Perfect Son-in-law

It was Lola

DOOORR!!!

The sound of softgun worshiping the sky, followed by a shout;

“AARRRGGHH!!”

“MIAAAAA!”

Darius, Kang Omon and Samudra shouted at the same time. The police shot aimed at Samudra, instead penetrated Miana's hand.

“Dad!” Miana roared in pain while holding her shot hand. It has fallen over the paving block. Darius lowered his body hugging his daughter with a cry of fear that no one expected. Kang Omon crouched down next to him in fear.

No different, the ocean is the same. Unfortunately he was banned by the police and could do nothing but continue to thrash.

With a grim-sad face mixed with anxiety and fear, he was forced into a gaping car ready to swallow. Both of his hands were handcuffed. From the closed glass, she stared at with tears, Miana who began to be lifted into the gurney then pushed into the hospital to get help immediately. Two policemen followed behind.

Before joining Miana, Darius turned to the invisible Ocean in the car because of the dark glass, supported by the night that had greeted. On her cheeks, tears had already fallen down the river.

“Sam, my son,” murmured in an unhelpful bitter. His head shook slowly regretting everything that happened.

All destroyed in one day only. With a heavy heart, Darius turned around to enter following Miana who currently clearly needed him more.

...*****...

At the height of the sixth floor of the Pascal hotel.

The relaxed feel of a room suddenly turned dark. The atmosphere created as if it could strangle anyone who passed by.

“You caused my daughter to be ruined!” Rohan Pascal stared at his interlocutor with a cold look, but implied a sadism that anyone would be intimidated by. More human in front of him at this moment.

She's a girl, her age might be the equivalent of Glorien or Miana. Ranging in the number 22.

Without daring to raise his face, the girl replied fearfully, “I am not that brave, Om. Glo called me. He asked me to make him who said he ran away from home.”

“Continue where are you?!” rohan's jolt was still in the same tone. “Glo said he didn't find you, and instead met the bastard village guy!”

Name's Lola. The friend that Glorien was looking for during his demonstration at the time.

“I, I ..” Lola was afraid to answer, or was the answer too risky to throw?

“I know!” Rohan interrupted with a grin. “You were arrested by members of the Black Pen Mafia, right, because of your little debt? .... That's why Glorien couldn't contact you back then. Damn again, you were used as ash in their headquarters.”

Lola suddenly raised her face to look at Rohan so surprised. “Da-where does O-Om know all that?”

Rohan's smile was etched cynically in response to the question of the girl in front of him. “Because I'm Rohan Pascal.” The stressed answer. “And Rohan Pascal brought you out of that place.”

Another shocking notification for Lola. He was stunned for so long, to at least digest the sentence. “Te-continue, a-what's the purpose of Om lacquered it?” his tanya still stuttered. But his eyes were no longer as scared as before.

Laying both elbows on the table, Rohan put his ten fingers together in front of his face. He smiled in response to Lola's pretty sensitive question. “You're smart! Aware of all there must be a reciprocal,” he said, then fell silent a while before finally, “I give you a task.”

Lola took it seriously.

“I know your dream to study in America,” said Rohan. Lola was silent. “Make Glorien forget the damn man he told me husband. Say your apologies about that time. Give a simpler reason than the actual reality.”

Lola was surprised. “Ja-so Glo is married?”

“Ya!” Rohan nodded, then banged his back against the back of the chair. “And another one, as a punishment, or at least a thank you to me for releasing you.” For a moment he paused his sentence. Silence in unread mimicry. “Treat Glo until the baby is born. I want you to manipulate everything!”

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Glorien fainted after seeing the Ocean shot in the river. And Mr. Jo who was monitoring a little in the distance, immediately immediately approached. Darius had fought the errand boy not to bring his son-in-law, but Mr. Jo insisted. Saying for Glo's safety is also the baby in her womb. Also asked Darius, just focus on the Ocean.

And now ....

“Samudra is not a good man, Non. Please Miss Glo just let go.”

“NGGAK!” Glo rebuking hard. “I'm sure the Ocean isn't that bad, Mbok!”

Mbok Rum shook with expression to feel the sadness of his nona.

“Mbok! Please ... Sam's shot. I have to look at him!”

“But we don't know where he is now, Non.” Mbok Rum is getting overwhelmed.

“Use connection Papa!”

“But, Non-”

Suddenly the door of the room opened.

Glo and Mbok Rum turned to the same point-the door.

“Lola.” Glorien's voice rippled like the wind. His eyes stared in disbelief at the figure of the tomboyish girl who now controlled his gaze.

While Lola, with a stiff face and steps, she walked in close to Glorien. “H-hay, Glo,” sweep while waving no less stiff.

Glorien was slightly distracted from his memory of the Ocean. “Lola, where are you going? Why just show up now?” his question recalled the upsetting memories of a time ago when he couldn't contact his friend.

Smiling at Mbok Rum. The seat beside the gurney was pulled and sat on. “Glo! You ...” Lola's gaze immediately fell on Glorien's half-baked stomach. He pointed out pretending to be surprised, which he already knew was from Rohan.

Glorien quickly covered his stomach with a blanket to the extent of the chest. He was ashamed, but could not hide. His stomach was still visible even though he had covered it.

Mbok Rum stared in concern. “Nona want Mbok get you a drink?” tanyanya.

Lola looked at the old woman. “Bby, Mbok," he replied with pleasure.

After that the two friends who were actually not so close were looking at each other.

“I have a husband, La,” said Glorien while throwing away an uncomfortable face. Hugging the stomach with one right hand.

Lola nodded in understanding. “Congratulations yes, Glo.”

The next time they started telling stories.

About why Lola couldn't be reached when Glorien ran away, so many other things about them in the past.

Lola didn't ask much strange questions. He followed what Rohan decreed as a form of black approval on white.

There's a sense of compassion slipping into Lola's feeling cavity. His life was hard because of the force of the situation, but Glorien's life, like a queen, was much harder than his shadow.

Rohan is like a monster.

Before being reshaped as the princess she wanted to be, Glorien had to be guarded and pacified first - at least for now. Glorien's heart is still hot over what happened to the Ocean.