Perfect Son-in-law

Fucking Debate

Rohan, as always accompanied by Mr. Jo, promised to meet with a company marketing manager in another room, still in the same building after the stock meeting was over. Now the two will return to Rohan's private workspace on the sixth floor after all his needs with the manager were discussed.

Elsewhere, Glorien took a quick hit on Mario.

“I have to go, Mar. Sorry can't ante up front.” He wanted to pursue the Ocean which was inexplicably in the company, even though the man was not present at the meeting and instead represented his subordinates. Glorien was worried that person had other intentions.

In response to the attitude of the woman in front of him, Mario frowned and asked, “What's wrong?”

“Umm .. I have something forgetfulness,” Glorien replied as he remembered.

Mario understood then nodded once. “OK. I'm back with that.”

Glorien smiled. “Be careful on your flight later afternoon.”

For a moment Mario silently stared into Glorien's beautiful eyes. “Iya,” said. Then landed a brief kiss on Glorien's forehead. “I hope you open your heart to me, Glo.”

That unexpected move left Glorien shocked. He was silent and not ready to reply.

“I will wait for your answer when I come home later,” continued Mario, smiled with satisfaction, then passed leaving Glorien speechless like a statue.

Still stunned, not knowing how to express, Mario's back began to be far stared at Glorien with a confused look. Did the man just declare love?

“Glo!”

Until Lola surprised him with a pat on the shoulder, Glorien regained his senses. “La!”

“What are you doing here?" ask Lola.

The elevator that had just swallowed Mario's body stared at Glorien for a moment, then turned back to Lola. “Ngak. Nothing to say, kok.”

Lola squeaks her eyes. “Can't you boongin me,” he said in disbelief.

“No, La! Let's go!” Lola's hand was pulled by Glorien.

“Eh, uh, where?” Lola slumped.

“I have to find Samudra. She was here.”

Lola frowned, but said nothing more.

***

Rohan has arrived in front of his room, and as usual, Mr. Jo will open the door for the number one man Pascal with great respect.

Both of them swung their usual sesigap legs to get into the room. But after arriving, Rohan and Mr. Jo throw a glance at each other. Found them, a person sits casually on a chair facing off against Rohan's great chair - turning his back on both.

“Sorry, who are you, huh?" Jo sir couldn't bear to ask.

Slowly, the wheeled chair in front of him started to spin.

Rohan continued to pay attention until the perfect figure mastered his vision. And ....

“SURPRISE!” exclaim that person with a fluffy smile. “Hallo, Mr. Pascal,” he said confidently. He rose up and walked closer to Rohan. “Is everything going well for these five years?”

“Samudra," Mr. Jo fizzed softly in shock of true value.

Rohan heard that and then turned. Although he had never met directly with the Ocean before, but he had not been senile to forget the face on CCTV six years ago. The face that accompanied Glorien drunk last night to end her daughter was pregnant out of wedlock.

“You ...”

Rohan doesn't know what to say. But his belief is still against if the person in front of him is the Ocean as Mr. Jo mentioned. “Who, you?” Then he asked. Try pressing the heart, maybe the man is a twin of the Ocean.

Smiling ocean. “I ... You want to know who I am, Mr Pascal?” tanyanya half toying.

“Don't play around with me!” Rohan warned as he walked towards his chair.

“I am the holder of twenty percent shares of this company,” Samudra said as casually farted.

Rohan laughing. “Don't make it up, Young Man. Are you the twin of that dead young man?!”

The ocean straightened its face to Rohan, then smiled meaningfully. “If I say ... I ghost, how?”

BRACKET!

The door suddenly opened.

“Samudra!” Glorien appeared followed by Lola behind him.

“Hay, Glorien Dear. You miss me?” the Ocean Goda had already turned its direction on Glorien.

Spontaneous produces a killing gaze from Rohan.

Glorien was inflamed, but no matter what made him, he immediately felt defeated right then and there.

“Jo! Call the security guard to kick this guy out!” down Rohan's command with his cruel tone.

“Good, Master!”

Not yet had time for Mr. Jo to contact the security guard, Samudra first cut, “You want to expel me?” tanyanya while handing a business card to the chest of Mr. Jo.

The man accepted and read it straight away. “Samewise Will,” sounds half muttered. Raise the face of the small card in his hand and turn. “Ka ...?”

“Yes! I'm Samewise Will” Samudra confessed. “Also Ocean!” He added a demonic smile. “I'm not dead. The angel of death said it was wrong to pick people up at the time,” his jokes while chuckling. “And now .. I am the holder of twenty percent shares of Pascal Corporation.” Then laugh.

Rohan. The look in his eyes flashed darkly, implying a thick, blackened sense of inadmissiveness. “You ...”

“Yes, Dear Mr Pascal?” todong Samudra, still with a crazy face. “Don't say again you want to expel me.”

“Will I do!” sergeant Rohan tightens his jaw.

“Please if you want me to back off and crush Pascal to flat ... from the outside,” threatens the Ocean turns flat.

Rohan's self-esteem completely fell that second as well. He could do nothing but hold everything at the end of his chest.

“Samudra, can you and I speak with four eyes?” Glorien's trying to mediate. He was worried that his father would be depressed considering that his heart history was not good enough lately.

Lola and Mr. Jo are like a trodden cockroach. Silence doesn't know what to do.

“Sure, Dear.” Again the Ocean acts like a kebo. “What are we going to talk about making a child?”

“Stop or tear your mouth!” Rohan was angry and threatening. He did not like the word disgusting Ocean to his daughter.

The ocean turned back. Highlighting Rohan with a gaze as if about to devour.

“I have the right to tease my wife. What's wrong with that, Old Man? Shouldn't you as a father crave the presence of a grandson?” taunted. “Or want to kill him?” added with a dim expression.

“My daughter is not your wife!” reject Rohan's growl.

“Iya, Samudra. There's nothing left between us.” Glorien. “So please don't make lowly jokes like this.”

His sturdy body slowly flipped over, the Ocean staring at Glorien with a grin. “You sure, Darling? ... You sure there's nothing else between us?”

“Of course!” quick reply Glorien. “All has ended since you were declared dead.”

With a sharp gaze not turned away from Glorien's face, one hand of Ocean slipped into the inner pocket of his suit. An object was taken from there, then ....

“Then how about this?”