wealth but not happiness.