Perfect Son-in-law

Disposed Then Embraceable

The roar of Rohan Pascal's heart suddenly quickened. All the saliva in his mouth was swallowed with difficulty. How shocked and angry he was at this moment. But all the feelings covered by still putting on a defensive expression. Rohan knew that Glorien was in Sukabumi, but thinking about marriage, his heart still could not accept.

“Glorien who do you mean?” Rohan was rambling. The attitude he deliberately showed in order to cover up his true feelings was more than just a mess.

In response to that, Darius squinted his eyes. Feet that are sore because standing is not felt. “So much do you hate your daughter just because she is Khilaf, Mister?” tanyanya fishing.

Rohan Pascal threw out a face. “Originally you know, I don't have the daughter of a dissident,” she said back straightening eyes on the interlocutor.

Darius then stressed, “But he is pregnant with your grandson!”

“No grandchild you mean it!” resist Rohan's wrath while lifting up the body. The word granddaughter sounded very disgusting in her ears. “Until any time I will never admit it! Especially by a man like your son! I won't accept a dissident child either, until she realizes!” firmly with reddened veins.

Darius' eyes widened. He was silent in thoughtlessness. “So you dumped Miss Glorien just because she was pregnant with Samudra child?”

Again Rohan cast a face. His breathing was hunting even louder.

Darius is still waiting.

After a few seconds, Rohan looked back at the man in front of him. “Listen to me, Master of the village ... Glorien my daughter will return as her. I'll make sure ...he'll regret his actions immediately and want to abort a damn baby that shouldn't exist!”

This time a pair of Darius' eyes really broadened. Not because he was denigrated with the words ‘Master from kampung’, because that's the fact. But as soon as ‘ says abort baby damn’, it's definitely not easy to tolerate.

“I will still marry them!” darius said. “With or without your blessing, Honored Master.”

Rohan's teeth swelled furiously. There were many despicable things he wanted to throw out, but his throat was suddenly twisted, either because of the mounting anger, or Darius was too great.

“If you do not want to admit Glorien is currently pregnant with a baby from the Ocean, then I can adopt it," continued Darius. “Good day. I'm sorry!” He then turned around and met a look with Mr. Jo who was still standing still not far in his position.

Steadying himself, Darius arranged a step to pass. But Rohan's loud voice interrupted, “Hey!”

Darius turned around, paused for a moment to judge, then asked, “Have you changed your mind, Mister?”

Unfortunately Rohan's call was not for that.

“Bring your trash bag from my room!”

Darius' heart slipped and instantly shook. His gaze fell on the vegetable polybag that was lying on the floor near the sofa. Without crimping, he returned to take the polybag. After being in his hand and mengamitnya, for a moment looked at Rohan Pascal with a little slit, then turned around and left without saying again.

There was a sigh of compassion greeting the little heart of Mr. Jo. The empty doorway was stared at with concern. Unfortunately, he cannot be cruel Rohan, even though his loyalty to the man is not a toy.

*****

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

Miana who kept pacing back and forth made her anxious over the father, immediately shouted and then ran into the yard without even resting her feet.

Darius had just arrived and was immediately hugged by his daughter.

“Where are you going today?! Mia's worried?!”

Darius kept on putting on his best smile. “Dad is just a walk, Mi,” replied the man while picking up Miana's hair whose embrace he had just broken.

In response to the father's answer, Mia's forehead creased. “West-way?”

“Where?”

“Ke village opposite.”

“Campaign?” Mia wasn't sure. His sight then fell on the vegetable polybag in his father's hands.

Darius realized Mia's astonishment. “Ah, this ..” He lifted a clear polybag in his hand to the front of the stomach. “This is new Dad pick, want Daddy to love to make an event in the village tomorrow.” Clearly he is berkilah.

And Miana is not a snot child who is easily fooled. “But the vegetable is not freshly picked, Well!”

“Dad went to Jakarta, right?!”

The sound of the Ocean suddenly airs from behind.

Darius turned the body. It was seen that his son and Glorien were entering the courtyard. The two men looked tired. They searched Darius to the neighboring village.

“Juishly Same Sam, Dad! Dad went to see Papa Glorien, right?!” press the Ocean again.

Darius remained silent. Silence which means he can't dodge anymore. Darius is a bad liar, Samudra and Miana know it well. “Where did you guys know?” the tananya was flat, turning around and walking towards the house.

Three young men followed behind him.

“Kata Glo, yesterday Dad kepoin his ID card and company address," explained Samudra. That was what he had learned from Glorien on the street while searching for Darius.

Arriving inside, one sofa blade in the central room was occupied by Darius.

Repeatedly rough breath caught the eye of the Ocean. He could imagine the possibility of what happened to his father in the city there.

“What is my papa lacquering the same rough thing Daddy?” Glorien represents what is at the head of the Ocean as well as Miana.

The two bloodless brothers sat side by side on one part of the sofa, while Glorien chose a single sofa near Darius.

“My answer, Dad!” sue Glorien and managed to grab the attention of Darius who kept silent.

A pair of Glo wry eyes stared at Darius with concern. The shadow of Rohan's words went back across his head and swirled around like a roll. The greeting of 'Father' he asked for over Glorien might indeed be fateful. Glorien will be his daughter.

“Glo ... from now on .. be a Father's child. Marry the Ocean. And you guys should be happy.”

At first glance heard and responded to, the sentence Darius did feel beautiful, but the three young people nearby clearly understood there was a more dominant painful meaning behind the word beautiful itself.

Glorien's tears returned. “What Papa dumped me, Yah?”

Darius fell silent, smiled bitterly and then shook his head. “No, Son. No father can throw his child away unless he is an animal. Your father just wants you to be what he wants. He wants you to be the greatest. For now, time may ask you to be a son Daddy first, also his wife Samudra. Until the baby in your womb is born. Next, you can go back to being Glorien Pascal without hurting your son.”

Samudra. He stood up then approached Glorien who started sobbing. Carefully and slowly, the girl's body was clutched into her deck to give a swab and calm. “Don't be sad, don't worry, and don't be afraid. From now on, we-you, me, Dad, and Mia ... are one family.”

Darius and Miana nodded at each other.

“Tomorrow I ajakin Kak Glo dirty-dirt in the brick making place. I guarantee Brother Glo will not be sad again.” Miana gave encouragement.

Success made Glorien also chuckle in between his tears. “I want.”